Disclaimer: Still down own Harry Potter… still hope I will one day haha.
A/N: Ok before I get started I want to say that I love all of the reviews (once again lol). My special thanks to RubyRoseTuesday, Ididn'tdoitforifididiwouldbeamoose, and Lillith Potter, because you guys have reviewed, every single chapter so far. Yahoo! I love all of you other reviewers just as much though XD. Anyways, this chapter shows what happens when Hermione and Harry get the Head boy/girl common room, and what happens when Hermione gets the two unusual pairs to hook up… in the same room! Yay!
Clip from previous chapter: Hermione knew that if she was to pay a visit to the deserted classroom, she would find more then one unusual couple snogging up a storm that night. She smiled slyly, and got to work, thinking about what interesting things she would encounter later on that night.
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In the middle of transfiguration, Hermione and Harry were pulled out of class by the young and eager Colin Creevy.
"Hello Harry! And.. Err, Harry's friend." Colin greeted, jumping up in the air out of pure joy for being able to talk to Harry, despite the fact that he was in the middle of an important lesson.
"Harry, Harry, Harry, Harry, Harry, Harry, Harry…," Colin thought giddily
"God, does Colin's whole freaking world revolve around Harry? Annoying little git…," thought Hermione.
"Err, hello, Colin." Harry replied wearily, not really wanting to talk to the small yet very bothersome young boy.
"Professor Dumbledore himself asked me to come down and fetch you two; you know… he says it has to do with switching your common rooms. Since you guys have an off period after this class, he thought it would be a fine time for you two to adjust to the new room, and set a password for yourselves. He says only one other person that you chose can know the password to get in… well, you should fetch your things, and come with me, then."
"Oh my god, this is happening so fast. I get to practically LIVE with Hermione, the angel, the goddess, the apple of my eye." Harry thought, practically skipping into the classroom to gather his things. "This is the best day, ever."
Hermione grinned as she followed Harry inside of the class, gathered her things, and followed Colin to their new common room. Harry and Hermione walked side by side, past the prefect bathroom, and into a wing of the castle they had never seen before. Passing through a hallway, and through a secret door, there stood the most magnificent part of Hogwarts they had ever laid eyes on.
To their right was a large door that said, "HEAD BOY/GIRL BATHROOM." Daring to look inside, they realized that it was at least two times the size of the prefect bathroom, and the tub was even larger then the prefect's had. Harry smiled, thinking of how much fun he could have inside of this bathroom.
"If I could persuade Hermione to come inside the tub with me, we could…"
"NEXT!" hollered Hermione, grinning sheepishly. It was quite nice and all to hear those thoughts coming out of Harry's head, but she would rather he save those thoughts for another time. A time when she and Harry could be alone together, a time when he might be able to say those thoughts aloud.
"And here is your common room," announced Colin, showing them a quite large portrait of an angel, with long flowing locks dressed all in white. "You should set the password with her very quickly, and I'll just stand over here until you are done."
Colin sauntered off into the magnificent bathroom, while Harry and Hermione stood with each other rather awkwardly, neither knowing what to say. To try and break the silence, Harry started brainstorming a list of passwords.
"Um, we could do quaffle, snitch, quitich, umm.. broomstick.." Harry shared his thoughts aloud, but secretly he was thinking, "We could do adorable, because it descries you so well. Or sexy, because you are completely and utterly sexy. Or maybe divine…"
Hermione blushed, but said, "You know Harry, I think Quitich would be a lovely password. Because, you know… I've always had a thing for really good quitich players. Seekers are my preference, in fact."
"Quitich it is then," said the portrait of the gorgeous lady, and with a slight nod, she swayed forward to let the two heads of Hogwarts inside.
The common room was marvelous. It actually looked similar to the room that Hermione had caught Ronald inside of with Malfoy. It had a luscious white carpet, and a crackling golden fire, shimmering the room with beauty. Candles hung above them, similar to how it was in the great hall, but these candles let off a purely seductive scent. There was one love couch, and two quite squashy, yet comfortable, armchairs. Lined behind the fireplace were bookcases, filled with books, and there were two staircases that showed where their separate dormitories would be. There was a single note lying on the coffee table that was placed in front of the two armchairs. Hermione took the liberty of reading the note aloud for Harry to hear.
