They sat on the bench for a few hours until they finished their ice cream, and then they decided to go back to the Burrow. They went the usual way, by floo travel. Once they reached the Burrow, they walked into the kitchen and saw Mrs. Weasley cooking dinner.

"Ron and Ginny are outside practicing on their brooms. Arthur will be home in a bit, so don't be gone long, dinner will be ready in half an hour." Mrs. Weasley said as she noticed Harry and Hermione appear from the fire place.

Harry and Hermione walked outside into the backyard. They saw Ginny and Ron up in the air trying to catch a tennis ball. They had bewitched the ball to fly away from Ron and try to pummel Ginny by knocking her off her broom. Harry decided to skip practicing with Ron and Ginny and go up to the Burrow to get ready for dinner. Hermione followed him. Soon after they stepped back into the house, Mr. Weasley arrived home from work and sat down at the table for dinner. Ron and Ginny had seen him come in so they weren't far behind him. After dinner, Ron and Ginny went up to bed. Harry decided to go up to the bathroom to take a bath. Hermione had just gotten really horny so she secretly followed him to join him.

Harry opened the door and walked inside followed by Hermione, who shut, and locked the door. Harry noticed that she came with him, so he realized what she wanted. He took off his shirt and then his pants. He then took off his underwear, now wearing nothing. Hermione just watched, with an amazing look on her face. She smiled and just gasped as she started to feel a sudden urge to leap into his arms.

"Your turn." Harry said as he jumped into the jacuzzi on the opposite side and faced her.

Hermione was nervous at first, but she got over it and started to pull her shirt off. Piece by piece, she took it all off. After the shirt, came her pants. She unzipped her pants and bent over to pull them down her thighs, when she did this, it showed how round her butt was. She stepped out of the wad of jeans and kicked them over to the side, leaving her only wearing a bra and panties. She then decided that she would let Harry do the rest for her. She sat down on the side of the jacuzzi and faced Harry. He grabbed her around the waist and gripped her, already moist, panties softly. She spread her legs so he could easily pull them off of her. He pulled them off with ease. Then he stood up and hugged her. She was now at his mercy. He reached around with one hand and unhooked her bra, revealing her medium sizes breasts. Harry put his hand on her breasts and started to roll his hand around them. Hermione just couldn't get enough of this. She was no longer nervous. In fact, she was excited for what was about to happen. Harry turned around and started the warm water. Hermione decided to sit right next to him. As the warm water reached the top of the jacuzzi, both of them started to have really strong thoughts of one another. Hermione took a dive towards Harry and pushed him underwater, arising in a full pledged kiss. Gasping for breath, Hermione started to get chills down her back and she started to breath faster as the minutes passed by. She reached for the side of the wall to keep her balance but kept slipping, so she decided to set up. She quickly, without thought, jumped on Harry's lap and started to kiss him for the longest time. "This is great! I want more," she kept thinking to herself.

After kissing she decided to give Harry the best night of his life, without going too far. She slid out of his lap and took a plunge down into the water between his legs with her face. She found what she was looking for. He was so hard. She opened her mouth and let it slide in. She knew she couldn't fit it all in her mouth, so she decided she would try her hardest, and use her hands for what she couldn't fit. She ended up nearly choking herself. She came up for air once more. Then back down into the water. She started to caress his erection with her hands. She rubbed her hands up and down his shaft while she was sucking it, until his insides just blew. She let his juice flow all into her mouth. Hermione just kept swallowing it as it came out. It was nasty but she wanted to give him a good time. He was now totally relaxed. She now knew he was done for.

