SOUL PIECES 1
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Chapter 11: That's not love
"M…m…mister Weasley!" Harry managed to say.
The young wizard never felt so embarrassed in all his life. He really didn't know what to do. Mr. Weasley was with a so angry face that Harry didn't remember seen before.
" Now, you two! I want you two decent! I think we need to talk," the old redhead said
Oh HELL! I can't believe that! What I supposed to do? I can't exactly move, can I? I am still, well…. THAT'S HUMILIATING!
"Mr.Weasley, could you, er…give us…."
"Excuse? Are you two shy? Embarrassed now? A few minutes ago you two didn't seem shy! After all, you were having sex in my house, with the light on and the door wide open!" Arthur Weasley wasn't yelling. His voice was low and controlled. And this made Harry and Hermione even more nervous. "I have six sons and a daughter. I already saw naked people before, trust me!"
Harry felt Hermione pushing him off. Her hands were trembling. So, slowing, he got off her.
This can't be good for a man's health! Oh Merlim…
Quickly the two friends wore their nightclothes. Well, in Harry's case….
"Where are your clothes, Harry?"
"Well, sir, you see…" but Harry was interrupted.
"Arthur, what…MERLIN! WHAT HAPPENED HERE?"
Oh! Joy of joys! Mrs.Weasley! Why don't call Percy, Ron…all bloody Weasley Family! No! Call the Order too! Great! Just Great…
"Please, Molly, be careful to not wake up the children."
Harry noticed that Molly Weasley looked at her husband with fear. It's like she knew very well how angry he was. In a lower tone of voice she repeated the question.
"We'll talking about this later. Please go to Ron's room and pick up Harry's pants. Oh, call Remus here please."
i Remus! Why call Remus? Shit/i
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Mr. And Mrs. Weasley, Tonks, Remus, Harry and Hermione were in Ginny's bedroom. Harry never thought he would through for so embarrassed moment.
"Mr.Weasley, Mrs. Weasley…" Hermione started to say, in a very nervous voice.
"What you want to say? Sorry, Mr. Weasley ? This can't be excuse with only a 'sorry, sir'. Molly and I love you two as our own children. We never made differences between you and them."
"Sir…."
"Let me finished, Harry."
"Sorry."
"If I remember you were dating Ginny, Harry."
"We broke up, sir."
"You broke up! I don't know the reason, that's not my place. I can't make you love my daughter in the same way she loves you. But I can ask for respect!"
"Sir, I never…"
"YOU WERE HAVING SEX WITH HER BEST FRIEND IN HER BED!"
Harry had nothing to say. He had absolutely forgotten that they were at The Burrow. Hermione started to cry.
Oh god. Ginny! I am a complete git!
"I think we should go home," said Remus.
"Ron will stay."
"Please, Mr.Weasley…."
"He will stay here this week. His mother is missing him. I know you don't have a father, Harry…. but I think you need to talk with someone about this. Because of the i circumstances /i this i someone /i can't be me. And you, Hermione," Mr.Weasley looked at her and then at the bed (which had a sheet dirty with blood) "I see… that was your first time…." Arthur Weasley didn't finished what he wanted to say he simply left the room.
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Grimmauld Place's Kitchen"Where's Hermione, Remus?"
"She is in her bedroom, talking with Tonks."
"Remus…"
"Harry, I know you are not a boy anymore. I was seventeen too. I know what is to fall in love…"
"I don't love Hermione!"
"Harry, you had sex with her!"
"Yeah, but that had not anything to do with love. We are attracting with each other. It's physical! I don't love her and she doesn't love me!"
Remus at the young man in disbelieves. He wanted to laugh. How someone could be so blind?
At nigh
Hermione's bedroom
"What a day, hum?" said Harry, who was laid on Hermione's bed holding her tight.
"Yeah. It was terrible. Ginny will…"
"Let's not talk about Ginny. Or Ron," he said, starting to kiss her collarbone.
She squeezed a little.
"No, Harry. I am tired. Sorry."
Harry smiled. A warn smile.
"It's ok, 'Mione. But do you mind if I stay here a little longer?"
"No at all," she answered, closing her eyes.
Harry also closed his eyes.
She is so beautiful. I could be here forever.
Grimmauld Place's Kitchen – a few nights later
"Harry! We are in the kitchen!" she cried, with her back against the table.
"So what? They are sleeping. And even if they don't, they know very well what we do every night!"
"Harry James!"
"Tonight is our lastfree night, 'Mione. Tomorrow Ron will be back. Let's make good use of the time," he said sitting her on the edge of the kitchen table and taking off her nightgown.
She wasn't wearing underwear. And he liked that VERY MUCH.
"I want you to have aeasier access."
"I am glad," he said, laying her down.
They were in a veryinteresting position: she, totally naked, laid on the kitchen table and he, fully clothe, on the top of her, kissing her breasts.
"Hey! This isn't fair! Why I am the only one naked?"
"Oh, it's because I am your master, Miss Granger," he answered playfully.
"Ha! My Master! You wish!" Hermione cried, rolling over. She was on the top.
"Oh, so you want to be on top!"
"I am always on the top! You will never make me do something I don't want to, i Sir /i ," she said as she undoing the buttons on his pants and "releasing" him.
"Maybe. But there's something I can make you do!"
"Oh, yeah? What's it?"
"I can make you shut up."
With that he kissed her with all passion he had.
Then she positioned herself in his lap, allowing him to take her to the moon...
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Next day, Harry woke up in his bed felling a little lost. He couldn't remember how he managed to come back to his bedroom. His body was sore.
Well, last night was REALLY "tough"…. I think Hermione and I could repeat that some day.
He got off the bed and after made his "morning hygiene" he went downstairs.
But when he came to the living room, he saw something that make his blood boiled. His heart beating was incontrollable.
"What the hell is happening here?" he demanded.
Ron and Hermione were there. Kissing.
A/N: Let's just say that Harry doesn't have a easy life…
I hope you like this chapter.