A/N: I read the reviews (they were great, thanks to those who sent them in!) and decided it's time for the next 2 chapters! Of course this isn't the end! I still haven't started the VERY last 2 chapters! I'm working on it, I really am! Until then, here's more and don't forget to read and review! .

Warning: THIS IS THE CHAPTER WITH LOTS OF SMUT! This is has been a warning brought to you by: hpchik:P

He heard her crying from behind the second door in the hall. He placed his ear to the door, praying she was ok.

"P-please help me. What have I done? I lost the only one that loved me to run off with that prat Ron! This is all wrong, can anyone hear me?"

Harry's eyes watered, and he knocked on the door.

"Hermione? It's-"

"I know, come in."

He allowed himself in and as soon as he shut the door his face was covered with bushy brown hair.

"O Harry, what am I doing? I'm sorry you have to live here and constantly hear him and I bicker."

Harry sighed in despair, rubbing her back gently. She loved it when he did that, for she very lightly moaned pleasurably.

"I'm sorry Hermione. I wish you and Ron were better together. I'm sure things will look up."

She sighed and looked up at him.

"But he's not you. That's the problem; it's what hurts me the most. He'll never be you."

At this moment they both knew what they wanted. No matter what, they would share this moment together not caring if Ron found out. Harry embraced her in his arms and passionately kissed her. She reacted quickly, tugging at his clothes and leaving trails of kisses along his neck and jaw line. Harry moaned and the pain in his groin strengthened. He picked her up by her hips and a little of her arse, Hermione wrapping her legs around his waist. He walked to the door, fumbling with the lock while kissing her. He finally got it and proceeded to the bed. He fell forward, both falling on the bed, not once separating their lips. They parted, breathing for air. She smiled and Harry looked at her. She looked like a lost angel who finally found her way. He smiled back and pulled her in for another kiss. They continued for minutes, hands roaming wherever they could, exploring each other. Harry anted more, he could sense her begging for more. The feeling of her hips rubbing against him ache with sensation from head to toe. He went for her shirt, like the Gryffindor in him, using strength and courage to pull it over her head. She helped by sitting up, and it was off she went for his shirt. Once there shirts were off, Harry went for her bra. He unhook it while Hermione nibbled along his neck. He slowly slipped it off her shoulders, noting the shiver she made. He pulled back to look at her, she was smiling brightly, pleading for him to touch her. He then cupped her breasts in his hand, rubbing his thumbs on her hard nipples. She sighed in pleasure, tossing her head back. Her back arched as he massaged her breasts, slowly and then adding little force. He pushed her against him as she brought her head back down and captured him in a heart melting kiss. Her hips swayed slightly, causing Harry's erection to harden and hurt against his boxers. He pushed her tighter against him, feeling her breasts rub against his bare chest. They then took off each others pants and what was on underneath. Harry laid her down and searched her eyes for any signs of stopping. She looked back with the look of hunger and need, and he leaned in to kiss her forehead. She then guided him inside her. As soon as he went in, she winced at the pain. He slowly pulled out, but she pushed her body up.

"Just take it slow Harry. This is my first time."

Harry pressed his lips against hers.

"It's ok, I'll be careful." He whispered against her lips.

Harry slowly moved up and down, watching her as she chewed her bottom lip in pain. He could nothing more but kiss her over and over, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. She stopped chewing her lip, and they slowly moved together in rhythm.

"Oh….Harry…faster."

Harry did what he was told, glad to see her moaning his name in pleasure.

"Oh..Harry, that feels so good."

The way she spoke his name in short heavy breaths aroused him even more. He moved even faster and her arms tensed as she balled her hands into fists in his hair.

"Hermione.."

She looked at him, they were sweating, his rhythm came forceful and she knew what he was about to do. She knew she could spend the rest of her life with him, and she didn't give a damn if Ron cared.

"I love you, I need you."

She whispered, and he moved even faster. He moaned her name many times, hands tight on the sheets, bed shaking more than before, and Hermione moaning his name back. Suddenly, he spilled inside her and she quickly arched her back, still holding on to him tightly.

"Harry!"

She moaned loudly, hands still fisted in his hair. He loosened his grip on the sheets and desperate crushed his lips against hers before lying down next to her. They were both on their sides, embracing tightly together.

"I love you Hermione." He replied breathlessly, kissing her passionately on the lips.

"I love you too." She whispered against his lips.

They laid there, pulling the sheets over them and soon fell asleep, dreaming of nothing but each other.