Warning. Graphic content.
Guys I am back. This is the last chapter that will take place at the Burrow.
I'll be back with Lily and Severus soon. Since they are having a baby, I would like to know your opinion on the gender. Boy or Girl?
xx
He tried to make his way up to the top floor, where Ron's room was. Whenever Harry was there, he stayed at Ron's room, because he had two beds in it. He never understood it, but to him it was pretty practical.
He opened the door, when he reached it. It was almost 12, so he assumed that Ron would already sleep.
To his surprise, he wasn't. He was sitting opposite to Hermione on his bed.
'Oh yes, she's also here'
Harry remembered and looked at them. Hermione would stay at Ginny's, but now he thought that it would have been better, if he had stayed with her. Now he only interrupted them.
"Harry!", Hermione twitched because she was surprised to see him there.
"Sorry!", he said hustling and turned around again, closed the door and sat down on the stairs.
He didn't want them both fail finding to each other.
It was there, where he first got time to think about what just happened. Ginny kissed him! They kissed! Actually kissed.
He took a deep breath and looked down. She kissed him, but what if she only did it because she was hurt by Dean. What if she only looked for a bit of comforting.
A mixture from happiness and disappointment built up in his stomach. He always had to overthink everything too much.
Now he had no place to sleep. Nor with Ginny or Ron.
He run his hand through his hair and stood up again.
The living room was the only practical solution, and so he laid down on the sofa.
Molly meanwhile left Ginny's room and went upstairs to her bedroom.
Everyone was sleeping, but Hermione and Ron weren't.
She was sitting on his bed, breathing quite heavy.
"You-you mean?", she stumbled.
"Yes!", Ron just smiled. His eyes tried to focus, but everything was blurry. Everything but the girl in front of him.
She tried hard to find words, but just couldn't think of some.
"Is that such a surprise to you?", he asked again, which made her look up. It seems like she just realized.
Realized that she loved him all the way. It was always there in front of her; so obviously that she couldn't see it.
She looked into his blue eyes, and it took her a minute before she said:
"I want you to kiss me"
And he did what he has been told to. He closed her in a tight hug, pulled her over to him and met her lips.
Beautiful soft warm lips, that made everything inside him turn around.
Even when she was insecure and kind of shy before, now she was back to her normal Hermione attitude. She knew what she wanted and how to get it.
"I love you too…", she mumbled right after their lips moved away.
For Ron, it felt like he might pass out, but luckily the headboard of his bed gave him support.
Hermione closed his head in both of her small hands and moved his head up to kiss him again.
Soon they made out like they've forgotten everyone and everything around them.
It could have been 4 in the morning, and they wouldn't know.
Hermione wanted him. She woke up one night from a dream that she actually slept with Ron, which surprised her. She liked him, but before that dream, she never thought about doing it with him.
But now. Right there on top of him, she knew that she had to take the chance.
She moved her hand to the bottom of his shirt, lifting it up and feeling his skin under her hand. Her lips found his neck and started kissing it, stroking up to his chest, breathing heavier.
"Hermione, what are you do-?", Ron asked surprised but got shut up by her lips, that kissed him again.
Now she grabbed his shirt and pulled it up completely, so Ron understood and let her take it off him.
"You are so freaking beautiful", the redhead looked up to the girl that sat on his lap. She smiled and opened her buttoned up Pyjama top.
She wasn't wearing a bra, so her breast came to daylight instantly.
Ron's pupils widened, now his blood began to rush, and his heartbeat got faster and stronger.
"Wait…", he interrupted her, when she moved back down to him, "let me just… the door...", he said without the option to think straight.
"Oh yea...", she answered, and crawled down from him to the left side of the bed.
He stood up and turned around the key in his door with a shaky, sweaty hand.
"Charmed. Alohomora proof.", he smiled kind of awkward and walked back to his bed, where she was sitting topless, just with thin Pyjama pants.
It made him nervous to think about what would happen now. He had never done this before, and it was probably easy to mess up everything.
"What are you thinking about?", Hermione asked because Ron just stood there for about a minute, "come here"
He nodded nervously and walked back to his bed, to kiss Hermione. She directly pushed herself back onto him.
He fell over and laid under her again now.
Her breasts touched his body when she kissed down from his neck to his belly.
Both of their breaths got faster. She looked up a second before she put her hand between his legs on top of his pants. It made him sigh and Hermione smiled, knowing how he made him crazy.
Her hand just laid there, but his body reacted without a doubt.
"What are you doing with me?", he asked, trying to catch back his breath.
"Making you play my way", she said with a strict but sexy undertone which gave him the goosebumps.
"I don't deserve you", he let out a louder breath when she pulled down his pants without a warning.
"Calm down, darling", she said when she got worried that he would hyperventilate. Slowly crawling back up to his face, kissing him more romantically than passionate, to show him that she wanted more than just this physical act.
"I've never done that before, Hermione. You know?", he opened his eyes and looked directly into hers.
"You think I have?", she asked back to this beautiful man below her body.
To her, he was the prettiest boy she had ever met. She knew that to almost everyone else he wasn't good-looking. But who cares about the other ones.
"You haven't?", Ron widely opened his eyes in surprise.
"No.", she nodded her head and kissed him softly once more.
"And you want to… with me?", he asked her because he just couldn't believe.
"Yes.", she said powerfully, "and now shut up, Ronald!"
