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"So, Hermione Granger gets drunk on her Graduation night. The scandal!" said the messy haired young man in front of her "Shut up Harry," she curly haired girl laughed.

The party had gotten too much for Hermione to handle she had had far too much to drink so made a quick exit wanting to find sanctuary in an empty classroom, "Why didn't you want to come back to graduate?" Hermione asked her best friend; Harry shrugged making his way over to her by the large desk and sat down on it. "My head is spinning!" Hermione complained placing her hand over her eyes.

Harry laughed his boyish laugh "Come here you light weight" he teased, he pulled her down so her curly mop of hair pooled in his lap "You have more practice than me. I have been studying my arse off whist you and Ron do Merlin knows who."

Harry ran a hand through her hair, "Don't you mean Merlin knows what?" He asked looking down at her, "Nope." She replied shaking her head then realising it was a bad idea stopped quickly "I know you Harry Potter and I know that you needed to be a little reckless before you do it is whatever it is that you want to do with your life. I'm just glad you made it to Ginny and my graduation." She beamed up at him.

"Hey now what kind of friend would I be if I missed your big day?" he asked her and she smiled at him.

"You are a brilliant friend, hello! Did you not save everyone out there?" Hermione waved her hand in the general direction of the Great Hall. "I seem to remember that I had a little help from a few people." He told her.

"I'm proud of you you know." She mumbled making Harry lean in to hear her. "You get thrown into a world you don't know and BAM" she shouted making Harry jump " you have to save everyone in it, I couldn't do that." She confessed looking up at him again. "Budge over a little." Harry said pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose not replying to her statement, Hermione removed her head from his lap and moved over slightly making more room, Harry then laid down next to her "How much have you had to drink?" he asked her, she shrugged her shoulders "Too much"

Laying side by side facing each other Hermione reached for her best friends hand and held it in her own "You know what you were just saying?" Harry started "you have done exactly the same, you are muggle born and you get thrown into this mess with people hating you without any real reason, just look how Malfoy was with you in second year."

Again Hermione shrugged "Malfoy is a bad example Harry, he was raised that way, and you can't really blame him for the beliefs that were installed on him for the crib, you have to blame his parents. When I saw him over the summer he was fine with me, I think breaking free from his parents did that. You'll be different you'll be a brilliant dad someday." She concluded closing her eyes and sighing.

"Well if Ginny has her way she'll be pregnant before the end of the summer." Harry whispered at that Hermione opened her eyes to look at his frowning face "You've got to be kidding, I know she wants kids but come on Harry live a little don't do the whole baby thing just yet, you have a life ahead of you!" Harry grunted and threw an arm over her waist.

"Do you know how hard it is to talk to her sometimes? Think of Ms Weasley. On some mad drug." At that Hermione burst out laughing whacking her head on Harry's chin "Ouch!" the both cried in unison then they both started giggling together "I think you've cut my head you idiot!" Hermione laughed using her free hand to feel her forehead Harry swatted it away

"Let me look at that, you know if you want to copy my scar all you had to do was ask." Hermione frowned at her friend as he moved her hair out of the way to look all her head, "Nope you're all good I think the brain is still in there." The pair fell into a comfortable silence and Hermione felt herself start to drift off to sleep, she snuggled closer into the warmth given off by the body next to her.

"Hermione?"

"Hum?"

"I think I might just love you."

"Of course you love me you fool."

"I do?"

"Yep."

"How do you know?"

"I'm Hermione Granger I know everything, plus I love you too."

"You do?"

"Yep."

"You're a strange thing you know that?"

"Yep."

"Hermione."

"Hum?"

"I think I might just kiss you?"

Hermione slowly opened her eyes to find Harry leaning over her, just a few inches away from her face. "Harry, I don't think you really want to do that." He reached forward to run his thumb along her cheek

"But I think I do Hermione." As if in slow motion Harry started to lean his body forward gently his lips brushed hers, Hermione just laid there, in her semi drunken state she knew this was wrong, an image of Ginny popped into her head as she looked at his thin lips.