Greetings to the new Head Boy/Girl of Hogwarts.
I hope that you find the common room fit for you two
I have placed a spell on the room, so that it will be designed for the two of your guys' preferences.
You will find that if you think you need something, then it will appear shortly… you will not have to buy new ink, quills, or parchment for the time that you live in this common room.
Take care,
Sincerely, A. Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts.
"Well, Hermione, I think we've struck gold this time." Harry said with much enthusiasm.
"I think so too, Harry. We have two whole hours to ourselves in here until our next class even begins. Think of all of the possibilities!" Hermione said with delight, taking in the surroundings even more.
"Yes, we could do MANY things together here, Hermione… nobody knows the password, and there's quite a nice couch over there, perfect for a good old fashion snog fest…" Harry thought, wondrous shivers going down his body at the very thought of kissing, or even making out with Hermione.
Hermione, having heard Harry's thoughts, walked with swaying hips over to the couch and sat down, crossing one leg over the other in a suggestive manner. She patted the cushion next to her, signaling for Harry to sit by her side.
Harry, not daring to believe his luck, followed her lead, and sat down beside her, relaxing into the comfortable couch. To be daring, he slowly slivered an arm around Hermione's shoulders, and visibly relaxed as Hermione laid her head into his strong and broad shoulder.
"Harry," Hermione murmured, looking up at him through her thick black eyelashes. "This is so nice…"
"I know, Hermione." But then, Harry tensed. His emerald eyes were looking into Hermione's, longing, but still full of fear. Hermione tried to read his mind, but Harry was so afraid of something that she couldn't make out his thoughts. But then…"
"Hermionewon'tyoubemygirlfriendplease?" Harry said without pause, not daring to draw a breath during his question.
Hermione, dumbfounded, stared at Harry a little uncertainly, not exactly knowing what he was trying to say. "Err, what did you say, Harry?" she asked sweetly, not wanting to lower her gaze from his phenomenal eyes.
Harry drew a deep breath, and started again, this time pausing at the appropriate times. "Hermione, w-won't you be my girlfriend… p-please?" Harry held his breath, waiting for Hermione's answer to his question.
"AHH! My best friend, Harry bloody Potter, is asking ME to be his girlfriend!" At that moment Hermione was on cloud nine. She could have been floating away, she was so happy that this moment had finally come.
"Yes, Harry, I'd love to be!" Hermione answered truthfully, staring at Harry with more ease then she had for a while. So, all of her teasing, those two small but exhilarating kisses, they had actually meant something. Harry Potter, THE Harry Potter, was now her boyfriend!
"Well, then, you won't mind it if I… if I do this," Harry breathed huskily into her mouth. With a fiery passion, he inclined his head forward, and captured Hermione's soft lips into a breathtaking kiss.
Hermione allowed herself to sink into the feeling, wrapping her arms around Harry's firm neck, returning the kiss with more passion then she could have imagined. After a short while, Harry's tongue requested entrance to her mouth, and she granted it, letting his tongue explore her before returning the favor to him. After a few minutes, they came up, gasping for air, relishing in the moment they had just had together. Hermione gave Harry a weak smile, which he returned, kissing her lips softly once more.
"Hermione… I, I…," started Harry, looking into the deep depths of his new girlfriend's eyes, grasping for the correct words to say.
"Out with it you git! Just tell her what you've wanted to say forever. Tell her what she really, and truthfully, means to you already!" He thought, furious with himself for not expressing his true feelings to his number one girl.
"Ok, Hermione, I… I love you." Harry whispered fiercely, looking at Hermione with nothing but truth and love shining in his eyes.
Hermione was swept off of her feet, looking at Harry with nothing short but love and desire.
