A Second Chance
Disclaimer; I don't own Harry Potter or Hermione Granger (My hat goes off to you J.K. Rowling)
Notes: FLAMERS BEWARE
This is my first fan fic, so please bear with me and a little ego boost once in a while would help )
Ch. 4 – Late Night First Date
Hermione's POV:
"God I remember why I missed him," Hermione thought to herself as she fell back on her bed that night. The rest of their night together had come together rather blissfully to tell the truth.
(A Few Hours Earlier)
"Let's go do something" Harry said as he broke the intimate kiss he and Hermione had been sharing.
"Oh where would you suggest we go…at, 2:30 in the morning?" Hermione asked checking her watch as she pressed her lips together savoring the taste he had left their… minus the fire whiskey.
"Let's go to, hmm… you have a point. But non-the-less I am far too tempted to take you off to my bedroom which is very caveman for a first date, so…. I know come here" Harry said as he motioned to a large sidebar next to his dinner table.
"Harry your insane." Hermione commented as she gladly joined him next to the sidebar.
"No I'm not, I'm brilliant!" Harry remarked with a cocky smile as he brought out a carved stone pensive.
"Harry I didn't know you had a pensive" Hermione remarked as she gently stroked her fingers of the ornate carvings.
"Well I do now come on" Harry said as he grabbed Hermione's hand and pulled her into the pensive.
(A/N: Told you it was short and the nest one will be too but soon I'm going big again so fear not.)