Author's Note: Once again, updated. Also, the karaoke scene was removed from this chapter – I thought it was irrelevant and kind of dumb, no offence. Enjoy.
The Cupid Dorm
I pulled my body up the stairs lazily, yawning at each step I took. So tired. So very tired, I thought. Connected to my hand from behind me was Hermione, her hair bouncing on her shoulders. Her dress clung to her sticky body from the heat, but she still looked like an angel.
I fell into the common room and sighed, my head shoved in to the cool pillows. Hermione did as well, her hair covering her entire head. I laughed and rolled over, moving her hair aside to stare at her face. She smirked back and propped herself up on her elbow.
"What you staring at?" she laughed. I smiled and kissed her mouth gently and kindly.
"You," I murmured. Hermione smiled and kissed me back. I smiled and bit her nose gently so she giggled and leaned back.
"Harry, I-I love you… so much," she said nervously. I smiled and kissed her eyebrow since I missed her forehead completely.
Laughing, I attempted again but landed on her lips. Oops?
"I love you too," I struggled to say in her mouth. We clung to one another lazily, sighing in happiness as we dozed off into a soft sleep.
The next day, after attending all of our classes and clearing our plates of the food we had eaten for dinner, Hermione and I began walking upstairs hand-in-hand to the library to finish some Potions homework, when a voice from behind us made us jump.
"Mr. Potter, Miss Granger. May I have a word?" We turned around to see Dumbeldore smiling back at us. His long white beard was hanging to his knees. We nodded.
"Hermione and Harry, I realize that you two are our love birds this year. That's why I'm giving you The Cupid Dorm upstairs. I know you two deserve it. The password is love bird, so go enjoy it," he said.
Surprised, Hermione and I thanked Dumbeldore and made our way up to the dorm. There, at the portrait hole, was a picture of Cupid himself. His tiny delicate white wings fluttered while he slept and his tiny toes and fingers twitched. He had a curly brown hair that was neatly combed and light gold eyelashes and eyebrows. His lips were soft pink and his stomach was so flat that it looked like a board.
"Hello?" Hermione asked softly. Cupid opened one light blue eye, then the other and smiled at us. Hermione was already melting like chocolate, her eyes sinking in to the baby's adorable face and body.
"Password?" he cooed in a cute baby voice. Hermione squealed quietly.
"Love bird," I said. Cupid beamed at us and swung forward. We climbed in and gasped. There was a single red love seat and white couch, both leather, and the carpet was soft and squishy, almost like cashmere. That was red and white splattered. Candles gleamed from every corner, vanilla scented ones, and bowls of strawberries surrounded us. On the far wall was a huge fire place, a fire crackling in it peacefully, with a white love seat in front of it. A round coffee table in shape of a heart sat in the middle of the room. Then, in front of us at the back of the dorm, was a huge red and white blanketed bed, pink, red and white pillows smothering the top of it. Beside the bed were two hooks where two red silk robes hung. I noticed that they said our names in fancy gold printing at the bottom. Two pairs of white slippers were under them.
Hermione fell to the cashmere carpet and felt it, her hand running up and down the fabric. I joined in, running my feet across it. I made it to the bed and sat down, my body sinking in. I sighed and got back up.
"This, this is incredible!" Hermione said, running her fingers up the chocolate brown walls. I nodded and ran my finger up the wall. It smelled delicious. I pulled my finger back and realized it was actually made of chocolate! I licked my finger and felt it melt over my tongue, the warm gooey sweet candy melting slowly.
