Author's Note: This next chapter will go more in depth of what was started
in the last part. I'm going to try to display the deep emotional feelings
that Harry and Hermione are now discovering for one another.
Chapter 3: Shrouded Passions
Fireworks started exploding in Harry's head. Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that something so simple as a kiss from a girl could be so magical. Not wanting it to ever stop, he reluctantly let go of Hermione and took a deep breath. Harry stated mesmerized at her, seeing an intense fiery passion in her eyes.
Unable to think straight, Hermione just continued to kiss. There was nothing she could do to stop herself. It felt so right, so natural, so perfect. It felt like the only think that mattered now and forever was Harry. Unwillingly she moved back a little as he ended the wonderful sensation that had felt so nice. Mind working a little better, Hermione began to wonder how she had ever lived without experiencing that before this moment? Why had she never properly noticed Harry and her feelings for him?
"Harry, I...that...that was..." Hermione stumbled, unable to find the right words.
"I...wow...how...really great..." Harry mumbled in response. He was still not breathing properly, thinking that the long kiss had cut his brains oxygen supply.
Incapable of speech, they both simultaneously moved forward into another sweet candy kiss, holding each other close.
After nearly half a minute had passes and another few more hot sugary kisses finished, they gave into the need of air and backed up once again.
Still tongue tied, Harry was only able to create small gasping sound whenever he opened his mouth. Hermione, on the other hand, was capable to stammer stringing a few confusing words together again.
"That...I'm...amazing...never knew..."
Giving up on trying to explain her feelings, Hermione decided to try a word that she know they would both understand, "More!"
A long period of time past by, as the feeling continued to swell inside. Their hearts beating fast and rhythmatically as one. Incapable of driving the passions away, they carried on giving into the temptations that had unknowingly been festering in them for so long. Feeling the warmth being admitted from one another's bodies, as they pressed closes together, unwilling to stop. Until...
They both heard it, the unmistakable sound of a floorboard squeak under pressure, coming from the boy's staircase. They finally allowed logic to swept their blazing desires out of their minds. As much as Harry and Hermione wanted each other, they know that they couldn't revile it to anyone else. Not at least until they were able to figure out their feelings more in-depth. Tonight, they were working purely on the physical expression of their thoughts of each other.
They separated, moving off the table and rearranging the books that had fallen to the floor. Harry flipped a random book open on his lap, pretending to be deep in thought, Hermione followed suit. Ron appeared into view as he stepped away from the stairs and walked over to the fire to join his friends.
"Hi guys. How is the search coming?" He asked casually as he sat down next to Hermione, eying the untidy stack of books Harry had thrown back on the table only moments before.
Harry turned his attention from falsely concentrating on his book to his friend. Hiding his agitation he said, "No different from when you left." Then he added quickly, "You are you back down here?"
"I just thought that I would check on you. See how it was going. I though you would be up in bed by now."
Looking at his watch, Harry realized that once again time had escaped him. How could he have been down here with Hermione for so long, he thought. It had felt like such a short time.
"I guess we just lost track of time," said Harry as he winked at Hermione.
Hermione returned his wink as she checked the clock. Letting out a small gasp, she jumped out of her seat. "How could it have gotten so late? I've got to get to bed." Grabbing her stuff, she hurried off to the girls' dorm. "Night Harry. Night Ron." She called back with a wave.
Ron, eyeing his friend, said slyly, "Are you coming to, or are you going to pull another all-nighter scanning these useless books?"
"They aren't useless!" Harry snapped back, sounding quiet like Hermione. He was still annoyed that Ron had disturbed him.
"OK," Ron responded slightly shocked, unknowing what he had done. Ron continued more carefully, "So, are you coming?"
Harry, trying to keep his voice level said, "Yeah, in a minute. I just have to..." Staring off at the girls' staircase, where his new love had just disappeared moments before, he sighed. "Get these books."
He started to gather the large piles into his bag and arms. Ron leaned over and pulled the top of the falling stack. Harry whispered "Thanks" under the crushing mass. They walked slowly up to their dorm, where their warm beds waited for them.
Harry put down the books quietly, making sure that he didn't wake up any of the sleeping others. After putting his heap next to Harry's, Ron got into bed. Harry changed and got into his own bed. He heard a sleeping sounding Ron murmur, "Goodnight Harry" as he pulled shut his hangings.
Very soon, he was the only one awake, as Ron's heave breathing joined the others sixth-year boys. Harry wasn't exactly sure if he would be able to get to sleep at all that night. His head was again buzzing. This had been the best night of his life. How had he missed this? Now that he had felt Hermione's warming breath on is face, her soft embrace, he didn't think he would ever be the same.
Then, a new thought joined the many others he was having. He loved her. It was just that simple. Though, as he tossed the idea over in his mind, he corrected himself. He didn't just love her, but he was in love with her. He, Harry Potter, was in love Hermione Granger! With this fresh notion in his head, Harry slowly drifted into a pleasant sleep, filled with dreams of Hermione, his new secret love...
