"That Night"
Harry and Hermione made their way to the lake to sit at their favorite tree. When
they reached there Hermione just stood there. Her head was spinning. The whole
world was spinning and she couldn't make it stop. She was going to fall and she
wanted to. The feel of the ground, so stable, would feel so good.
So she started to fall.
But he was there to catch her.
"Hermione are you okay? You seem really woozy. Are you sick?" asked a concerned
Harry.
"No Harry I am fine. The world just seemed very topsy turvy, till you caught me.
Harry you are my Romeo. (A/n: you can tell she is drunk by her really bad
sentences. Harry you are my Romeo. LOL) just kiss me," Hermione said before
grabbing Harry and pulling him into a kiss.
The kiss: the perfect first kiss. As soon as lips met the whole world stopped. It was
just two people trying to discover each other like they never did. Then Harry's
tongue licked Hermione lips asking for entrance as he searched her mouth with it.
And he found it. He found the stop that made her go weak, and he knew where she
always bit her lip had to be special.
After some snogging they sat by the lake and just look at the lake while drinking
one of the cups that they each brought out.
"Hermione, do you think if you kissed me right now that your kiss would kill me?
Cause I think it would." asked a drunk Harry.
"Harry what do you mean? A kiss can't kill you unless I put poison on my lips or if I
put a chicken in the neck (a/n: sign of drunkenness) But would you want to be
killed right now? Said Hermione pulling Harry into a kiss.
"Hermione, would you like to go to the common room. It's getting chilly out here.
Come on, I'll carry you up there." said Harry in between kisses.
Agreeing Hermione got on Harry's back and was carried up to the common room.
On the way there his breathing, the ups and downs of his steps sent her into a
sleep, but not a deep sleep. She was woken when Harry told the Fat Lady that
password, but her eyes wanted sleep so she kept them closed.
Harry put Hermione on the couch so they could cuddle but found that she had her
eyes closed and decided not to wake her to see if she was really breathing. He just
stood there for a second thinking about what to do and how beautiful she was.
"Shit. I can't bring her to her room since they won't let boys, and even if I try if the
stairs cases fall then I will slip and wake her up. But hey she can stay in my room
tonight. I will just stay in the common room and fall a sleep on the couch."
So harry picked her up in a marriage style carrying and brought her up to his room.
But he tripped on Seamus's broom and went crashing down to the floor along with
Hermione who woke up with a startle.
"Harry! Are you okay? Where am I?" said Hermione rushing over to Harry.
"Hermione, you feel asleep and I brought you up here since I can't go into your
room. But I feel on Seamus's broomstick. But since your awake and probably tired
you can go to your room."
"But what if I don't want to go to my room?" said Hermione putting a silencing
charm on Harry's bed and pulling him.
You know what happens there and no one has to tell you. The love for each was
surfaced that night. But was it just how drunk they were or was it for real?
Harry and Hermione made their way to the lake to sit at their favorite tree. When
they reached there Hermione just stood there. Her head was spinning. The whole
world was spinning and she couldn't make it stop. She was going to fall and she
wanted to. The feel of the ground, so stable, would feel so good.
So she started to fall.
But he was there to catch her.
"Hermione are you okay? You seem really woozy. Are you sick?" asked a concerned
Harry.
"No Harry I am fine. The world just seemed very topsy turvy, till you caught me.
Harry you are my Romeo. (A/n: you can tell she is drunk by her really bad
sentences. Harry you are my Romeo. LOL) just kiss me," Hermione said before
grabbing Harry and pulling him into a kiss.
The kiss: the perfect first kiss. As soon as lips met the whole world stopped. It was
just two people trying to discover each other like they never did. Then Harry's
tongue licked Hermione lips asking for entrance as he searched her mouth with it.
And he found it. He found the stop that made her go weak, and he knew where she
always bit her lip had to be special.
After some snogging they sat by the lake and just look at the lake while drinking
one of the cups that they each brought out.
"Hermione, do you think if you kissed me right now that your kiss would kill me?
Cause I think it would." asked a drunk Harry.
"Harry what do you mean? A kiss can't kill you unless I put poison on my lips or if I
put a chicken in the neck (a/n: sign of drunkenness) But would you want to be
killed right now? Said Hermione pulling Harry into a kiss.
"Hermione, would you like to go to the common room. It's getting chilly out here.
Come on, I'll carry you up there." said Harry in between kisses.
Agreeing Hermione got on Harry's back and was carried up to the common room.
On the way there his breathing, the ups and downs of his steps sent her into a
sleep, but not a deep sleep. She was woken when Harry told the Fat Lady that
password, but her eyes wanted sleep so she kept them closed.
Harry put Hermione on the couch so they could cuddle but found that she had her
eyes closed and decided not to wake her to see if she was really breathing. He just
stood there for a second thinking about what to do and how beautiful she was.
"Shit. I can't bring her to her room since they won't let boys, and even if I try if the
stairs cases fall then I will slip and wake her up. But hey she can stay in my room
tonight. I will just stay in the common room and fall a sleep on the couch."
So harry picked her up in a marriage style carrying and brought her up to his room.
But he tripped on Seamus's broom and went crashing down to the floor along with
Hermione who woke up with a startle.
"Harry! Are you okay? Where am I?" said Hermione rushing over to Harry.
"Hermione, you feel asleep and I brought you up here since I can't go into your
room. But I feel on Seamus's broomstick. But since your awake and probably tired
you can go to your room."
"But what if I don't want to go to my room?" said Hermione putting a silencing
charm on Harry's bed and pulling him.
You know what happens there and no one has to tell you. The love for each was
surfaced that night. But was it just how drunk they were or was it for real?