The Aftermath Of Memories
Summary: She rubbed her forehead, closed her eyes, and thought to herself What in Blaises have I done?...Graduation was a real fog to her right now...A summer at Ron's house might give her a chance...he was leaving soon, and the thought made her cry...
Disclaimer: Ok...so If I, Hogwarts-Honeybee owned the Harry Potter characters, I definitely wouldn't be here right now. I think all of you know that without me even writing a disclaimer. So I don't own them, that's it.
Authors Notes: Ok, so I know that some of you don't like reading the sexual Mature crap any more than I like writing it, so I've put warnings on where it starts and where it ends for you. if you want to read it, go right ahead, and if you don't then just scroll down. It won't affect the story plot any, so go ahead and skip it.
Chapter 3- "What do I do when he says...well you know?"
Hermione was in desperate search for her Red dress. She had checked every single place in Ron's room twice over.
"The only time," she said "That I have ever lost ANYTHING was that time I lost my favorite shirt..." she smiled at Ron and he smiled back "Do you remember that?"
Ron smiled and nodded his head. Of course he remembered, it had only been a summer ago since Hermione had lost her Maroon "Bookworm" shirt. She had complained to Ron about it and talked him into tearing the common room apart in search of it. When Ron proceeded to go up into her room, she had told him that she had already searched there. "Oh really?" he had responded, coming out of the room and carrying the Bookworm shirt in one hand. hermione had let out a squeal of happiness, and had jumped into his arms so hard that they both had fallen on the couch first in laughter, then in complete silence. "Thank you Ron..." she had told him...
"It's nothing" he had responded, turning red.
Hermione smiled at the red-haired boy who STILL hadn't gotten dressed, and was previously laying in bed. "Ronald Weasley, please stop skiving off...Aren't you going to get up and get dressed to help me search for my dress?" she asked.
Ron shrugged "I dunno, Bung me some clothes and I'll think about it.." he smirked.
Hermione smiled "Fine, but I get to pick them out and you HAVE to wear them..." she smirked Two can play at this game she thought.
Ron gulped "Wow, YOU pick out MY clothes.. well... all right, but If you make me look like a Manky old bloke, I'll never forgive you..."
"I won't..." she promised. She proceeded to pick out Ron's out fit.
FLASHBACK- "The bedroom and such things"
"You really want me?" Ron said, smirking.
Hermione just blushed and nodded her head.
Ron smiled "What should we do about this Ms. Granger?" he asked erotically.
"I don't know..." Hermione said, still a bit pink. "Would you...I mean...do you want to...go somewhere?" she asked.
Ron looked at her, his eyes wide and his mouth open. "Why Mione!" he said, sarcastically "I thought you'd never ask!"
He took her hand and led her out of the Party, quickly. He raced up the stairs, dragging her along with him the entire way. When the two of them had gotten to the seventh floor, Ron pulled out a slightly smaller wand, used to open the hotel doors (A/N:Much like card keys!) . he waved it at the door and muttered "Buttercup."
The door swung open and Ron gave Hermione a small glance before picking her up and carrying her inside, wedding style.
"Ronald Weasley Put me down you!"
She kicked and screamed until he dropped her onto his bed.
"There... satisfied?" he asked smiling. She just smiled back.
"Oh do shut up and kiss me you mad lush!"
Hermione grabbed Ron and pulled him down onto of her. Ron took note of her hint and kissed her passionately.
"Oh Hermione..." he said, stopping to tell her something "I've waited for this so long, you haven't a clue..."
Hermione blushed "Well Ron actually I DO have a clue... I've wanted you for seven years..." she confessed.
Ron's ears burned with redness "wow...Thanks..." was all he said... "Would you---er---- like some music?" he asked, waving his wand towards a Radio.
Hermione smiled as one of her favorite slow songs started to play.
It's amazing how you knock me off my feet
Every time you come around me, I get weak
Nobody ever made me feel this way uh
you kiss my lips and then you take my breath away
so...I Wanna know
I Wanna know what turns you on
So I can be all that and more
I'd like to know what makes you cry
so I can be the one that always makes you smile.
