What Now?

Harry watched everyone leave for Hogsmeade from the boys' dormitory window. He heard his name being called from the common room. He took one last glance at everyone and headed for the common room. There she was in regular clothing, sitting on the sofa. He was quickly reminded of how beautiful she was when she smiled.

She's always been beautiful. Smiling or not, he thought. The smile just makes her a hundred times prettier.

He joined her on the sofa.

"So Harry, what've you got planned," she asked.

He hadn't really thought of that. What a disaster this was going to be. He remained silent as he thought of an activity.

"You up for a swim?" he asked grinning.

"What," Hermione asked confused, but followed just the same when he took her hand. Her hand fit his perfectly. She was surprised to see them standing in front of the statue of Boris The Bewildered. Harry muttered the password and went in, dragging her after him.

Hermione gasped. "The Prefects bathroom!" she gave Harry an impressed look. "Very clever."

"Come on," Harry said, about to take off his shirt. He stopped short. "Heh, right."

"No extra clothing, and I really don't feel like going up there now."

"We… Could go skinny dipping?" Harry joked.

"Ha-ha."

Harry thought for a moment. He grinned. He took out his wand and winked at Hermione.

"Accio Clothes!" he commanded and a pile of clothes handed before them. "Clever huh?"

"Oh yes, very," Hermione agreed.

Harry didn't bother taking off his clothes, but jumped right into the pool, splashing Hermione as he did so.

"Harry!" she exclaimed, followed by a giggle.

"Come on! It's great!" Harry exclaimed. This was going to be one of the best days of his life. He swam to the edge of the pool where Hermione stood. He pulled her in. the two laughed as they splashed each other.

"I'll race ya," Harry challenged her. They raced around the pool, splashing each other.

Tired and weary, the stopped and got out of the pool. They sat together, gasping for air. Harry looked around. They were alone. Now was his chance.

Harry took a deep breath. He turned to Hermione, slightly trembling. Before he could open his mouth, Moaning Myrtle emerged from the wall.

"Ooh," she said teasingly. "What have we got here? Potter and his little girlfriend, ooh."

Harry blushed.

"Hi Myrtle," Hermione replied. She didn't seem embarrassed at all.

"H-Hi Myrtle," Harry said.

"Whatcha doin' Potter?"

"Nothin'," he said sulkily.

Moaning Myrtle disappeared; her high pitched giggling echoing throughout the room. Harry let out a sigh. Finally, they were all alone again.

"Hermione—"

"I'm hungry," she said.

Before he could say anything else, she stood up and grabbed some clothes. Harry sighed. He'll just have to wait till later. Sighing again, he got up and got his clothes.

Author's Note: Another Chapter UP! thanks to all who reviewed!I love you! (though I have no idea who you are) hahaha thanks for reading and don't forget to review!