Harry had thought the same thing as she did, pleasuring his partner. So after he got his breath back, he picked her up and pushed her onto one of the jets that were pumping warm water out of the side of the jacuzzi. The warm water at first hit her opening and sort of massaged her. She then relaxed and loosened up a little bit, and the water started gushing inside of her. The water was gushing with so much force; there was no room to let it escape. She started filling up like a water balloon. This hurt her at first, so she backed up a bit and let the water go inside her, but not with so much force. It felt like her insides were ripping out so she decided to have Harry stick his fingers in her so he could spread her opening up and let her loose all the water that had built up inside her. Harry inserted his finger and moved it around in a circle inside her and the water just gushed out of her like a high-powered water hose. This was a really great feeling for her; all of this water just rubbing up against her inside walls along with Harry's fingers. He got on his knees and spread her legs a little more, and put his mouth over her opening while the water was coming out of her. Harry just swallowed all the juice she had been releasing. After this, he kissed her and realized that she was enjoying this so he used his tongue to pleasure her. He just needed to get her warmed up for what he would do next. He suddenly leaned upwards and kissed her on the lips again. He started to kiss her stomach while at the same time he rubbed her thighs. She let out a silent moan. As he realized he was doing right to please her, he started to rub her thighs even more, as he slowly creeped his hand up her thighs. He was so close to her. He cupped his hand over her opening and started to rub her all around it. When she started to moan even louder, Harry slipped in a finger. This caused her back to curl and she squeezed inwards tightly almost cutting the circulation off in his finger. She had never felt this much pleasure before. He decided to take it a step further by inserting another finger, she then felt her inner walls go out of her control and nearly break his fingers. She just threw her head back as she started throb. Harry started to massage her insides gently with his fingers. By doing this, she went from moaning to screaming. She was in pain, but it was the best pain she had ever felt. As he pushed deeper, all the pain she felt became more intense. Then it turned back into pleasure. Her body started to move from side to side as she wiggled around with pleasure. He knew she wasn't far from her climax so he started to move his hand in and out while twisting his arm from left to right. It didn't take long until she screamed and moaned his name at the top of her lungs. She then became weak and short of breath, so she slid back down into the tub. She closed her eyes and leaned on to Harry.

Harry knew she was too tired to wash herself, so he decided to help her wash up. He lathered up a sponge with soap and water and scrubbed her back, he washed her hair, and then he splashed some water over her to rinse her off. But there was still one place left to wash. He rinsed his hands off with soap and then leaned her towards the side of the jacuzzi. She obeyed him and did this willingly. He put his hand on her back and started to move it sideways and then slowly down to her butt. He reached her panty line and then pushed his hand towards her holes. He started to rub them both very quickly. He then slowed down for a bit and started making Hermione feel pleasure again and again. He stopped as if he were just teasing her for more. He then stood up and washed himself off.

"That was great. I was just curious. I've never done anything like that before, that was my first time, and it was the most incredible." She whispered. "Thank you."

"I love you Hermione." Harry whispered back to her.

"I love you too Harry." Hermione asked him with a smile on her face. "Shall we get dressed? And go to bed?"

"Sure." Harry said as he stepped out of the jacuzzi and helped Hermione out. They both got out and Harry helped Hermione put on her clothes. He then put on his own. "Hermione, Do you want to sleep with me tonight?"

"Of course Harry." Hermione replied.

It was already dark so The two decided to go to bed early.

Once again, Harry made a cot on the floor. But instead of sleeping on the couch, Hermione joined him on the floor. Harry lay down on his cot thinking about the time he had just shared with Hermione. She lay down beside him facing him and wrapped her arms around him. She pulled the blanket over Harry and herself. She rested her head on Harry's pillow and started to go to sleep.

"I love you Harry." She whispered as she dozed off into a dreamless sleep.

"I love you too Hermione. Goodnight." Harry whispered back as he lay his head right next to hers and wrapped his arms around her waist to cuddle with her and to keep warm. He kissed her on the lips and then went to sleep.

They woke up the next morning to Hedwig pecking on Harry's head.

"Ughh… Hedwig what is the matter with you?" Harry said as he untied a parcel from her leg. Hedwig hooted loudly; then took off towards the garden to chase gnomes with Crookshanks.

It was an envelope. It contained a letter addressed to Hermione and Harry. Harry opened his parcel and read it.

" Dear Harry, Hermione,

You won' be needin' yer potions books this year. There won' be a need for any of those classes. Professor McGonagall could'n find teachers for the positions. She did ask Lupin ter be yer dark arts teacher this year. I don' know if he said anythin' back about it yet. Oh an' good luck on yer Head Boy n' Girl duties.

Hagrid"

Hermione was still asleep so he decided to wake her up. She leaned up and stretched. Harry just laughed at her for a moment because her hair was all screwed up.

"Oh shut up you!" She said jokingly.

"Hermione, Hagrid has just sent us a letter saying potions wont be a class this year. McGonagall couldn't find teachers for the classes. She asked Lupin if he would be our teacher again for dark arts." Harry said. "We are also Head Boy and Girl for this year."

"That's great that we don't have to take potions this year. Maybe McGonagall will approve of our group, Dumbledore's Army. If she does, will you continue helping anyone that comes?" Hermione said with a vacant expression on her face.

"I will be helping anyone, as long as I am still at school. Maybe I'll talk to Professor Lupin and see if he will help us in our practices, maybe he could give us some new spells to learn." Harry said.