"Please Hermione." Harry begged, she stopped looking at his lips and looked him in the eye then. Never before has she seen him so desperate, he was looking at her willing her to understand as he claimed her lips again with a little bit more force, Hermione tried to clear her mind and think of some way to get through to him but still he kissed her then broke it off to look at her again.

There it was, the same look of helplessness that he had shown her a few seconds before, he looked like the world had abandoned him and Hermione was his only hope. She had no idea why he looked like that, what had brought Harry Potter to need someone that bad? She had no idea but Hermione felt herself give in. She slowly nodded not really knowing what she was letting herself in for trying to get her brain to work properly however when Harry claimed her lips for the third time Hermione kissed him back.

Feeling her give in Harry kissed her so deeply that she barely managed to breathe, it was unlike any kiss she had had before, Ron had always been a considerate kisser letting her set the pace but Harry claimed her mouth; his hands now roamed her body.

He somehow ended up on top of her and Hermione could feel the length of him on her thigh as hard as steel and her body reacted instinctively by rubbing herself against it, this seemed to be all the conformation that Harry needed. He made hastily work of her dress robes, parting the fabric his slightly rough hands found her breast and gently squeezed the flesh Hermione moaned again. 'Oh God I need you.' he confessed, he removed his body from hers for a few moments.

In those few moments the war hero had released himself from the confines of his jeans and boxers, in his haste to enter her Harry ripped her underwear off "Sorry." he muttered. Hermione said nothing even though she thought she was ready for him when Harry impaled her she couldn't help but give a little cry of surprise that matched his moan.

They stayed that way for a little while not moving just looking at each other Harry looked down at her with a face full of wonder. Ever so slowly Harry started to rock his body, his eyes closed in concentration "Oh God!" he muttered under his breathed, he looked as if he was in pain his glasses were slowly making their way down his nose.

Hermione reached between them and cupped his face stopping him, Harry opened his eyes and looked at her "Let me?" she asked and he nodded, Harry leaned on her and they managed to turn around so Hermione now lay on top of him. Still with everything on expect her underwear and Harry with only his jeans unzipped it looked like she was sitting on him joking around, the only clue given that anything else was going on wouldn't have been known until Hermione started to move her body and Harry started to moan.

Slowly she rocked on him all the while looking at his face, he was after release. Harry moved his hands in her robe and under her skirt where he grabbed her arse; he ground her down on him with such force that it made Hermione call out. She started to move faster and Harry groaned under her bucking himself into her "Oh Merlin Hermione!" Harry called as she felt him release inside her; Hermione saw a tear escape the corner of his eye.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING TO MY FIANCE YOU LITTLE BITCH?" came a shriek from the now open doorway, Hermione looked up dumbfounded to find Ginny standing in the doorway of her one time escape.

She didn't move, her brain which was already slow and intoxicated from the booze that she drank couldn't process that, one; she was so close to joining the person underneath her in sexual release but had to stop due to being interrupted and two, the member that was to help her over the edge was now deflated.

"Get. Off. Him. Now." the fiery red head commanded taking a step forward. Hermione removed herself off the body beneath her and stood straightening her robe as Harry tucked himself back into his jeans and stood up from the table.

They stood there. The guilty pair. Clothes rumbled smelling of drink and sex, Hermione and Harry looked to have lost the use of their voice but it seemed that Ginny Weasley was about to make up for that. "What the fuck do you think you were doing to him?' she screeched at Hermione taking another step forward.

"Sorry." Mumbled Harry "I have no idea what happened." Hermione snapped her head to him, did she just hear right? Nope she couldn't have because if she did then the person who had practically begged her for sex had just passed the buck.

