After the Yule Ball
Harry and Hermione went to their dorms
But when the others slept they departed.
They sat by the fire where it was warm
And not long after the love had started.
They leaned in for a deep, passionate kiss
And Harry began to grope her freely.
She made a sound that he thought was a hiss
But that noise was expressing joy really.
He had pulled away and held her tightly
And she put her head onto his shoulders.
"Why'd you stop," she asked then pecked him lightly.
"I thought I was being rough," he told her.
She looked into his eyes and saw his woe,
Then kissed him again so he'd let it go.