Author's Note: This is where I am going to leave chapter three. Please tell me what you think and expect another chapter as soon as I can get it done. Thanks for the review and keep them coming. Special thanks to the people who have already reviewed, Potter4prez, gemini-kitty, and my close friend using my address, Tara (angelkirb)
Chapter 3: Shrouded Passions
Fireworks started exploding in Harry's head. Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that something so simple as a kiss from a girl could be so magical. Not wanting it to ever stop, he reluctantly let go of Hermione and took a deep breath. Harry stated mesmerized at her, seeing an intense fiery passion in her eyes.
Unable to think straight, Hermione just continued to kiss. There was nothing she could do to stop herself. It felt so right, so natural, so perfect. It felt like the only think that mattered now and forever was Harry. Unwillingly she moved back a little as he ended the wonderful sensation that had felt so nice. Mind working a little better, Hermione began to wonder how she had ever lived without experiencing that before this moment? Why had she never properly noticed Harry and her feelings for him?
"Harry, I...that...that was..." Hermione stumbled, unable to find the right words.
"I...wow...how...really great..." Harry mumbled in response. He was still not breathing properly, thinking that the long kiss had cut his brains oxygen supply.
Incapable of speech, they both simultaneously moved forward into another sweet candy kiss, holding each other close.
After nearly half a minute had passes and another few more hot sugary kisses finished, they gave into the need of air and backed up once again.
Still tongue tied, Harry was only able to create small gasping sound whenever he opened his mouth. Hermione, on the other hand, was capable to stammer stringing a few confusing words together again.
"That...I'm...amazing...never knew..."
Giving up on trying to explain her feelings, Hermione decided to try a word that she know they would both understand, "More!"
A long period of time past by, as the feeling continued to swell inside. Their hearts beating fast and rhythmatically as one. Incapable of driving the passions away, they carried on giving into the temptations that had unknowingly been festering in them for so long. Feeling the warmth being admitted from one another's bodies, as they pressed closes together, unwilling to stop. Until...
They both heard it, the unmistakable sound of a floorboard squeak under pressure, coming from the boy's staircase. They finally allowed logic to swept their blazing desires out of their minds. As much as Harry and Hermione wanted each other, they know that they couldn't revile it to anyone else. Not at least until they were able to figure out their feelings more in-depth. Tonight, they were working purely on the physical expression of their thoughts of each other.
They separated, moving off the table and rearranging the books that had fallen to the floor. Harry flipped a random book open on his lap, pretending to be deep in thought, Hermione followed suit. Ron appeared into view as he stepped away from the stairs and walked over to the fire to join his friends.
"Hi guys. How is the search coming?" He asked casually as he sat down next to Hermione, eying the untidy stack of books Harry had thrown back on the table only moments before.
Harry turned his attention from falsely concentrating on his book to his friend. Hiding his agitation he said, "No different from when you left." Then he added quickly, "You are you back down here?"
"I just thought that I would check on you. See how it was going. I though you would be up in bed by now."
Looking at his watch, Harry realized that once again time had escaped him. How could he have been down here with Hermione for so long, he thought. It had felt like such a short time.
"I guess we just lost track of time," said Harry as he winked at Hermione.
Hermione returned his wink as she checked the clock. Letting out a small gasp, she jumped out of her seat. "How could it have gotten so late? I've got to get to bed." Grabbing her stuff, she hurried off to the girls' dorm. "Night Harry. Night Ron." She called back with a wave.
Ron, eyeing his friend, said slyly, "Are you coming to, or are you going to pull another all-nighter scanning these useless books?"
"They aren't useless!" Harry snapped back, sounding quiet like Hermione. He was still annoyed that Ron had disturbed him.
"OK," Ron responded slightly shocked, unknowing what he had done. Ron continued more carefully, "So, are you coming?"
Harry, trying to keep his voice level said, "Yeah, in a minute. I just have to..." Staring off at the girls' staircase, where his new love had just disappeared moments before, he sighed. "Get these books."
He started to gather the large piles into his bag and arms. Ron leaned over and pulled the top of the falling stack. Harry whispered "Thanks" under the crushing mass. They walked slowly up to their dorm, where their warm beds waited for them.
Harry put down the books quietly, making sure that he didn't wake up any of the sleeping others. After putting his heap next to Harry's, Ron got into bed. Harry changed and got into his own bed. He heard a sleeping sounding Ron murmur, "Goodnight Harry" as he pulled shut his hangings.
Very soon, he was the only one awake, as Ron's heave breathing joined the others sixth-year boys. Harry wasn't exactly sure if he would be able to get to sleep at all that night. His head was again buzzing. This had been the best night of his life. How had he missed this? Now that he had felt Hermione's warming breath on is face, her soft embrace, he didn't think he would ever be the same.
Then, a new thought joined the many others he was having. He loved her. It was just that simple. Though, as he tossed the idea over in his mind, he corrected himself. He didn't just love her, but he was in love with her. He, Harry Potter, was in love Hermione Granger! With this fresh notion in his head, Harry slowly drifted into a pleasant sleep, filled with dreams of Hermione, his new secret love...
Author's Note: This is where I am going to leave chapter three. Please tell me what you think and expect another chapter as soon as I can get it done. Thanks for the review and keep them coming. Special thanks to the people who have already reviewed, Potter4prez, gemini-kitty, and my close friend using my address, Tara (angelkirb)