Author's Note
Sorry it took me so long, its been a busy week. Sooo so much to do, so little time. sigh From now on, I will try, as hard as possible, to not have yous wait this long. Sorry again.
Chapter Seven
She walked behind him until there were no more students left in the hallway. She then walked to his side and he grabbed her hand. Once again her stomach clentched, not in a bad way, but in an excited way. Hermione was daydreaming when they arrived at the place. The hallway looked familiar, but she couldn't put her finger on what room Harry would be bringing her too over here.
"We're here."
"Where's here?" Hermione asked.
"The Room of Requirement."
"Oh, why?"
"It's the only place we can be alone." Harry said in that low voice that drove Hermione crazy.
Her heart started beating hard and fast. She was finally going to be alone with Harry, with no interruptions. They walked into the room. There was a single table set up in the middle of the room. It was set for two, with a candelbra included in the middle of the table. The room was beautiful. It had a purple-redish glow to it that seemed to set the mood. It was decorated with royal purple, and crimson roses, scarves, draperies, and chairs. The floor was Cherry wood, Hermione's favorite, and it had a fireplace on the far side of the right wall. On the right wall, there was a couch, which was also crimson. It had purple pillows on it with gold tassles.
"Do you like it?" Harry asked, still using his deep voice.
"I love it." She smiled.
He pulled her over to the couch and layed her down. He then took off her robes. She was wearing an low cut pink tanktop and black wide legged pants with a black thin belt with a silver belt buckle. She took his robes off. Harry was wearing a blue shirt that was fitted to his muscles that he had gained from a few years of playing Quidditch. Also he was wearing light blue pants that were faded in the middle.
Harry layed her down on the couch and started to kiss her neck. Hermione felt as though she had melted in his arms. It felt to good, she never wanted it to end. Then he advanced his lips to her chin and up to her mouth. She opened up to him, once again familiarizing herself with his taste. She caressed his tounge with hers.
Harry then decided to become playful. He slipped his hand under her shirt and started to tickle her stomach. He felt her abdomen clentch when he hit the right spot. Getting tired of her smooth stomach, he moved his hands up. Moving towards her breasts.
"Harry!" Hermione exclaimed.
"W...what?" He asked, not sure why he was being scolded.
"No, not yet, maybe we should eat instead." She said in a hurry. "I'm just not ready for this yet. I mean we've only started dating likea day ago." Once again Hermione's modest side stepped in, blocking out her desires.
Lunch between them was relatively quiet. Harry was upset that he couldn't get any farther with Hermione. However, Hermione was upset that Harry was going to fast. If this was going to work out, he needed to realize, she needs time to open up to him.
When lunch was going to end, Hermione stood up, ready to leave. Harry grabbed her arm.
"Hey, wait..." He said.
"Why?"
"The Mauders Map, I have to check if anyone is around." He mumbled the words to make it work.
"Oh...right..."
"Well, its ok to go I guess..."
Harry opened the door.
"Harry...I'm sorry..." Hermione finally said, and after saying it felt as though a boulder was lifted from her chest.
"It's ok...I understand."
"I'm just not ready yet...to move that fast." Hermione said being quite embarrassed.
"It's ok, lets just go."
They then left the Room of Requirement.
They walked down the hallway towards the Great Hall. As they approached the Great Hall, they unfortunately passed Malfoy. Crabbe and Goyle were missing; however, the new girl was with him. Malfoy glared at Hermione as she approached the new girl.
"Hi, I'm Hermione Granger. I'm a prefect for the Gryffindors."
"Hi, I'm Camie, and I don't care."
"Might I suggest something?"
"Sure" Camie replied as she rolled her eyes. Hermione pulled her away from Malfoy.
"I'm not so sure that being friends with Malfoy is a great idea."
"Oh, and why not!" Camie began to get snippy.
"Because you'll get a bad reputation."
"Malfoy is right, you do talk out of you're ass."
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me mudblood."
"Don't start with me. I am the most talented witch in our year. I can hex you to hell and back."
"Let's see you try."
Hermione drew her wand right as Camie did.
...meanwhile...
"How dare you say that to me"
"Oh, should I be afraid now? Is little 'ol Malfoy gonna send his daddy after me?" Harry spat at him sarcastically.
"I warned you Potter..." Malfoy drew his wand.
"Expelliarmus!" Harry bellowed. Malfoy's wand went flying from his hands.
"Damn, I was hoping a to have a good duel that lasted more than one round..." Harry sighed. He looked over his shoulder at Hermione to find her and that new chick about to start a duel.
"Hermione!" Harry ran over to her and pulled her away from the girl.
"Hahah, have to have your boyfriend save you?" Camie laughed, mocking Hermione.
"Just wait..." Hermione yelled as Harry dragged her off to the front doors to go to Herbology.
"Who is that chick?" Harry asked her.
"Her name is Camie." Harry could tell she was thourouly pissed by the tone in her voice.
"Why were you about to duel her?"
"Because I warned her about Malfoy and she said that Malfoy was right, and that I talk out of my ass."
Author's Note
Well, chapter is finally finished. It's a little short, and end in a weird spot. But I figured I couldn't keep you waiting anymore. Things are going to get more heated between Harry and Hermione, as well as between Camie and Hermione. Can you say cat fight?
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