Capter 3 The confession
MysticalSpirits: hey!! That was a typing mistake!! It's not 'basos' but 'pasos' which means steps...so the title is three steps of the dance. I already tried to make it right, but somehow I just can't! well I'll keep trying! Thanks for your review!!
"Thanks, Mr. Granger" Harry said, closing the car's door. Hermione's father smiled and took off, leaving two very nervous teenagers to deal with each other.
Harry turned to face Hermione and cleared his throat.
"So" he started "Shall, we uhm...go inside?" he asked taking Hermione's arm.
"Sure" she answered smiling.
When they entered, the party was in full swing. Harry took Hermione's hand and led her to some chairs that were places besides the food table. He wasn't in the mood of dancing. He didn't know what he was feeling, and he didn't like feeling confused either. When they sat, he forgot to let go Hermione's hand. He was staring into space, not paying attention to the girl who wanted to make this night special for him.
Hermione, let go off Harry's hand after a while. Harry was feeling bad. He was just not making any effort to have fun, or to at least thank her for trying. Her eyes started to well up with tears. But she fought them.
Harry looked at Hermione, just to see her trying not to cry and he felt bad. What a way to thank her for bringing him here. He felt very awful, so he decided to apologize for his behavior.
"Hermione..." he whispered
She turned around to look at him. Her eyes were red, but clam.
"I am so sorry" he said.
She smiled. Harry raised a hand to wipe a tear she could no longer hold. When he touched her skin Harry felt a shock of electricity run through his body.
He had felt this before. And not only once, but a lot of times. He had always ignored it, but this time, this feeling couldn't be ignored.
He felt his heart had stopped beating, and that he couldn't breath, he felt Goosebumps and he liked the feeling.
Still with his hand in her shoulder, he tried to remember, the first time he felt it... he searched in his head for the memory and suddenly he remembered the first time he felt it.
It had been in their third year, Ron hadn't been there, he was sick. It was when they went back in time, to rescue Buckback and Sirius.
They had been waiting alone, and had shared some unforgettable moments. He remembered when she had touched his shoulder, after he confessed he thought he saw his dad by the lake. He was 13 then, he didn't know what it was and had completely ignored it.
He felt it in their fourth year, when she kissed his cheek. He felt it when he and Ron had a fight at their 4th year.
And the feeling had been more powerful the moment they went to the forbidden forest with professor Umbridge. He remember very well, she had stayed close to him and they had hugged. Harry, of course was the protective one and Hermione the one to be protected. That moment had been strange. Harry didn't know what he had felt then and didn't stop to think, because right then he went to the ministry of magic, and since then he had been to busy caring about Sirius death.
And now, being here with her, made him think. Could it be love? Could he be falling for the girl who whispered the potions instructions to him? Could it be this girl he had always trusted and cared for? What would she say if she knew?
"Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom" he said. He really needed to think now.
Hermione nodded. She really was in the mood to be left alone for a while.
The moment he touched her, she felt fire inside her body, she felt her heart in her throat. She felt she could die right there and she didn't care, she only wanted to be with him.
He had felt this for the first time in the forbidden forest when she lead him and Umbridge to the centaurs. She had hugged him and something had happened inside her and she didn't knew quite well what it was, but when she analyzed it in the summer she knew. She was in love with him, and she had confirmed it right now when he touched her.
Harry came back, having a slight idea of his feeling, but not completely sure. He got near Hermione to do what he had initially wanted to do when he touched her shoulder: ask her to dance with him.
"Wanna dance?" he asked, just as a slow song started.
"Sure" she answered a it nervous.
He placed his hand behind her back and Hermione put her arms around Harry's neck. He pressed her against him, and Hermione rested her head on his left shoulder, and Harry placed his head on top of Hers. They were both dancing slowly with their eyes closed.
Suddenly Harry raised his head, and Hermione did too, thinking that something was wrong. Harry looked down at her, and green met brown. This was enough for Harry to decide what his feelings were. He leaned down and kissed her.
He was surprised to see that she answered the kiss and allowed his tongue to play with hers. They stayed like this for a while. Hermione moved her hands and played with Harry's hair, while Harry moved his hands up and down in Hermione back.
They only broke apart when the need of oxygen could no longer be ignored.
Harry looked at her again, and with his most sincere voice, he said.
"I love you Hermione"
"I love you too, Harry Potter" was the answer.
TADA!!! THAT'S IT!! SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG, I JUST HAD A WRITERS BLOCK.....OK I FINISHED IT, HOPE YOU LIKED IT!
