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Chapter 3: The Visit
"Hi Molly, where's Harry?" asked Hermione as she put down her bag one afternoon.
Hermione came back to the Burrow from her part-time work at Flourish and Blotts, hoping to find Harry in the Burrow. But all she found was Mrs Weasley working in the kitchen, much to her disappointment.
"Oh hi Hermione." said Molly as she washed the dishes. "Harry has gone for his Quidditch practice and I think he will be back soon. Poor boy, he still hasn't eaten his lunch yet…"
"All right." said Hermione.
"Will you be so kind and help me with the dishes?" asked Molly before Hermione could go upstairs.
Hermione nodded unwillingly and helped Molly with the dishes. She wanted to see Harry as soon as possible so she helped her mother-in-law quickly.
When she was done, Hermione went out of the kitchen.
"Where are you going?" called Molly.
"Um, back to Flourish and Blotts, I just remember that I have some unfinished work to do." lied Hermione and left.
Since Harry was the Seeker for the Puddlemere United, Hermione headed straight for the Puddlemere United Quidditch Team Stadium, where the Puddlemere United team held their practices.
Hermione went into the stadium and sure enough, Harry and the Quidditch team were having their practice. Oliver Wood, who was the Keeper and the Captain of Puddlemere United, was shouting instructions.
"Good job, Harry! Now let's see if you catch the Snitch again…" said Oliver.
Hermione chose a seat in the stadium and sat down as she watched Harry flew around on his broomstick. The wind blew his hair wildly as he flew. He narrowed his eyes and concentrated on finding the Golden Snitch.
Suddenly, he zoomed towards the goalpost. Clearly, he had seen the Snitch. He chased after it for a second or two before he stretched out his hand and caught it neatly.
Hermione was amazed by Harry's skills, which had not gone rusty at all after his years at Hogwarts. She clapped happily and the sound made Harry to turn around. He smiled at her and waved.
Hermione waved back eagerly.
"All right, that's it for today!" yelled Oliver to his team.
Harry flew to the ground. Oliver went over and gave his friend a slap on the back. He said a few words to Harry and judging the proud look on Harry's face, Hermione guessed that Oliver must have praised him.
Oliver left him and Harry went straight to her, grinning. "Hey Hermione, what are you doing here?"
"Visiting you, of course." said Hermione. She leaned forward and looked Harry directly on his face. "Want to go and eat something?"
Harry nodded.
Harry and Hermione decided to buy sandwiches and go to the park nearby to eat them. They chose a very remote spot, which was under the shade of a few trees, no one would have dreamt to go there.
They ate their food hungrily, sometimes Harry would take a bite from Hermione's sandwich without her notice.
"Pig." said Hermione.
Harry just grinned.
They finished their sandwiches and Hermione searched around her pockets for something to wipe her lips but she found nothing.
"Oh no, my lips are going to have mayonnaise on them all the way home." grumbled Hermione.
"Let me help you to clean them." offered Harry.
Hermione turned. "How…"
Harry grabbed her for a kiss on the lips. "There." he said after he released her.
"Harry!" cried Hermione. "I wasn't ready for that kiss!"
"This kind of thing needs no warning." Harry sang.
BOOM.
Hermione jumped. "What was that?"
Harry looked up and frowned. "Thunder. I afraid that it's going to rain."
Hermione groaned.
Harry sighed in disappointment and got up.
Hermione was still on the ground, glaring at the sky.
"Come on, Hermione, we need to get back to the Burrow before your family gets suspicious." said Harry, holding out his hand.
Hermione grabbed it and Harry pulled her up.
Once Harry and Hermione got out of the park, it started to rain.
"Oh man!" cried Harry. "We have to Apparate back to the Burrow before we get wet!"
Harry and Hermione concentrated on their location and they Disapparated.
When they got back to the Burrow, it was already 7pm and the family was sitting down for dinner.
"Oh my Goodness! Harry, Hermione, what happened?" asked Molly.
Despite they used the fastest way to get home, Harry and Hermione were still managed to get wet.
"Probably went playing in the rain." said Ron as he ate his dinner. "Will you two ever grow up?"
"Will YOU grow up?" snapped Hermione.
Ginny giggled at the fight but shut up when she saw Molly glaring at her. She quickly returned to her dinner.
"Harry, Hermione, why don't you two go upstairs, take a long hot shower and change your clothes?" said Molly.
"What?" asked Ron loudly, dropping his fork.
"What?" asked Molly, puzzled.
"Take a shower? Do you mean together?" asked Ron in panic.
"Don't be silly, Ron, of course not." said Molly, laughing.
"Oh." said Ron and he resumed his dinner.
"Overreacting prick." said Hermione quietly and Harry stifled a laughter.
"Need me to save dinner for you two?" asked Molly.
"No thanks, we are not hungry." said Harry.
Hermione nodded and saw Ron narrowing his eyes at her and Harry. Hermione realised that Harry had used the wrong word. He used the word 'we', as if he and Hermione were together, which was a fact that Hermione didn't want Ron to know.