She jumped up from his lap, took out her pants next to his bed, and now both of them remained completely naked in his small room.
The look of Hermione made him swallow. Her brown hair reached over her shoulders, ended over her beautiful breasts. Her belly was flat, her legs short but not too short. She was the girl he has always dreamed of.
"Wow!", he smiled. Now he saw that Hermione got a bit insecure too.
"Wait…", she turned around and grabbed his wand. Hers was at Ginny's room. She mumbled a few words and crawled back onto her boy.
"What was that?", he asked quiet because her appearance made him feel so enchanted.
"We don't want kids yet... don't we?", she answered and kissed him now.
She kissed and kissed him. Every part of his body belonged to her now. She owned him. Even if it's just for that night.
It took him long, but eventually he touched her too. Their breath was getting heavier and both of them got even more aroused.
She was still on top of him and would stay there. She felt like she should be the dominant one.
"I want you…", he mumbled under her body. She understood and made herself sit down on him, which made Ron groan a bit.
"Oh god…", she said because she felt a stabbing pain up to the top of her body. She twisted her face from pain.
"I am sorry", Ron looked up at her, worried and excusing.
"No! It's okay", she breathed deep to regulate the pain when she felt that it was getting better.
"I don't want to hurt you", he whispered and took her face in her hands, stroking her cheeks.
"It's fine… move", she ordered when soon they found their perfect rhythm.
It wasn't hard to deny that things were going on because his bed squeaked with every move from both of them.
"They are going to hear us", Ron let out without being able to speak clearly.
"God, Ron, I don't care", she answered.
Everything felt so good. She never felt more loved before.
She kept her eyes intertwined with his until things ended, cause both of them came. Not at the same time, but they did.
Hermione remained on top of him, but laid down on his chest.
"Is that real?", he asked her, stroking her hair out of her face.
„It is", she answered, quiet. And listened to his heartbeat,
„I love your heartbeat"
„And I love you", he said, kissed her head and closed his arms around her.
Eventually, Hermione sneaked out to the bathroom to get dressed again, but she came back to his room and snuggled onto him. They both fall asleep around 2 in the morning, but got woken up early in the morning by Molly.
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"Ronald! Wake up! It's almost 9!", she stormed into his room,
"We want to have breakfast"
She opened the curtains when she realized Hermione snuggled onto him in her white Pyjama. However, Ron was still completely naked.
"Ron", she said again, a bit softer because of Hermione.
"What?", he woke up but instantly remembered that he was naked and pulled his blanket over his body more.
"Mum!!" he said shocked which now made Hermione wake up too.
"What's up, darling?", she mumbled and very slowly opened her eyes.
"What are you doing?", Molly asked suspicious.
Hermione rushed up and almost fell out of the bed. As if it was forbidden to be with him.
"Nothing, mum", Ron said, sat up and grabbed his shirt from the night stand next to him.
Hermione just nodded supportive.
"Nothing? Why are you naked then?", she got a bit louder.
„Mum, please. This is embarrassing", he admitted.
„Get dressed. We want to have breakfast", she said again and left the room, leaving the door wide opened.
Hermione picked up his clothes and threw them to him.
"She will tell them", he said, and put on his clothes.
"Well...", she sat next to him and kissed him softly, "they are your family. Why should they be angry with you?"
"I don't know", he stood up and took her hand.
They slowly walked down step by step and the closer they got to the kitchen the more heat crawled up their bodies.
"Good morning…", Fred blinked and smiled.
"Morning", Ron smiled awkwardly and sat down. Hermione did the same but opposite to him next to Ginny. Harry sat next to her, holding her hand.
"Slept good?", George asked and had the same facial expression as his twin brother.
Ron just nodded and blushed.
Hermione looked down to her fingernails.
Now she regretted that she said she didn't care about them hearing it.
Ron just nodded and started eating. They all ate in silence.
The fact that Harry was with Ginny now was apparently not such a big deal.
They ate in complete silence for about 20 minutes before everyone went back to their rooms.
Ron went back up. Harry followed. Hermione went with Ginny to pack her stuff. Today they would get back to Hogwarts.
"Can I get my stuff?", the brown haired boy walked into the room.
"Sure… sorry for not letting you sleep here", Ron looked at Harry.
"It's fine. You had other things to do", he smirked and moved up his eyebrows.
"Bloody hell. She really did tell you?", he asked, falling back on his bed.
"What?", Harry asked.
"My Mum. She saw us this morning", he looked to his ceiling.
"What? No. She wouldn't have to tell us. You were heard throughout the entire house. Well, your bed was", Harry laughed a bit and packed his sweatpants in his trunk.
"No.", he covered his face with his hands. "Murder me, Harry"
He just kept laughing and tapped Ron's shoulder.
"At least you are the first of us to lose your virginity."
"You're not helping!", Ron looked up.
"And you finally told Hermione!", now Harry sat down on his bed, "how did 'telling her I love her' lead to 'losing our virginity'?" He put each sentence in quote signs.
"I don't know. She started", he answered.
"Women. They always start things, aren't they?", Harry said, drifting away to Ginny again.
"Ginny?", Ron sat up and looked at Harry.
He simply nodded, "She kissed me."
"I warn you, breaking her heart, Harry", Ron pulled up one eyebrow.
"I won't", he threw his hands in the air like Ron would be a police officer.
