DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own Harry or any of his friends, relatives, or associates. If I did I wouldn't have to write this fanfic, but perhaps I would anyway for amusement's sake.

****Lying there helplessly frozen by passion watching his hands course over my naked body, I wanted to reach out and take his luscious lips into a fiery embrace. I could feel that male part of him throbbing and hard against my side. I begged him to complete me, to make us one again just as he had the other night.

"Kiss me, please," he moaned as he kissed a trail upwards to the hollow of my neck, "I've wanted this all week, you've got no idea." I moaned with pleasure as I grabbed his face and brought his lips to mine. He grinned devilishly and made his way down to the joining of my thighs. Oh GOD! His tongue felt wondrous, bringing me intense pleasure with its every movement. Arching my back as his tongue moved faster over my hot parts, I teetered on the edge of climax. Shouting out his name I climaxed and fell against the couch exhausted and sweating. My juices were still on his lips as he swept me into a deep embrace.

"I'll see you tomorrow," he murmured as he dressed and walked across the Gryffindor common room towards the portrait hole. I dressed quickly and climbed the staircase to my dormitory. Before drifting into a deep, dreamless sleep I thought to myself Harry, you're really lucky to have finally found someone who loves you in return.

A/N: This is my first fanfic, so please be gentle with the flames. All feedback is appreciated. If I get five reviews, I will update quickly as I have many ideas for this story.