"That's great Harry." Hermione said.

At that very moment, Mrs. Weasley walked in and made breakfast. Ron, Ginny and Mr. Weasley smelled breakfast and hurried downstairs to eat. After they ate, Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Ginny had to go and pack their things for school. After all, the train was going to be leaving at 11:00 A.M.

Harry walked upstairs to Ron's room and quickly pushed all of his clothes and robes into his trunk. He put his Firebolt and other items he owned in a separate trunk. He put Hedwig in her cage. He then went across the hall to help Hermione and Ginny pack their things. Hermione had still needed to put all her clothes in the trunk she had. She also had to put Crookshanks in his travel cage. Ginny had already packed most of her things that very morning.

Once they were done, they worked on bringing everything downstairs into the living room.

"Time to go kids. Train leaves in one hour. Not much time to spare." Mrs. Weasley said so that everyone upstairs would hurry up.

"Were ready. We just need to load our stuff into the car mum." Ginny said as she jumped down the last few steps of the stairs with joy of the new school year.

"Alright dear. Arthur, will you go start the car and wait for us outside the house?" Mrs. Weasley asked him.

"Yes Molly. Come on, come along kids." He replied.

Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Ginny piled into the car and made there way to King's Cross Station. Once they got there, everyone got through the barrier between platform nine and three quarters, and got on the train, except for Mr. and Mrs. Weasley who waited next to the train so they could watch for everyone to get on the train.

The train took off at exactly eleven. Harry and Hermione had to go sit in the Head Boy compartment for the first hour of the journey just so they could be briefed on their new Head Boy and Girl duties this year by McGonagall. After McGonagall left the car they were in, Harry decided he would stay in this compartment for the rest of the journey with Hermione, so they could catch up were they left off.

"Hermione, what did you think of me when you first saw me seven years ago on this exact same train? What if we had not met? Do you think we would have still been friends?" Harry asked her hoping to spark an interesting conversation.

"Well, I had dreamed of meeting you before I had even gotten my first Hogwarts letter. My mum had knew a little of the stuff that goes on in the wizarding world just by what Dumbledore had told her years before. She had told me exactly what she knew about you, and how you lived. Back then it was just a girly sort of crush, but as I grew older, I knew I just had to meet you and see what you were really like. Then on the day I met you, I really wanted you, badly. You never made a move on me so I had figured that you never liked me that way, so I withdrew my feelings inside myself for a few years until I couldn't any longer. And here we are now. I feel as if my childish dream of being with you wasn't childish at all, because you made it come true." Hermione said. "What did you think of me when we first met eyes?"

"I thought you were beautiful, I knew that I wanted you. I just thought you were busy getting on with your life at Hogwarts, I thought you were a bookworm. I never realized how stupid I was until now. I never realized how much I missed out on." Harry replied.

At this statement, Hermione gave a giggle and then turned pink in the cheeks.

"Harry I knew that one day, I would have met you, I just didn't know we would become such good friends. I am glad we met that day, I'm glad we were put in the same house, and most of the same classes." Hermione replied again.

Hermione pulled out a bit of parchment that McGonagall had given her earlier.

"Harry we get our own room together. It says here in the note McGonagall gave me. It says that our new room is on the second floor near the library. Goody, maybe I can get some time in the library, since our room isn't as far now." Hermione said.

"I like the sound of that; Our room. Not everyone else's room, but our room." Harry smiled.

"It says here we each can make our own passwords and we can change them at anytime we want. I think I'll make mine Buckbeak." Hermione said.

"Hermione, that's a good one. Mine might be Fawkes, or something like that." Harry said.

"Harry what do you think will happen to us this year? In a few months, where do you think we will end up?" Hermione asked.

"Hermione, I don't know. All I know is that we will go to school like we do every year and once we figure out about the last Horcruxe, we can go find it, destroy it, and then kill Voldemort." Harry told her.

Harry got up off of his side of the car and moved over to the other side where Hermione was sitting. He used his hand to brush the hair out of her face. He kissed her and then pulled back to say, "Hermione, I want this to work out between us. In order to do so, I have to keep you safe. I will do whatever it takes to be with you. I would die for you, if that is what it takes."

"An I for you. But Harry, will anyone be able to help us out with the Horcruxes? You must know someone that knows anything about the Horcruxes Voldemort made. He can't have kept them all a secret." Hermione said.

"Well Hermione, the only two people I know that could have helped us were Dumbledore and Sirius. They knew more things about the dark lord than anyone around him." Harry said.