Ok, so I hope you guys don't hate me for last chapter….but I promise Harry does end up with Hermione! So anyway….there….R&R please!!!

Disclaimer: Still don't own Harry Potter.

Chapter 2: Oh my God!

Hermione sat, completely dumbfounded. Harry waited for her to start ranting at him. But there she was, completely quiet after speaking out only two words. He then noticed Hermione gain composure and picked up her fork and knife and began cutting her steak. "That's great Harry! It's a new summer. We should try new things. After all, we just graduated."

She took a bite of her steak. Harry had not touched his food after what she had said. He looked guiltily at her and met her eyes. "Actually Hermione….."

When she heard him start, she stopped eating again. Her eyes widened in realization. "Oh my God……for how long Harry?"

Harry looked at her and winced as he imagined what she was to do to him. "Since half of fifth year….?"

"Oh." Then Hermione went back to eating her food. Harry started eating as well. "Do you wanna watch a movie after we eat?"

Harry looked at Hermione. He grinned as he saw the smile on her face.

Hermione drank her water then she went on again. "Or, we could go to a bar. Who knows, we might see a lot of hotties….after all, we've got all night…."

Harry took a sip of his water then stood up. "I'll get dressed!" He ran up stairs and Hermione followed.

Hermione sat as she fixed her hair. She heard foot steps coming from the direction of the library. 'Must be Harry.' She thought. She heard a knock on her door. "Come in!" Harry walked in the room. He was wearing dark jeans and a fit black t-shirt. 'Too bad he's gay….' Hermione thought. Then she realized the wrongness of that and mentally slapped herself.

She stood up now. Harry eyed her as well. She was wearing dark low waist jeans and a fit white baby tee. Her outfit made her look great 'cause Hermione was a voluptuous girl. Harry noticed how great her body had changed through the years. It took him till fourth year to notice she was a girl. "Let's go?"

Hermione walked towards him. "Yeah! Let's go!" She was starting to walk towards the door when she paused. A mischievous smirk appeared on her face. "I'll race you!" Then she ran towards the spiral stairs that led to the second floor. "Last one down buys drinks tonight!" That's when Harry started running as well.

The winner ended up being Hermione. "No fair…..you had a head start!" Harry complained playfully.

Hermione threw a playful smirk back at him. "Well, maybe if you had started running when I said"I'll race you" then maybe you could've won."

Harry looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "Maybe?" He then had an arrogant smirk. "I WOULD'VE won."

Hermione playfully smacked his arm and they both started laughing as they walked towards the car. Harry walked towards the driver's seat, but Hermione blocked his way and sat in the driver's seat. "Let me drive. I know a really good place we can go to."

So, he bowed like a gentleman and opened the door for her. After this, he walked towards the passenger seat and sat down. "Hemione," he said looking at her "I didn't know you knew how to drive."

Hermione looked at him with a mischievous grin. "Sure I do." Harry grinned back at her. "Fred and George gave me loads of lessons whenever I was at the burrow!"

Harry's grin then faded. Fred and George? Uh-oh…. Sure they knew how to drive but they were sometimes really crazy on the road. "Um, 'Mione? Maybe I should drive—"

Hermione waved her hand in front of his face and started the car. "Oh, non-sense Harry! I assure you that I can drive perfectly fine! Is there anything that I can't do?"

Harry paused for a second to think. Ah-hah! "Well, there's flying and divination!" Harry raised an eyebrow and put on an arrogant smirk that showed victory.

Then Hermione put on a smirk of her own and responded. "That's different!" Harry was going to argue when she put a finger on his lips and went on. "First of all, I hate flying! I'm terrified by heights! And second of all, I simply despised divination! I don't believe in that crap!"

Harry thought about it. Fine. It was only fair that she gets to drive. Her answers were reasonable. So he settled back into his seat. "Remember," Hermione listened to him as he talked. "I want to be alive when we get there."

Hermione smiled as she switched the gear. "Don't worry Harry. I won't do anything to harm you."

Then she stepped on the gas. Harry clutched on his seatbelt for he thought Hermione was driving awfully fast. He didn't want her to feel offended though so he didn't speak a word. But then he noticed an old lady crossing the street. He panicked as Hermione was getting closer but not even showing signs of stopping. "Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!"

Hermione missed the old lady by an inch. Amazing…. "Wahoo!!!" She glanced at Harry who looked like he was holding onto his seatbelt for his dear life. "Relax! Everything will be fine!" She was going to make a turn. 'I think I'm gonna be sick…..' She turned sharply and very quickly. 'Note to self: Never let Hermione drive.' Then she halted to a stop. Harry stumbled out of the car and kissed the ground. "Oh please….I'm not that bad of a driver!"

Harry looked at her in disbelief. "Are you kidding me?"

Hermione walked closer to him and clung onto his arm. "Come on!" They started walking towards the door.

Harry looked at Hermione. "Just promise me one thing…"

Hermione looked at him intently. "What?"

Harry smiled. "I'm driving for all future opportunities."

Hermione playfully smacked his arm and they both laughed as they walked into the building.

Ok. That's all for now! I will not update if no one will review. So, if you wanna know what happens in the club, please review! R&R Please!!!