Hermione was in awe, and well shocked to say the least. Harry has always been shy around girls. Why has he became so forward with her? She felt his tongue against her bottom lip begging for entrance. She opened her mouth and let Harry's smooth tongue feel her mouth. She felt Harry's hand go in between her chest following her school tie.

She pulled away from the kiss and told him "Harry, Not right now."

Harry gave her a small kiss, and said "I understand, I just got a bit carried away."

"I guess we should be getting to bed soon, I have Advanced Transfiguration in the morning and I know you have Advanced Defense the Dark Arts." Hermione shyly said.

"Do you want me to walk you to your dorm?" Harry asked as he held her in his arms.

"I'm fine Harry, I just walk through the door and walk down the steps and I'm at my dorm. But you can see me down." Hermione said.

"I think I will, because that's my way down." Harry stood up from where he was sitting on the windowsill next to Hermione, and took her hand and helped her up.

"Thank you." She politely thanked

So Harry and Hermione walked down the Astronomy Tower, Like A King with his Queen. They were hand and hand, happily content.

Harry Didn't want it to end whenever they got at the painting that lead into Hermione's dorm. He wanted her to still be in the Gryfinndor Tower. He secretly would watch her for a couple years, whenever she would fall asleep in front of the fire with a book next to her open. Those were the times whenever he started to fall in love with her.

"Well I better get in there." Hermione said even though she wanted nothing more that to stay with him.

"Yeah you should." He said as he gave her a small kiss on her cheek. "Meet me in the Great hall, at um...8:30?"

"Sure." Hermione said, then she whispered to herself whenever she went into the door, "I'd rather you be with me."

Just as Harry heard the door close, he heard her whisper that he'd be with her. How he wished that he was with her. He never thought that he would feel so relaxed kissing her. He was nervous, but it seemed like that is what he was meant to do. He rushed up to his dormitory and hoped that nobody was awake.

Hermione, she was in her bed fit for a queen, it was a canopy king sized bed with red and gold drapes, Thinking of that night. She knew that everything with that kiss was true, it made every hair on her neck stand up. She never thought that Harry would ever feel that way about her. She thought that Harry and Ginny was destined to be together. Never them together. She knew that she wouldn't be able to get any sleep that night and she for once didn't want to do school work. All she wanted to do was think about what Harry was doing at that moment.

Harry, wasn't so lucky. Ron was up waiting for him.

"Where were you at tonight?" Ron asked with his arms crossed.

"I was doing some stuff around the castle, mother." Harry said with a smirk

"Yeah, well, I think that I'm going to ask Hermione on a date" Ron said with a smile.

"NO." Harry yelled.

Ron was now confused. "Why not? You know how I fancy her."

"I thought it was a crush, nothing more." Harry said.

"Why are you acting like this?" Ron asked.

"You'll see tomorrow, and I hope you don't hate me." Harry said, as he walked up to the dorm.

(I know the past chapters have been short, but I promise that they will get longer)