AN: THANX again for the good reviews and I will be continuing this story...It shouldn't take long to update sinc i make at least 2 chapters a day for my assorted stories and since I do not have many as of yet I wont doddle and irritate you guys by not delivering any chapters. I know how it can be when your waiting for a story and then you realise that they update like once every million years and I understand that's because they have real busy lives but I don't so i'll stop here and get on with the story...ENJOY!

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Chapter 2:

The stay at Grimmauld place wasn't as bad now that herself and Harry were secretly seeing each other.

Harry had not wanted to come out about there relationship because he believed that Ron still fancied Hermione and with Voldemort trying desperately to capture him he didn't think she would be safe.

Hermione had agreed so they had to meet in secret usually under the cloak of night to seek each other out.

They were hiding there relationship well and the couple were happy. Nothing could make them happier when they knew that no matter what happened the other would be able to kiss the real world away.

Harry was so grateful for what he had and though he was distant at times when he was with Hermione all his inhibitions flew out the window and he found himself pouring his heart out to her.

Hermione was startled when Moody came to wake her in the wee hours of the morning.

"Come on." Moody whispered urgently but with purpose.

"What's going on?" Hermione asked rubbing the sleep from her eyes.

"We don't have time for explanations Hermione, will you hurry girl?" He asked pulling her gruffly from her warm sheets.

Hermione gasped when the cold air hit her arms and legs but shrugged Moody's arms off her as she stood next to him.

He led her out of the room and as soon as her door was open she heard commotion emanating from downstairs. Ms.Black was shrieking and she swore that she could smell smoke wafting from downstairs. She was led up the stairs to one of the high towers on the southside of the house.

Moody led her to a small room with a large window and pointed at it. "Go on, hurry!" Moody demanded.

Hermione was going to ask what was going on when she got a fierce push to the window.

"Just go! NOW!" Moddy yelled pushing her closer and closer to the window.

Hermione was about to ask if Moody had gone insane and was about to inquire at how exactly she was supposed to leave the house when she was at the tallest tower in the house and below was nothing but air and hard ground. Just then she saw Harry zoom to her on his new firebolt 4000.

Harry stopped right in front of the window and held his hand out to guide her on the broom.

"Ohhh no, no, no! I can't I'm afraid of heights. I can't do this!" Hermione breathed looking at how far the fall was if she wasn't careful and shook her head feeling queazy.

"Hermione, common the deatheaters found Grimmauld place. There here now burning the house down, attacking. You have got to trust me, I wont loose you to Voldemort too." Harry pleaded holding his arm out further and looking at her with sorrow filled eyes.

"Allright, fine but please don't drop me." Hermione whispered letting Harry guide her to the front of the broom. She heard Harry speak with Moody briefly and felt Harry give a final nod before they were flying away into the star specked night.

"You can lean back Hermione I got you."

She smiled and rested her head on his shoulder lightly.

After 30 minutes of flying Hermione started to shiver violently from the cold. Her small spaghetti strap shirt and shorts barely covered any skin and she started to feel the breeze.

Harry noticed her discomfort and sighed. He couldn't beleive he didn't think of this. He wasn't cold because he was still wearing his jeans and black sweater. Hermione on the other hand had just gotten out of bed so she was still wearing her pajamas.

He landed softly and Hermione got of the broom awkwardly. "Here put this on Hermione." Harry said taking off his sweater and putting it in her small pale hands.

"Harry, no I can't you'll freeze." Hermione said pushing the sweater back to him.

"No Hermione I'm still wearing a long sleeve shirt. Don't worry, I don't want you to die of hypothermia and we still have a bit of distance to go." He replied simply, watching Hermione put it on. He smiled when it was almost to her knee's and looked almost 10 sizes to big.

Hermione raised her head and scowled playfully. "Ok so it's to big. Do you have this in a smaller size?" She asked hitting Harry lightly with the end of the sleeve in the shoulder.

Harry laughed and mounted the broom telling Hermione to so the same.

She did albeit relunctantly. They soared threw the air silently and Hermione relished in the heat and comfort of having Harry saving her and protecting her with his broad shoulders.

After an hour and a half more flying Hermione couldn't feel her behind or her thighs. She was sure that if they didn't reach there destination soon her butt would have a large dent in it forever more. As if reading her mind Harry began to descend and the soft thud as they hit the ground made Hermione want to cry with relief. She wanted to lay on the soil and kiss the grass over and over. She had liked being with Harry but broomsticks were highly overated she thought bitterly.

"Common Hermione." Harry said giving her his hand like a knight in shining armour.

Hermione smiled at the comparison and thought that he was perhaps just like a knight, her knight. When she got off the broom her legs felt weak and her bum gave a terrible twinge. "My fanny will never be the same." She said rubbing it gingerly trying to return feeling to it.

Harry smiled and stared at the fanny in question appreciatively. It looked allright to him, better than allright in his opinion but he kept his mouth shut and grinned from ear to ear.

"Well where are we?" She asked looking around inquisitively.

"Well memorize this parchement and you will see."

Hermione looked at the paper and memorized the address. Harry burned the paper and told her to imagine the address just like at Grimmauld place. When she did her eyes grew wide and her mouth dropped. "Omigod who owns this."

Harry smiled and led her to the front door.

AN: Ok this chapter sorta made itself and I have no idea what's so amazing about the house yet so if you have a good idea send it to me soon and if I really like it, I will add it to the story and mention you. Please review, huggz

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