Chapter 7 Impossible
The view up here was beautiful. The mountains collided with one another. The fresh air felt so nice once it touch my skin. I felt like I was on top of the world.
"Harry..." That's not my name.
A deep sigh is heard. "Come on mate we need to get back to the tent."
"Go ahead Ron! Let me be." Geesh stupid ginger getting me so annoyed.
"James! It's late! You better be inside the tent in less than a minute!" Ah Hermione. Well that's a different story.
Smiling I get down. Close Ron's mouth on the way. What can I say Hermione is the only one that can get me to do anything. The rewards when I listen are soooo worth it.
"Come on Ron it's getting late after all." I laugh.
Wow I felt good to laugh since we've been through some difficult months. Leaving a wedding halfway giving the thought death eaters crashed it. After that we went into my Sirius old house. Stayed there for a couple of months planning to infiltrate the ministry in order to get a necklace. Crazy no? But in the end Ron's stupidity almost got us caught! The idiot went to the wrong floor. Luckily we were able to escape with the necklace. The bad news was that we were now living in the street.
And for some reason I couldn't shake the fact we were being follow. Which is why I had taken up myself to keep watch more than once.
"James go to sleep..." Hermione says from her bunk bed.
"I'm not sleepy Mione." I lay on the sofa with a thick book on my lap.
"Babe you've been at it for several days."
"I know but I feel like the sooner we finish this the sooner I can get my life back."
I heard her soft steps coming to my direction. I close my eyes resisting her temptation. She grabs my hair. Twists her fingers expertly around my curls. Pushes me back. I feel her legs on either side of me. My oversize shirt falling from her shoulder. With my eyes still close I kiss her exposed shoulder. I feel her shiver.
I open my eyes and I see her beautiful smile. Her face is indescribable. Her body so well curved. She's gorgeous and she's all mine.
Grabbing her neck I pull her closer. Kissing her roughly as I mark my territory. I roll my hips getting some tension. Moans are escaping from our mouths. We need to stop since the ginger is right outside. But I can't help myself from grabbing her waist and thrust into her pelvis harder each time.
"James. James. Oh Merlin...that feels so good."
I can't talk. All I can make my lips form is her name. "Hermione..."
I bite her neck leaving her with a reminder. And she bites my lips drawing some blood.
I hear a cough. We freeze in our positions. It hurts to stop right when we were so close...
I look over her shoulder and see Ron standing with a very red face. He's frowning. Clearly he's mad. Oh boy surely you took Hermione was just a fling for me?
"Yes Ron?" I smirk. While Hermione is hiding fully embarrassed We got caught.
"Your turn to watch." He grumbles and goes to his bed.
I pick Hermione up with me. She curls her legs around my waist so naturally. Grabbing a blanket and our wands on the way.
"Come on we can continue this outside." I whisper to her ear.
She blushes and just hides her head in my neck. She so adorable.
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Finally making ourselves comfortable outside I feel Hermione falling asleep. I kiss her neck and curl her further into my warmth.
"Sleep love I'll keep watch."
Giving me one last kiss she surrenders into slumber. Leaving me to myself with my thoughts.
More planning to be done. My thoughts are so far ahead that when I hear a broken twig I almost snapped my wand by accident.
Holding my wand under the blankets I whisper. " Come out...come out wherever you are."
I see a shadow straight ahead not moving. Just facing our direction. Probably surprised I catch him in the act. But it shocked me that the spells where being infiltrated. Unless It was no stranger...
Who could it be?
A spell was ready on my lips.
My wand hiding from the strangers view.
Waiting for the next move...
I see hand standing in the air. A simple phrase is whispered.
"Don't shoot." He says.
A male.
Once he came out of the shadows I'm shocked beyond belief.
It couldn't be.
It was impossible.
"Your dead..."
"Yea I got a lot of explaining to do. But so do you Alex..."
"Only your survived?" It sounded harsh even to my own ears. But I needed to know...
"Yes...I'm sorry."
He looks down and smiles at Hermione. Unconsciously I hold her tighter in my arms.
"Did you tell them?"
"No..."
He looks sad for a moment but give me a nod. Smile at me and says "Good."
"How did you find us?"
He laughs. "It was harder than I thought."
"That not the answer I was looking."
" I managed to get into your head. Images here and there."
" Your exaushted..." I finally noticed his state. His clothes looked horrible. And his face was worn out. He looked like a total maniac.
"Yea I could say the same."
I smile knowing his words were true.
"Wish we could've met in another situation."
"I know. Sirius told me everything."
"You survived that all that matter now. Sleep and well talk more tomorrow."
"As you wish brother. Goodnight Alex."
"Goodnight Harry."
I feel myself getting drowsy. All what I've been fighting for has little purpose. My brother is alive. Now whats our next move...