Chapter 2-Confessions
A/N: I do not own any of these characters, J.K.R. does. Thank you to my reviewers even though they chose to remain anonymous. In this story, Harry and Hermione are both 17, even though in the book her birthday is in September. Also in this story, Harry is kind of a jerk, I didn't intend him to be that way, he just turned out that way in this story. I hope you like chapter 2—even if it is kinda cheesy!
"I…I like you," Hermione said quickly. "There, I've finally said it," she said with a look of triumph on her face.
But before Harry could reply, Hermione was on top of him on the bed where he had been sitting minutes earlier. Everything that happened next happened so quickly that Harry barely had time to think.
Hermione was lying on top of him, kissing him with great enthusiasm. Although he was still surprised, Harry was thoroughly enjoying himself. Letting his hands creep down Hermione's back, Harry pulled her even closer to him, his tongue slowly slipping into her mouth as he did so.
Seeing as Hermione didn't object, Harry slowly worked his hands up the back of her shirt. Going further still, he pulled her shirt completely off, throwing it to the side.
"Harry? Are you sure we should be doing this?" Hermione asked as though Harry had been the one who had started the whole fiasco.
"Why shouldn't we? I mean we're both of age and we like each other, so why not?" he replied looking up at her.
"I just thought that my first time should be special, not like this. Don't you want your first time to be special too?" she asked.
Harry didn't know how to respond to this. He had already lost his virginity, 4 months ago—to Cho. They had gotten back together, for that one night at least. Cho had another one of her fits, and Harry had comforted her. They had gotten caught in the moment and ended up in the prefect's bathroom—Harry could never figure out why there. Now for the past 4 months all Harry could think about was sex, and who he could shag next. Not wanting this great opportunity to go away, Harry did the only thing he could think of to do—he lied.
"I do Hermione. But isn't this special enough for you? I mean, what more do you want?" Harry said in what he thought was his most sincere voice.
"I guess you're right then. Ok, I'm ready," she replied managing a slight smirk. "But since I don't want to get pregnant or anything, you don't mind if I do a charm?"
"No, go right ahead," Harry said with a grin on his face.
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