Note – I own all books of Harry Potter but not much else

Disclaimer - all characters and places were made up by JK Rowling and I take no credit for the making of these characters. All of this is purely fiction none of this story is taken from real events if it has it is purely coincidence

 

Chapter 3

Hermione quickly retrieved her bra and put it back on. She was quite annoyed that the kiss didn't become anything more but she was still happy that she knew Harry loved her. She didn't even have to wait one night before Harry actually fell in love with her. So she was pretty happy.

She went down with Harry to find both Bill and Charlie at the table talking happily to Mr and Mrs Weasley, Ginny and Ron. "Hey Harry" said Bill. "Wassup?" answered Harry. "Nothing much unless you count You-Know-Who dying at the hands of Professor Dumbledore". "Volderm…" every one gave an involuntary shiver "sorry You-Know-Who is dead?". "Yep". "Finally the killings are over". "I know".

All of them spent the rest of the day playing quidditch. Hermione wasn't so keen on flying but Harry forced her onto his Firebolt and kicked off the ground with her sitting at the front. She was a bit scared and was on the verge of tears but Harry soothed her with a long kiss on her neck. This soothed her almost instantly because she felt the same feeling come over her again. She knew that whatever happened she would always love Harry.

The day ended on a high with all of them sitting outside in the garden of the Weasley's having a scrumptious dinner provided by Mrs Weasley. They sat at side talking until past 9 before they headed up to their rooms. When both Hermione and Harry got into their room they both fell into a deep sleep thinking of each other.

"Harry wake up". "Hmm". What was that sweet voice that was rousing him from his sleep. "Wake up my love". That sweet voice again. Harry woke up with a start to see Hermione crooning over him. She bent down and gave him a desirable kiss. This made him come to his wits at once. He deepened the kiss probing further into her mouth until she moaned with pleasure. She loved it how he turned her on so much but never violated it.

They went down to breakfast together. Ron was already seated and had three letters in his hand. He gave one to Harry and one to Hermione. "School lists" mumbled Ron though a mouthful of toast. Harry opened his letter. It read

Dear Mister Potter,

You are going to enter the 7th and last year at Hogwarts. We wish you the best of luck and hope you do well in your NEWTS.

You will find enclosed you book list for the year. You will be setting an example for the rest of the school so I hope you behave yourself this year

Minerva McGonagall

Harry skimmed through his book list. That is when he heard the clunk on the table. He looked down and that's when he saw a badge. It said Head Boy. He looked over at Hermione and saw that she to had received a badge but hers said Head Girl. "You to Harry?" "Yea I can't believe it!" Harry fished inside his envelope and found another piece of parchment. It read:

Dear Harry Potter

You have been chosen to become Head Boy. I know you weren't a prefect last year but you are not the only one not to be a prefect and still become Head Boy. I do believe the last person to do it was your own father James Potter.

Along with the many responsibilities comes the object of setting an example so I hope you do set a good example.

You will be needed at platform 9¾ at 9:00am sharp.

Enclosed is your badge. I will see you back at Hogwarts as soon as the Feast ends.

Sincerely,

Albus Wilfred Dumbledore

Harry was the head boy with Hermione as head girl. He was going to have to share a dormitory with Hermione. This year was going to be a really good one.