Phillyactress: I kind of liked Harry's POV in the last one didn't you? Lol. I'm sorry you are sick: (, hopefully you'll get better soon!
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Disclaimer: I am not J.K. (I would be much happier if I were! Lol) and everything that you recognize is NOT mine! (cries)
Closer and closer Hermione fell, and she knew it would be only a matter of time before she would feel the hard ground break her fragile body. Looking up she saw Harry suddenly coming towards her and she reached out towards him to stop her fall. He reached down as she pulled her arm towards him, he grabbed her hand and started to pull her up, and then she slipped out of his grip. She turned her body around and saw that with each second, she was getting closer to the ground. She shut her eyes and prepared for the worst, when all of a sudden an arm grabbed her around the waist and pulled her close.
Gripping as tight as his body would allow, Harry held on to Hermione as he pulled up on his broom, just a couple feet from the ground. Harry lost control of the broom when he pulled up and started once again falling towards the forest. Trying not to tumble around on his broom, he unsuccessfully steered the broom…straight, he thought. Suddenly he stopped falling. He looked around to see what happened, and saw to his horror that his robes were caught on some branches. Before he could do anything about it, his robes ripped and he fell through the trees, still gripping Hermione. Landing with a thud, and on Hermione, Harry quickly got off, scared that he had hurt her.
"Hermione, Hermione are you ok?" He asked the non-moving girl.
There was no response and he began to panic.
"Hermione, are you OK?" Asking again, this time shaking her, and still there was no movement.
He held her close and cried silently into her hair, he knew he never should have let her play; it was stupid and selfish of him to WANT her to attempt the Plumpton Pass. Just so he could…just so he could have a chance to be with her.
"Oh Hermione", he cried, "I can't believe….I didn't mean…..o PLEASE be ok Hermione!"
Just when he thought it was hopeless, he felt her tiny body move; he looked down and saw her eyes flutter.
"Oh Hermione, your ok!" he basically screamed into the night.
"Yes, yes I'm fine Harry….wait…what is that!"
Looking closer Harry could see a tiny object wriggling around in Hermione's robes.
'It's the snitch!' she thought, 'Oh damn…get it out…get it out!'
Hermione was flaring around now, her face had gone pale and her eyes were open like a deer in headlights. She ran through the trees, her robes ripping from the branches as she ran past; she ran straight into a little valley where she was suddenly stopped by a wall of piled rocks. It was there that Harry, panting from the run, had caught up with her.
"Hermione…." He slowly walked toward her… "Just let me help you, I promise, the snitch won't hurt you!"
Only a sniffle told him it was alright to come and help, taking his cue, he lunged at Hermione and pinned her down.
"Harry! What are you doing? "Hermione screamed at him, this certainly was NOT what he said he was going to do.
"I have to", he puffed, "or else you would never let me do this!"
"Do what?" she yelled, "I thought you were trying to help me get this stupid snitch out of my robes!" She was growing madder by the minute, and it was just a good thing that he was trying to help her, or else she'd be socking one to him right now.
"Just, will you….STOP FUCKING MOVING HERMIONE!" He yelled so loud that Hermione, fully winning her fight against the boy, stopped suddenly and looked at him with such a look of fear, it was unimaginable.
Finally, he got her attention, 'about damn time to…'
"Ok, now PLEASE just silence your movement for a little bit more and I'll get this out." Saying that, he reached toward her chin and quickly unzipped her robes, which then resulted in Hermione's knee towards his…well you know.
"Ouch! What the bloody hell was that for Hermione?" He saw when he looked down that she once again was flaring around underneath him.
Wait, underneath him? When did this happen?
O, right, probably around the time he unzipped her…hmm, well he wasn't complaining.
Actually, surprisingly enough, Harry WAS complaining, Hermione was moving so much he couldn't get the snitch out, and he wasn't about to get another knee either.
"Harry, I don't know what's going on, but please, PLEASE get this snitch out! I'm serious now; I don't want it to hurt me. Why aren't you doing anything!" She cried out.
'Damn it! I am NOT in the mood for this!' She thought.
Harry was thinking fast, his first plan was to let the snitch have more of an opportunity when he unzipped her robe, now seeing as that wasn't working, he really only had one other option….
He tilted Hermione up just a little bit so that she was reaching his chin, and then he tore her robes off of her, grabbing the snitch with the fabric, and throwing them aside.
Out of breath he looked at the position that the both of them were in…with Hermione laying on the ground, Harry right on top of her with his left hand underneath her and his right holding him up.
'God she looks so beautiful', he inquired, and 'I wonder how long she's had those gorgeous eyes…'
Before he could help himself, Harry decided that her lips were looking quite lonely indeed…..
A/N: Hey, sorry the chapter was so short, my anthropology teacher decided it would be fun to assign lots of papers right before our test. No, Harry is not taking advantage of her! I would never do that to him, or her! Lol. I promise I'll get to the potion again soon, I just really liked this "scene" but it will be done quickly and then we'll get to the good stuff! I also promise I'll put the Ron and Hermione action (no, not like that!) in there, it's in later chapters though (am thinking one or two more!) I like hearing from all of you! (hint hint lol)