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After the 7th Year - by Haru77624

{Comment from ME} - [What the other person is thinking in someone's POV]

Chapter 2 - What's Ron gonna think?

As soon as Harry woke up the first thing he said was "what's a blow-up bed?" Hermione laughed and sat down next to him. "A blow-up bed is a... a.. a bed you blow-up," she said smiling. "you put a regular sheet on it like a normal bed and a blanket. the only difference is you blow it up. That's why it's called... it's called..." she fell off the bed laughing. "...blow-up bed." Harry finished. "Yeah. Anyway, do you want to sleep in the living room or something? You could watch TV. Or my spare bedroom has a TV. That room doesn't have a bed so you'd STILL need the blow-up bed." "I'll sleep in the spare room." he replied.

Harry's POV

Hermione went out to the hall to get the blow-up bed. I think. I walked out there to see if the blow-up bed was in the hallway and she was getting it. It was.. but it wasn't blown up. There was a pump. "I'll take it in there. you grab the pump thingy." I said, grabbing the bed and dragging it into the spare room. "Okay," I said, searching for the pumpy thing hole. I found it. "Hand me the pump." I said, as Hermione handed me the pump. I sat there for 15 minutes, getting nowhere. "Curse this," I said taking out my wand. I gave it a wave and the thing was pumped.

"Haha," Hermione said. "have you ever used a computer?" "Once," I replied. "I used it while Dudley was gone. I like to play games." "I'll bet you do," she replied. "I have a computer over there (she pointed to a nice one... thin screen on a desk with a roll-out keyboard). You can sue it if you want." "Maybe later," I said. "I'd rather spend time with you." She blushed lightly, and then I thought of something big.

"What's Ron gonna think?" I said. "I don't know..." she replied.

Harry's POV

It was dinner. I reasoned with Hermione's mom to let me take her somewhere. I didn't know where yet though.

{This was short just because I wanted to tell you that first}

Hermione's POV

It was almost time for dinner. "Harry I wonder what mom's cooking." I said. "That doesn't matter. C'mon, I asked your mom if I could take you somewhere. Like a date." "Oh. Alright." I said, blushing. "I would like that."

He took me first to a nice little restaurant. It had dancing. We sat down at a two person table with all seats. I didn't know how he knew how to get here. he flew... we use the invisibility cloak.. maybe my mom... well who cares. I should just be happy. and I was. We got our order taken and then danced. We ordered a big spaghetti plate to share. The dancing was the best. He took my hand. "May I have this dance?" he said, bowing. "Yes," I said, and we got down and onto the dancing floor. his embrace felt just right. I think. I've never danced before. but dancing felt wonderful. It started out slow, then they started playing music like at a prom and he let go of me and we danced like normal. Which was fun too.

Then our order of spaghetti came. It was HUGE! In the end we finished it and danced a little more. Then we sat on a fountain in a park. I made a wish. Then he said, "What did you wish for?" I hit him playfully then said "Silly, if I tell you it won't come true! Don't you know muggle stuff? I'm amazed you knew I was wishing!" He laughed hard. We stared for a while. The we got closer, closer, closer... until finally he kissed me.

Afterwards I whispered, "That was my wish." Then we kissed for a while... for a long time until I pulled apart, needing to breathe. We stood up. We kissed again.. this time longer until this time he pulled apart in need for breath. And then... 3 people stood up... dark. I couldn't see their faces.. more people. They came towards us. Then I screamed the two words I never wanted to hear again.

"DEATH EATERS!"

Please tell me if I should write more!