(A/N: Warning...Drunken sexual scenery starts here...If you don't want to read it then scroll down)
Ron looked down at Hermione and kissed the top of her forehead. "You really want to do this, then?" he asked.
Hermione smiled "More than anything Ron..." she said.
Ron smiled "Ok..." he said.
He began to kiss her neck lightly, as his hands moved up her dress and against her thigh. He slid his fingers over her dampened underwear, and began to slowly pull them off, taking his time to tease her.
"Oh," Hermione gasped as her underwear were pulled off completely, and The soft touch of Ron's fingers slid along her loins. "Ron, you're making me wet." she whispered into his ear, playfully biting it. Somewhere deep inside her head, she knew that she was being absolutely slaggish and ridiculous, but the alcohol had gone to her head, and it was the reason she decided not to listen.
"I noticed..." Ron said.
Hermione was on the verge of a climax. She began to pull Ron's Italian Slacks off.
"Woah! A little anxious are we?" he asked playfully.
Hermione smiled "Well--if you aren't, then you'd better have a chat with your friend." she said, pointing to Ron's hardened member.
"You'd give any guy a hard-on gorgeous..." He said, planting kisses on her cheeks and neck.
Hermione proceeded to pull Ron's maroon Underwear off. As soon as they were completely off, Ron pulled out his wand and pointed it at Her stomach. "Contraceptive Charm" he explained, as a small tingle was felt throughout her body. Ron moved his fingers up her thighs and without real warning, pushed his index finger into her. "Oh Ron..." Hermione gasped.
He smiled and proceeded to push his finger in and out of her, picking up the pace, and soon adding another finger to loosen things up a bit. "Ooh Hermione, you're so tight!" He said, as He pushed in and out with great speed.
When Hermione had reached her climax, she smiled at Ron, "Wow..." was all she could muster.
Ron smiled. "Ok...I'm only going to ask you once more-"
"Ron..." Hermione interrupted. "I WANT to do this." She promised.
Ron just nodded. He opened her legs and pushed himself into her. he let out a small cry.
"Am I hurting you?" he asked.
"No..." Hermione breathed deeply "Keep going..." she ordered.
Ron pushed in and out of her, slow at first but picking up the pace. Hermione let out small cries with every push Ron gave her. "Faster..." she told him.
Ron began to push faster and harder. Soon, he was moving very fast, pumping into Hermione with great force . Her head was banging against the headboard but she didn't care. This was heaven.
"Oh Ron!" she cried out as she reached her second Climax. Ron reached his only a few short seconds after, almost falling onto her.
(END of drunken sexual scene...lol you can read now hehe)
"Wow..." He breathed... "That was...amazing!"
"I know!" Hermione smiled up at him. She had just had sex with her best friend and it had felt like she had just gotten a 100 on a paper! (And to Hermione that was the best feeling ever). But Hermione Granger would have swapped papers with Neville for this. She smiled up at Ron. He was sweaty and still breathing very hard, but he smiled back none-the-less.
He pulled himself out of her, and the two of them laid there, cuddling late into the night, the radio still playing soft music.
I'll be your dream, I'll be your wish, I'll be your fantasy
I'll be your hope, I'll be your love, be everything that you need
I'll love you more with every breath truly madly deeply do
I will be strong I will be faithful
cause I'm counting on
a new beginning, a reason for living
a deeper me and you
I want to stand with you on a mountain
I Wanna bathe with you in the sea
I want to lay like this forever
until the sky falls down on me
Just before Hermione had fallen asleep she heard Ron mumble the words "Goodnight Hermione...I love you..."
"I love you too Ronald Weasley...pleasant dreams..."
END OF FLASHBACK
Hermione's eyes widened as she watched Ron changing... She had just remembered how the evening had ended, and gasped.
"What is it?" Ron asked.
Hermione turned very pink "N-nothing..."
Ron scowled "Don't give me that! What is it?"
"Do you remember how the night ended?" she asked him.
Ron thought a moment "Nope..." he said. "not a clue...why do You remember?"
"As a matter of fact, yes" she said "You said you Loved me, Ron..."
Ron's eyes widened...
HA... now you know what happened! review PLZ!