"I know it wasn't your fault Harry." Ginny looked at him quickly before turning her attention back to Hermione "I know you would never hurt me, I know Hermione has been jealous of us for some time, haven't you?" not waiting for a response the younger girl carried on "You think I don't know how you wish that Harry felt the same for you as he does for me. I have been the one waiting for him. I have been the one left behind time after time waiting for him to come back to me. I was his girlfriend, I'm his fiancé and I will be his wife. I bet you haven't even thought of Ron." She spat.

"Thought of me how?" came a male voice from the open doorway, Ron stood there a confused look on his face "Why are you lot in here? The party is out in the Great Hall." Ron stepped into the room walking next to his sister who hadn't taken her eyes off Hermione, Harry groaned next to her. Hermione was surprised that she could hear the noise when the pounding in her ears was so strong. She had not thought of Ron, what she did was wrong so wrong, she had for one second thought of Ginny but not Ron, who doesn't think of their boyfriend before they have sex with someone else? Who has sex with someone else in the first place!

"Are you okay Hermione?" Ron asked reaching a hand out towards her but Ginny reached out and pulled his hand back "You don't want to touch that whore!" hissed Ginny "What did you just call her?" Ron asked snatching his hand back "I called her what she is Ronald, do you know what she was doing whilst you was outside looking for her, brother?" she asked but not waiting for an answer "She decided that she would try and take my fiancé away from me, and the way the little whore tried to do that was by screwing him!"

Ron froze looking from his sister to Hermione then Harry "What?" he crocked his eyes filled with unshed tears "Ron I'm sorry!" Hermione burst out taking a step towards him but Ron just held out a hand to stop her and she froze "Don't come near me you slut!" he said in a low voice that chilled Hermione to her core. Ginny had a smirk on her face "You are no longer the golden trio now are you? Harry come here." She commanded and Harry moved to stand by her side. Standing in the middle of the two guys Ginny Weasley looked smug. It took everything Hermione had not to turn around a hit the teenager but she knew that she was in the wrong this was all her fault, what had she done to her friends!

Ron was the first one to leave the office not before telling Hermione that she could rot in hell for eternity, Ginny followed soon after dragging Harry behind her. Hermione didn't try to follow them she made her way in a daze up to the Head Girls room thankful for once that she had solitude and stayed there the rest of the night not leaving until the last minute so she could reach the Hogwarts Express the following day.

Sitting on the train in an empty compartment Hermione thoughts turned to Hogwarts nothing would make her go back to that place where she had gained so much only to lose it at the end over some stupid mistake.

Harry found her there as they neared Kings Cross Station.

"I'm sorry Hermione" he mumbled shutting the door behind him,

"You don't want to do that." Hermione sighed, indication the shut door not ready to deal with this just yet, but she felt the anger that had been missing the night before suddenly start to fly out of her mouth "You are not taking any of the responsibility!" She unexpectedly shouted making the guy in front of her jump.

"Yes I am!" he said as in an automatic way that made Hermione's blood boil.

"No you're not! You seem to be content for her to do whatever and say whatever to me and you just stand there with your hands in your fucking pockets."

"She's a bit hot headed that's all." Hermione knew then, that Harry still had not told Ginny or Ron that he was the one who came on to her "Are you fucking serious?"

"What?"

"You haven't told her have you?"

"Told her what?"

"You know well what!" the silence between them was painful they just looked at each other until eventually Harry said "No, I haven't. I can't do that to them" whilst dropping his head to look at his shoes, Hermione just shook her head in revulsion.

"So it's okay for them to think that this is my entire fault? Fine." Harry's head snapped up to look at her again. "What do you mean 'fine' what are you going to do?"

"Nothing I'm going to do nothing, enjoy your life you won't ever see me again." As she said that she shoved him out the way and headed out of the now stationary train.

"Hermione!"

Hermione just grabbed her luggage and never looked back until she got a reunion letter 9 years later.

So, thats all for now folk's but I do have a quesion..

When we go back to present day Hogwarts do ya'll want a big arguments with a little violence or should there be calm and adult conversation?

The choice is yours...