16. Her love for books (OK sometimes I get jealous but I love her passion)
"Hermione?" said Harry, barely seeing his girlfriend over the pile of books he was carrying.
No answer.
"Hermione?!"
Still no sound.
"HERMIONE?!" Hermione jumped at the sound of her name and turned to Harry, taking her eyes away from the book at her hands.
"Why are you shouting, Harry? I can hear you, you know?" Harry rolled his eyes hidden behind the books Hermione had chosen to buy.
"Don't you think these are enough, 'Mione? We can always come back another time, you don't have to buy the shop all at once." Hermione stopped reading long enough to throw a glare at her boyfriend and continued her search for new "mistresses" as he liked to call her books (although when he told her that, she had laughed and said she couldn't have mistresses because she was a female but he could call them her paramours if he wanted. Hermione and her big words.)
"OK, just give me five more minutes, I'm trying to find my birthday present." Harry knitted his brows in confusion and put down the books, they were in a muggle shop so he couldn't just levitate them like they did when they were in Flourish & Blotts.
"Your birthday present? From who? Hermione, there're months until your birthday." Hermione smiled to herself and pulled out a big book from the shelf in front of her.
"I know but just to be on the safe side." She put the new book on top of the others and smiled once again, to Harry this time. "These are your presents to me for my birthday, Christmas, and Valentine's Day." Harry laughed at his girlfriend.
"So I'm free to choose for our anniversary."
"The books I chose for that is at Flourish and Blotts." Hermione said and Harry's laugh got bigger. "But that doesn't mean you can't get me other things, of course." Hermione grinned.
"I'll keep that in mind." Harry said, taking the books again. "But can we go now, please? My feet are killing me and my back started to hurt, too." Hermione smiled and took half of the books, uncovering his hidden-behind-the-books face. She leaned over the books they were holding in their arms and gave him a chaste kiss on the lips.
"Let's go home, I have lots of things I want to do." Harry's eyes opened wide at her words.
"L-lots of t-things… With me?" Hermione smiled sweetly and began to walk towards the checkout.
"Yeah, you're a part of my plans, too. We can say that." Harry grinned mischievously behind her, walking fast to catch her. Once he got beside her, he whispered in her ear in a deep husky voice,
"And what kind of plans, may I ask?" Hermione gave him a funny look.
"Harry, are you okay? Your voice sounds weird." Harry cleared his throat.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm okay. Just a litt- HEY! YOU'RE MAKING FUN OF ME!" Harry awakened as Hermione burst out laughing. A moment later, she stopped at the hurt look in his eyes and cleared her throat. Leaning at his ear, this time she whispered at his ear in her sexiest voice,
"Oh, Harry, you've no idea what kind of plans I have about you." She leaned away and began walking towards the checkout again. "But first, we must rearrange my bookcase with my new babies in it, alphabetically of course." She said casually, like she hadn't just left a very frustrated boyfriend looking behind her, stunned. "Come on, Harry, we have lots to do." He shook his head as if to clear his head, hurrying after her.
"I'm coming, love."