Harry woke up the next morning to light streaming through his partially opened window and someone gently nudging him.
"Harry... Harry wake up. We go back to Hogwarts today! We're leaving soon." Harry picked up on the excited ness in the voice and decided it must be Hermione. Harry slowly rolled over and grabbed her hand motioning for her to stop. He opened his eyes and came face to face with who he had decided was the prettiest girl on the planet, Hermione. She was kneeling beside his bed smiling at her tired friend.
"Hey, Mione." Harry said groggily.
"Hey, sleepyhead. Get up we have to get to the train station by 11:00. We're going to be late." Hermione stood up.
"What time is it?" Harry took a look at the digital clock on his bedside table. "Ugh. 7:00. Okay, okay. I'm getting up." Harry thought a moment. "But you'll have to help me." He smiled at Hermione who scoffed.
"Get up yourself!" She turned around to leave but was stopped short by Harry's hand, which hadn't let go of hers yet. She turned around to find Harry with his best 'sad face' on. "All right already. I'll help you." Hermione said, defeated.
"Thanks." Harry smiled at his friend. Hermione gave a tug on Harry's hand he was lifted out of bed and onto his feet. He stumbled a little on the hardwood floor and fell into Hermione's arms. He regained his balance and looked at Hermione. Their faces were inches apart. They both leaned in slowly and their lips met. There they were again, that heavenly place they had visited just two nights earlier. They couldn't tell if they didn't notice they were kissing or if they didn't care but it was a little while longer before either of them pulled apart. But, unfortunately, that time came and they separated. But slowly this time, not at all like last time. It wasn't as awkward, kissing the second time.
"Well... I guess I should go." Hermione was the first to break the silence. "See you downstairs." And before Harry had a chance to give an answer he was watching the last of Hermione's hair flip around the corner and out of sight.
"Harry... Harry wake up. We go back to Hogwarts today! We're leaving soon." Harry picked up on the excited ness in the voice and decided it must be Hermione. Harry slowly rolled over and grabbed her hand motioning for her to stop. He opened his eyes and came face to face with who he had decided was the prettiest girl on the planet, Hermione. She was kneeling beside his bed smiling at her tired friend.
"Hey, Mione." Harry said groggily.
"Hey, sleepyhead. Get up we have to get to the train station by 11:00. We're going to be late." Hermione stood up.
"What time is it?" Harry took a look at the digital clock on his bedside table. "Ugh. 7:00. Okay, okay. I'm getting up." Harry thought a moment. "But you'll have to help me." He smiled at Hermione who scoffed.
"Get up yourself!" She turned around to leave but was stopped short by Harry's hand, which hadn't let go of hers yet. She turned around to find Harry with his best 'sad face' on. "All right already. I'll help you." Hermione said, defeated.
"Thanks." Harry smiled at his friend. Hermione gave a tug on Harry's hand he was lifted out of bed and onto his feet. He stumbled a little on the hardwood floor and fell into Hermione's arms. He regained his balance and looked at Hermione. Their faces were inches apart. They both leaned in slowly and their lips met. There they were again, that heavenly place they had visited just two nights earlier. They couldn't tell if they didn't notice they were kissing or if they didn't care but it was a little while longer before either of them pulled apart. But, unfortunately, that time came and they separated. But slowly this time, not at all like last time. It wasn't as awkward, kissing the second time.
"Well... I guess I should go." Hermione was the first to break the silence. "See you downstairs." And before Harry had a chance to give an answer he was watching the last of Hermione's hair flip around the corner and out of sight.