Hermione's Secret
(Warnings: This fan fic will deal with homosexuality, hetero, and a few other things, it will be heavily descriptive becos that's the way I like it ok? Good on with the story.)
(((Chapter 13 – During the Storm)))
(((Third Person)))
The Gryffindor/Hufflepuff Game was won by Gryffindor (obviously) because the silly Hufflepuff seeker couldn't see the snitch in the rain, so it was off to another party, but being brilliant idiots the Gryffindors decided to have an outdoor party so there they were dancing in the rain, all drunk with the exception of Hermione who couldn't drink and George who didn't want Hermione taking advantage of him while he was drunk.
(((George's POV)))
"Come on Hermy, why don't we take you inside so that you don't get sick, besides I don't think I want our children seeing that." I said while motioning at a very drunk Harry and Draco who were, well all over each other.
"Ok, I want to talk to you anyway" Hermione said letting me help her up and lacing her fingers with mine as we made our way up to the castle.
"Through here" Hermione said motioning to a portrait in the front entrance of the castle.
"No Hermione…. s-e-v-e-n-t-h floor" I said spelling out seventh just to push her buttons.
"It's a passageway you silly prat" Hermione said hitting me playfully on the head before starting up what seemed to be a much shorter staircase than the one normal route. We exited into the common room and Hermione lit a fire with her wand and sat on one of the overstuffed arm chairs before looking over at me.
"I want Harry and Draco to be the Godfathers" Hermione said rather bluntly looking as though she was expecting to have to fight me.
"Ok," I said before turning to the fire and watching it crackle and flick about the bricks.
"You're ok with that?" Hermione asked me looking at me like I was deranged.
"Ya, why are you looking at me like that it was your idea remember" I said to her as her expression changed from defensive to shock.
"Well, I thought you might want Fred to do it." Hermione said before looking down at her fingertips and blushing
"Why we're already naming one Winnifred" I said as she grinned at the name, "Hermione I was kidding we can't name our child Winnifred."
"Why not?" Hermione asked as she looked back up apparently happy to get the fight she had been looking forward to, "I like it." She said before crossing her arms over her chest.
"Fine you win" I said pulling her off her own chair and into my lap.
"George we're in the common room" Hermione said trying to push away from me as I attacked her neck with trailing kisses and soft love bites.
"Good" I said before taking her lips with mine and feeling her sink into the kiss.
Author's Note: this is the last one for a little bit I have to work on another one that I haven't even published yet. )