"Harry, you know I feel the same. I love you too, and you mean everything to me. There's nobody else I'd rather be here with, in this magical common room, sharing this experience. I love you so much too." Hermione breathed, meaning every word of her confession to her love.
After a few seconds of gazing at each other, they went back to their snog session, with more fire in it then ever before. Come on, yes, they just confessed their true and undying love for each other, and all of that good stuff, but they were still teenagers, caught up in their love escapades, and never ending feeling of horniness. ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
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After dinner was over, Hermione and Harry retreated back to their common room, Harry daring to snake an arm around Hermione's waist. The two of them were absolutely glowing, never wanting to leave each other's side.
"Common, Ronald, you can take just a second off of making googley eyes at Mal… the girls, to come over to our common room for just a few seconds. You might as well at least find out where we live now, so you know where to find us!"
"For once, I actually wish Hermione would shut her delicate mouth so that I could continue my dreams of tonight with a certain delicious blonde over at the Slytherin table!" Ron thought with slight annoyance. But, with a sigh, he got up and followed the couple to their common room, and his mouth fell over with obvious jealousy, when he saw the sanctuary his two best mates got to live in.
"That's not FAIR!" Ron yelled looking at the other two with horror in his eyes after he read the parchment Dumbledore had left them. "You two can have free food without even having to sneak off to the kitchens at night!" He closed his eyes, and in a few seconds, a flask of pumpkin juice had appeared on the coffee table.
"Honestly, Ronald," Hermione began, rolling her eyes, laughing appreciatively. The golden trio had a nice chat for the first time in ages, poking fun at everybody they could think of and laughing their heads off, just as they used to before Hermione had gotten the potion. They were having a lovely time, before Hermione checked her watch and realized it was only an hour to 12'oclock, the time when the two unusual couples would be meeting up.
"Holy shit, you two, I've got to run! I'll see you tomorrow, at breakfast!" Ron squealed, getting up to retreat back to the Gryffindor common room.
"Malfoy would kill me if I was late… but then again, a nice little whack in the arse never hurt anybody," Ron thought with a devilish grin as he left the portrait hole.
Hermione turned to Harry with a small smile, not wanting to leave him, but knowing she had to go before the other two couples entered that old classroom for their nightly sex escapades.
"Harry, I'm sorry, but I wanted to know if I could borrow your invisibility cloak once more? I heard that Ronald was getting into another midnight fight with Malfoy, because the first time the two had been too chicken to show up to have a proper duel. This time I think both of them mean business… I don't want Ron getting hurt because Malfoy doesn't play fair."
"Anything for you, Hermione," Harry said with a nod. "I wish we could have a repeat of this afternoon, but there's always tomorrow." He thought, sighing with content.
Hermione waited as he went up to his dormitory to fetch the cloak, and smiled. Her life had become so much more manageable ever since she had drunk the incorrect potion in the hospital wing. If only the feeling could last forever. Hermione looked up as Harry came back down with the cloak, a smile plastered onto his face.
"When you get back, you better check out the dormitories… they're really quite splendid," he said with a nod to the staircases.
"Sure thing," Hermione said, and tilted her chin upward, brushing her lips against Harry's. "I'll try and get back as soon as I can, OK?" With that, she put on the invisibility cloak and was gone, leaving Harry staring in her wake.
Hermione got to the classroom in record time, opening up the door, and positioning herself in the corner of the room, waiting for one of the two couples to appear and snog. Giggling to herself, she thought happily, "This is going to be one hell of an exciting night." ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
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A/N: AHHH! Ok, so the chapter was getting really long, (the longest I've ever written so far) so I've decided to dedicate a whole chapter to what happens inside of the deserted classroom with Ron, Draco, and the two professors. This chapter was kind of only for Harry and Hermione finally hooking up, so I hope you guys really enjoyed it. The next chapter will have a lot of laughs, and a lot of pretty surprising shocks. Remember to REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW your thoughts on how the story had been progressing so far! I only continue this story because of your guys' reviews, and so far they've rocked, so I've been trying to get this story to rock just as hard! Tell me what you think about it! Love you all, Kayleigh.