"Um, so Harry and I will just go upstairs then." said Hermione and she practically dragged Harry upstairs.
Harry and Hermione reached Ron and Hermione's bedroom, where there was one washroom/bathroom.
"Hey Hermione." said Harry.
"What?" asked Hermione.
Harry grinned and leaned forward. "Why don't we take a shower together?"
Hermione blushed. "What?" she hissed.
"Well?" asked Harry. "Hurry up, I'm freezing."
Hermione thought for a while and smiled. She pulled Harry into the room and closed the door. She grabbed her wand and cast the Stealth Sensoring Spell and Silencing Charm on the room, in case Ron decided to come up and check on her.
Taking off their clothes, Harry and Hermione headed straight to the bathroom. Hermione turned the shower on and the warm water fell on the both of them.
Hermione sighed with pleasure as the warm water soaked her body wet. She was about to grab a bar of soap when Harry wrapped his arms around her from behind.
"Harry, what…"
"Sorry, couldn't resist…"
Hermione turned her head and looked at Harry in the eyes. They kissed and Harry ran his hands across Hermione's bare skin before she turned and let him push her against the wall. Hermione turned the shower off while they were kissing.
When they broke their kiss, Hermione smiled at Harry. "I guess we don't need a shower to warm us up."
Harry just smiled back and kissed her again. Hermione's knees buckled under her and she held on to Harry for support. She slipped to the floor, pulling Harry down with her.
As they lay on the cold, tiled floor of the bathroom, Harry and Hermione tried to find space for themselves, as the room was rather small for the both of them.
"One thing I hate about this bathroom is that it is too small." complained Harry.
Hermione giggled. "That's because the designers of this bathroom didn't expect people to lie on the floor."
Harry pouted.
Hermione laughed and put her arms around Harry's neck. "At least it's cosy."
Harry finally smiled. "Yeah."
He caressed Hermione's bare skin before he kissed her on her breast. He kissed and sucked on her nipple until it became hard.
All this time, Hermione had her eyes closed, enjoying every moment. She moaned and ran her fingers through his wet hair as he kissed her. Her breath become shorter and shorter and her body arched, waiting eagerly for Harry to enter.
She didn't notice that Harry had moved his hand down to her thighs and before she knew it, he had slipped his finger into the hot, damp core of hers. Hermione threw her head back and gave a cry of pleasure as orgasm went through her. She felt like she was on fire. Harry removed his finger. Hermione lifted her hand and grabbed his. She could feel the heat from Harry's body and the hardness of his manhood on her thigh.
"Don't stop, please…" she said breathlessly.
Time was running short, they had to do it and get it over with as fast as possible, before the Weasleys noticed that they had been upstairs for too long.
Harry obeyed and wasted no time to thrust himself deep into her. Hermione gasped and dug her fingers deep into the skin of Harry's shoulders.
"Harry… Harry…" she called as her climax came and she gave a loud moan of pleasure.
Harry shuddered and gasped. Relaxed slightly, Hermione ran her hand on the marks she made on Harry's shoulder and kissed them tenderly before Harry pulled himself out of her warmth. Trying to breathe as steadily as possible, Harry moved and lay down beside Hermione.
Hermione shifted and put her arms around his waist. Harry kissed her forehead tiredly. They lay in silence, their bodies soaked with sweat and water. They closed their eyes, wanting to go to sleep any moment.
Suddenly, Hermione's eyes snapped open. The Stealth Sensoring Spell was working and she could feel Ron's coming.
"Harry!" she hissed and Harry's eyes open. "Ron is coming, you better Disapparate back to your room!"
Harry closed his eyes to concentrate, but he opened them again. "I can't, I'm too tired!" he said helplessly. "Give me a boost, a place to hide, anything!"
Hermione looked behind her in panic, Ron was reaching their room. Quickly, she said, "Close your eyes and concentrate on your location."
Harry closed his eyes. Hermione leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, hard.
Suddenly, Harry had enough strength to Disapparate. He disappeared and Hermione got up weakly.
"Hermione, are you still in there?" asked Ron outside the bathroom a second later.
"Yeah." said Hermione and turned on the shower.
"What are you trying to do, clean every single bit of dirt off your body?" asked Ron.
"Yep!" said Hermione over the noise of the shower.
Ron didn't say anything but she could hear him open the bedroom door and went out.
Present
Hermione giggled at the memory. "That was a close one."
"Imagine what will happen if Ron finds us in the shower together." said Harry in his cell.
Hermione laughed. "I guess that's why the Ministry don't want to put us together in a cell. We might do something that they don't want us to do."
"Like what?" sang Harry.
"You know what I mean." said Hermione and she looked out of her tiny window of her cell. "The sun is setting, I could see the evening sky."
"Hm." said Harry.
"Won't it be nice if we could see it outside again?" said Hermione.
Harry was silent. Then he said, "Depends on the verdict."
