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Chapter 4: Realization
"Wow" Harry said softly, Realization had hit him, he was falling in love with Hermione Granger.
"I'm guessing we can get out now," Hermione said a bit breathlessly.
Harry turned the knob and pushed the door with all his strength to his surprise, the door wouldn't budge.
"Uhh Hermione the door won't open"
"What do you mean? we kissed it should of opened"
"I guess Ron put something else.." Hermione drifted of thinking what the hell Ron had done to the door.
"Well, It looks like we'll be here a while, might as well get comfortable" Harry said as he leaned on the wall to his back and closed his eyes, Hermione who was in front of him leaned against the wall to her back and closed her eyes too. Harry opened his eyes and saw Hermione leaning against the wall sleeping, looking so peaceful. He slowly closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
"Peaceful. Lovable. Amazing. Intellectual. Beautiful." Harry accidentally said in his sleep. Hermione though heard all of it. "Hermione." Hermione looked up, Harry was still sleeping that meant he was dreaming of her. "Mmm. That. Feels. Good. Don't. Stop. That's the spot! Mhm Hermione!" Harry moaned in his sleep, Hermione's eyes widened.
"Harry Wake Up" Hermione said softly. No response. "Harry!"
Harry's eyes fluttered open. "What? I was having a really good dream!"
"I know. Believe me." Harry's eyes widened.
"You. Umm. I didn't. Uhh. Sleep. Talk. Did I?" Harry replied nervously.
"Well you sleep talked and moaned." Harry blushed crimson clearly embarrassed of the whole situation.
"How much did you hear?"
"Enough."
"uhh." Gulp. "Uhm" Gulp. "It" Gulp. "Was just a dream." GULP.
"Okay" Hermione said obviously disappointed.
"I've got an idea, Good Night. Silencio!" he said as he pointed his wand to himself, he tried to speak but nothing came out, meaning it worked, then he slowly drifted of to sleep, then Hermione.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Ron's POV
"Seamus I've tried everything! They all ready kissed I don't know why they can't come out!"
"Which closet did you use?"
"Northeast Broom Closet"
"You Idiot! If you lock people in that closet they have to have sex before they can come out!"
"WHAT! It didn't say that anywhere!" I exclaimed
"Where did you get that?", said Seamus, for Ron had hurriedly taken out a crumpled piece of parchment from the inside pocket of his robes.
"From the library," I gushed, "I went there before the party and found 'Hogwarts: A History.' I made a duplicate of the page that it was on," he finished.
Seamus grabbed the bit of parchment and scanned it quickly.
"Ron, how could you be so stupid! this is only half of the instructions! where's the rest!"
"Oh," said Ron distractedly, "that explains why it said continued on page 67..."
"RON!" screamed Seamus.
"What?" he began, "I thought that I would tell her that I had gotten it from her favorite book when she would be yelling at me about where I had gotten that preposterous idea! She would be so thrilled that I read a book that she would forget all about our little prank!" he finished.
"Oh Ron," said Ginny, "You will never change." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Harry let out a snore. A loud snore.
Hermione jumped awake at the sound. She found herself curled up next to Harry, her head on his chest, and one of her legs draped over both of his. Harry had his arm around her. She jumped so high that she awoke the quietly sleeping figure next to her.
"Urgg," Harry groaned as he awoke. "Hermione, what time is it?"
"Oh I don't know, seeing as its you who has the watch!"
"Oh, right," said Harry as he struggled to find his wand in his robes. He finally found it and whispered, "Lumos."
"Um, Hermione, it's noon."
"What! We've missed all the morning classes! This is the worst disaster since Grindlewald!"
She started pounding on the door madly, grumbling something about, "...and I Head Girl too..."
Harry sat aside, gazing at this newest development. Hermione looked so cute when she was upset; if only she knew what it did to him, with her hair all messy like that, her cheeks flushed and a deep pleading look in her eyes. It made him want to do a repeat of what happened in his dream last night. And perhaps do a real-life re-inaction of what had happened.
Hermione stopped what she was doing and looked at him.
"What are you staring at?"
"Oh nothing," said Harry as he averted his eyes.
"Harry, it was something," she insisted.
"No it wasn't."
"Yes it was"
He didn't answer.
"Harry, why were you staring at me like that?"
Harry turned a deep shade of crimson.
She didn't have to ask. She already knew. It was written all over his face, especially in his eyes. Longing, lust, and something else, something that she couldn't quite identify but that she could clearly see was there.
Hermione dropped the subject.
"Harry, I'm hungry."
"Oh," he said, clearly surprised that Hermione had given up an argument so easily, but nonetheless glad, "Oh, well I've got a bit of chocolate here if you want"
Hermione grabbed the candy bar almost greedily.
"Thanks so much Harry," she said, already ripping off the paper.
"Wait!"
She stopped.
"Hold on."
Harry took the snickers bar and transfigured it into a chocolate cake, with a layer of caramel and peanuts scattered over the top.
"It'll last longer," he said to her questioning glance.
But before she had a chance to eat the bit of chocolate cake, a realization had dawned on her face, one that caused her to drop the slice of cake from her grasp.
Harry was so surprised that the gave a loud yelp.
"What was that for Hermione?"
She stared in to space.
"Hermione? Hermione are you alright?"
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine."
"Well what was that for?"
"Uh Oh."
"Excuse me?"
"Oh. no. oh. no. oh. no. oh. no. oh. no.,"
"WHAT?" exclaimed Harry, really getting annoyed now.
"I read about this closet in 'Hogwarts: A History"
"Well, Hermione there are a lot of closets in Hogwarts"
"Harry, I think I know how to get us out of here!"
"How?" said Harry, his annoyance long forgotten.
"Umm..."
"Tell me!"
"Uhh.. Umm.. Harry, we need to umm have you-know to get out of here."
Harry eyes widened if she was thinking what she was thinking he's dream might come true.
Hermione shivered and her stomach turned at her own words.
Suddenly she wasn't very hungry anymore.
"S-S-S-S-Se-Se-Sex?" Harry stuttered.
Hermione only nodded her head. This was going to be a long night.
