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Chapter 3- Harry goes overseas
Hermione looked up at Harry. "What do you have to tell me Harry?" she asked, concern evident all over her face.
Harry grabbed Hermione's hand and led her over to the couch where they sat down. He kissed her and looked into her eyes. "Hermione, you know I love you very much and I don't want to be away from you but something happened and I may have to leave you," Harry said.
"Harry, what are you talking about," Hermione asked gently.
Harry stroked Hermione's face with his soft hands. "Hermione, there's something I have to tell you," he said, telling her the story of Heidgrimm.
"So Harry, are you going to fight him?" Hermione asked.
"Hermione, I thought about it. I thought about you and James Sirius then I thought of the innocent people dying overseas because of Heidgrimm," he whispered before looking into her eyes. "I decided to go fight him and then come back. If you want, you can also write a book about my journey to America and my battle with Heidgrimm."
Hermione felt tears falling down her face for some reason. She knew that Harry could probably take out this Heidgrimm character in a battle but she was still concerned about him. "Harry, please be careful," she whispered as he wiped away the tears falling down her face.
"Hermione, I promise you I will return in the future alive so I can see James Sirius again and so I can see you again," he whispered, kissing her. "I also promised Ron I would be the best man at his wedding," Harry added with a chuckle.
"Harry, please come back alive. I don't want to raise James Sirius by myself," Hermione said, moving closer to Harry and leaning against his shoulder.
Harry wrapped his arms around Hermione and kissed her forehead. He placed a hand on her face and then spoke. "Don't worry, Hermione I love you," Harry whispered into her ear.
"Harry, when are you leaving?" Hermione asked.
"I guess I'll be leaving by tomorrow," Harry said.
"Please let me go with you," Hermione whispered.
"Hermione, I can't let you go. You have to watch over James Sirius until I get back," Harry said.
Hermione knew Harry was right. She started to cry again as Harry tried to comfort her. "I love you so much Harry," she whispered.
Harry kissed her again and then let go of her. "I'm going to bed now," he said, getting off the couch. Harry went upstairs to the bedroom he and Hermione slept in and changed into a white t-shirt and a pair of boxers to sleep. He had just laid down on the bed when he heard the door open and saw Hermione enter in a nightgown.
"Harry, will you make love to me?" she asked, going over to the bed and removing her nightgown to reveal nothing underneath.
Harry took a long hard look at Hermione's wonderful body and nodded. She did a silencing spell for the room and went over to the bed. They started to kiss each other passionately and Hermione removed Harry's clothes. She then forced him onto the bed and began to kiss him. She then slid her hands around his muscular upper body before grabbing a part of his body below the waist. She then got off of him and allowed Harry to enter her. Harry began to thrust slowly at first but then went faster. Hermione felt intense waves of pleasure travel through her body and she grabbed Harry's hair.
"Oh Harry, this is so nice," she whispered as she let out screams of pleasure.
After a couple of minutes, they stopped and lay down on the bed. Hermione slept with her head on Harry's chest and Harry placed his arms around her. He kept kissing her forehead as Hermione moaned softly. Hermione snuggled closer to Harry and gently caressed the area behind his neck, causing him to moan softly. Slowly, both of them drifted off to sleep, still in each other's arms.
Harry woke up the next morning at six o'clock with a weight on his chest. He looked down and saw Hermione resting her head on his chest. 'She looks so peaceful sleeping there like that' he thought. Slowly, he got up and kissed her on her forehead before going to take a shower. When he finished taking a shower, Harry quickly cooked some toast, ate it then apparated to the Ministry to start work. He gave a small wave to the security wizard, none other than Vincent Crabbe then walked into Moody's office, where he saw Raven Thunderbird waiting along with Moody.
"Good morning Moody," Harry said, entering the room. "Good morning to you too ma'am," Harry said, giving Raven a slight nod.
"Harry, Miss Thunderbird has told me that she has a feeling that you will go over to America to deal with that situation. Is that true?" Moody asked.
"Yes sir. I have decided to go over to America," Harry replied.
"Very well then Potter. You are to follow Miss Thunderbird over to America," Moody said.
"Moody, what are you going to tell people when they want to find out why I'm not here?" Harry asked.
Moody looked thoughtful for a minute before he responded. "I'll tell them you suffered an injury against Keane and you need the time off to recover," Moody said.
"Okay, thanks Moody," Harry said.
"Oh, and Harry?" Moody asked.
"Yes sir?" Harry replied.
"CONSTANT VIGILANCE!" Moody barked, exchanging a salute with Harry before Harry and Raven left his office.
Harry followed Raven out the door and Raven turned to face him. "Mr. Potter, I'm Raven Thunderbird," she said, extending a hand.
"Nice to meet you. Just call me Harry," Harry said, shaking hands with her.
"Very well then Harry, I am supposed to be your guide and partner in this situation," Raven said.
"How are we going to get there?" Harry asked.
"We will be taking an international portkey to Washington," Raven said, glancing over at Harry. "Harry, if you don't mind me asking, do you have a girlfriend or something?"
"Oh, I'm married," Harry said, taking out a wallet sized picture that showed him, Hermione and James Sirius smiling happily at the camera.
Raven smiled at Harry but inside, she felt her insides turn to lead. She had been somewhat interested in Harry romantically but she learned he had a beautiful wife who she could never compete with. Without realizing it, Raven felt tears fall down her face. If only she had a husband as loving as Harry she thought. Raven then thought of her boyfriend Daniel back in Washington. Surely he had missed her and couldn't wait to see her again. Suddenly she felt someone gently wipe off the tears from her eyes and cheeks. She looked up and saw Harry holding a soft tissue.
"Thank you Harry," Raven said.
Harry merely nodded and looked forward. "So, have you been an Auror for long?" he asked.
"Harry, in America, we're known as Fallen Saints," Raven replied.
"So how long have you been a Fallen Saint?"
"Harry, I'm only 20 years old. I graduated from school when I was 17 then went through a year of training. Does that answer your question?"
"Well I graduated from Hogwarts when I was 17 then I went straight into Auror training. By that time, I was already engaged, and now I'm one of the highest paid Aurors, I'm married and I have a child."
"Wow that's amazing Harry. I wish something like that could happen to me."
"It will happen one of these days Raven. You're too pretty for it not to happen."
Raven looked thoughtfully at the handsome, no gorgeous young man beside her. She smiled at him as they waited for a portkey to take them to Washington. Raven could tell things were going to get interesting back in America when Heidgrimm and Harry finally did battle with each other. Finally, they were given an old boot that served as a portkey back to Washington. Both of them grabbed hold of it then felt an all too familiar yank at their navel.
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