MysticalSpirits: hey!! That was a typing mistake!! It's not 'basos' but 'pasos' which means steps...so the title is three steps of the dance. I already tried to make it right, but somehow I just can't! well I'll keep trying! Thanks for your review!!
"Thanks, Mr. Granger" Harry said, closing the car's door. Hermione's father smiled and took off, leaving two very nervous teenagers to deal with each other.
Harry turned to face Hermione and cleared his throat.
"So" he started "Shall, we uhm...go inside?" he asked taking Hermione's arm.
"Sure" she answered smiling.
When they entered, the party was in full swing. Harry took Hermione's hand and led her to some chairs that were places besides the food table. He wasn't in the mood of dancing. He didn't know what he was feeling, and he didn't like feeling confused either. When they sat, he forgot to let go Hermione's hand. He was staring into space, not paying attention to the girl who wanted to make this night special for him.
Hermione, let go off Harry's hand after a while. Harry was feeling bad. He was just not making any effort to have fun, or to at least thank her for trying. Her eyes started to well up with tears. But she fought them.
Harry looked at Hermione, just to see her trying not to cry and he felt bad. What a way to thank her for bringing him here. He felt very awful, so he decided to apologize for his behavior.
"Hermione..." he whispered
She turned around to look at him. Her eyes were red, but clam.
"I am so sorry" he said.
She smiled. Harry raised a hand to wipe a tear she could no longer hold. When he touched her skin Harry felt a shock of electricity run through his body.
He had felt this before. And not only once, but a lot of times. He had always ignored it, but this time, this feeling couldn't be ignored.
He felt his heart had stopped beating, and that he couldn't breath, he felt Goosebumps and he liked the feeling.
Still with his hand in her shoulder, he tried to remember, the first time he felt it... he searched in his head for the memory and suddenly he remembered the first time he felt it.
It had been in their third year, Ron hadn't been there, he was sick. It was when they went back in time, to rescue Buckback and Sirius.
They had been waiting alone, and had shared some unforgettable moments. He remembered when she had touched his shoulder, after he confessed he thought he saw his dad by the lake. He was 13 then, he didn't know what it was and had completely ignored it.
He felt it in their fourth year, when she kissed his cheek. He felt it when he and Ron had a fight at their 4th year.
And the feeling had been more powerful the moment they went to the forbidden forest with professor Umbridge. He remember very well, she had stayed close to him and they had hugged. Harry, of course was the protective one and Hermione the one to be protected. That moment had been strange. Harry didn't know what he had felt then and didn't stop to think, because right then he went to the ministry of magic, and since then he had been to busy caring about Sirius death.
And now, being here with her, made him think. Could it be love? Could he be falling for the girl who whispered the potions instructions to him? Could it be this girl he had always trusted and cared for? What would she say if she knew?
"Excuse me, I need to go to the bathroom" he said. He really needed to think now.
Hermione nodded. She really was in the mood to be left alone for a while.
The moment he touched her, she felt fire inside her body, she felt her heart in her throat. She felt she could die right there and she didn't care, she only wanted to be with him.
He had felt this for the first time in the forbidden forest when she lead him and Umbridge to the centaurs. She had hugged him and something had happened inside her and she didn't knew quite well what it was, but when she analyzed it in the summer she knew. She was in love with him, and she had confirmed it right now when he touched her.
Harry came back, having a slight idea of his feeling, but not completely sure. He got near Hermione to do what he had initially wanted to do when he touched her shoulder: ask her to dance with him.
"Wanna dance?" he asked, just as a slow song started.
"Sure" she answered a it nervous.
He placed his hand behind her back and Hermione put her arms around Harry's neck. He pressed her against him, and Hermione rested her head on his left shoulder, and Harry placed his head on top of Hers. They were both dancing slowly with their eyes closed.
Suddenly Harry raised his head, and Hermione did too, thinking that something was wrong. Harry looked down at her, and green met brown. This was enough for Harry to decide what his feelings were. He leaned down and kissed her.
He was surprised to see that she answered the kiss and allowed his tongue to play with hers. They stayed like this for a while. Hermione moved her hands and played with Harry's hair, while Harry moved his hands up and down in Hermione back.
They only broke apart when the need of oxygen could no longer be ignored.
Harry looked at her again, and with his most sincere voice, he said.
"I love you Hermione"
"I love you too, Harry Potter" was the answer.
TADA!!! THAT'S IT!! SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG, I JUST HAD A WRITERS BLOCK.....OK I FINISHED IT, HOPE YOU LIKED IT!