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Why is the sun so bloody bright? Hermione thought as she could feel herself coming back into consciousness. Its way to early to be getting up. Mmmm, I'm really comfortable lying on Ron's chest. He must be working out because it's a lot harder than it usually feels. Suddenly her body tensed and she peeked out of her closed eyes, and the past 24 hrs flew through her mind. Ron had broken up with her and she already had another guy. She squeezed her eyes tight, mentally trying to fight out the hangover headache she was having. And then she remember that the guy she was so comfortably laying on was Charlie and her whole body relaxed against his again. She opened her eyes again and looked at Charlie's sleeping face and she smiled. He looked so handsome laying there with his arms around her. She took this moment to study his face; she noticed he had a scar on the underside of his chin. She reached out to touch it tracing her fingers along the raised edge of it. She smiled as he rubbed his face into her hand still totally asleep. She felt quicken as he settled back into sleep. He looked so content and happy and she wondered what he was dreaming about. She contemplated getting up for some Tylenol and start making greasy bacon and hash brows for her hangover cure, but she was so warm and cozy laying in Charlie's arms. She decided to lay her head back on his chest and get a few more hours of sleep.
She woke to cupboards being opened and closed, and she slowly opened her eyes again. She noticed that she was alone on the couch, and Charlie was walking around the kitchen in just his jeans. She rolled on her side and smiled at him trying to find where stuff was in her kitchen.
"Now where can that damn frying pan be," Charlie said quietly and quite frustrated.
"It's under the stove." Hermione said laughing.
Charlie quickly stood up and smiled at her, "I'm sorry Hermione, did I wake you?" he kissed her on the forehead.
Hermione smiled and pulled him down on top of her and grabbed his lips in a kiss. They were both breathing heavy by the time they broke apart.
Charlie laughed, "Well if that isn't the best thing in the morning I don't know what is." He nuzzled her neck.
Hermione giggled, "Well, I think breakfast would be a close second."
Charlie laughed and pulled her up with him, "Well that is what I was trying to do, unsuccessfully I might add."
Hermione laughed and followed him into the kitchen, "Well I'll help, and then it should go faster."
They both got to work and the way they moved around the kitchen it was like they had been doing it for years. They'd stop every now and then to kiss, or have a lingering touch. Hermione actually couldn't remember the last time she was so happy. "You know I really missed Romania, and all the dragons."
Charlie looked up and smiled, "Me too, Romania is my home. It's really hard being away from my dragons."
"Maybe we can go visit some time this week, or weekend?" Hermione asked cautiously.
"You'd come visit with me?"
"If you wanted me too, to be honest I just miss Hugh." Hermione said smiling mischievously.
Charlie bust out laughing and turned to her. Hugh was his best friend in Romania. Charlie and Hugh had gone through dragon keeping together. Hugh was a devilishly handsome Australian who was well known for his ability to swoop women off their feet. "You just miss Hugh is that it?" he turned to her a wicked smile on his face.
"Well you know that sexy accent just gets to me," Hermione giggled.
"That's it, your gonna get it." Charlie started tickling her. Hermione bust out squealing and took of running through the house with Charlie tearing after her.
Hermione quickly peeled into her bed room and grabbed her wand, Charlie was right behind her and she had to decide quickly where she wanted this little "fight" to go. She quickly turned on him pointed right at his chest and muttered, "Aguamenti." And water shot into his chest.
Charlie was impressed and shocked, "This is war," he said laughing and narrowing his eyes.
"Bring it," Hermione said cockily.
Suddenly it was chaos in her flat, water was flying everywhere and it was an all out war.
Hermione quickly ducked behind her couch when Charlie was wiping the water out of his eyes, she had the perfect vantage point of watching him without him noticing where she was.
"Come out, come out, wherever you are?" Charlie said laughing. "I never took you for someone that hides from danger Hermione."
Hermione slipped out from behind the couch and jumped on Charlie's back, holding her wand over his head and water spouted down his back.
Charlie shivered as the cold water hit his back, but held tight to Hermione so she couldn't get away. He raced to her room and threw her onto her bed; he soon followed jumping on top of her. He proceeded to tickle her until they were both laughing.
"Do you give up Hermione?" Charlie said still tickling her sides.
"I give, I give." Hermione said laughing.
Charlie smiled and stopped, "Why is it every time we get together, war ensues?"
Hermione laughed and winked saucily, "I told you I was a wild one."
Charlie sucked in a breath, here lying under him was the most beautiful women he had ever met. Some of her wet curls were lying in her eyes and he brushed them away. He couldn't believe how much he reacted to her. They went from one moment laughing and picking on each other to the next where he wanted to ravish her body.
Hermione smiled up at him, and pulled his head to hers, kissing him soundly, then pulled him down next to her and lay on his chest. She couldn't remember feeling this happy. She knew there was a mighty mess to clean up but she didn't care. She snuggled in deeper and took a big breath of air.
She quickly sat up, "Oh crap, I think the bacon is definitely burned."
Charlie sat up and took a deep breath, "Oh no."
They turned to each other and burst out laughing, just as the smoke detector went off. Laughing still, they ran into the kitchen. Charlie quickly put out the small fire that was taking place on her stove as Hermione removed the blackened hash browns from the oven.
"Looks like I better take you out for breakfast," Charlie said laughing.
"I think you'd better," Hermione said smiling back and stopped as she took in the damage of her flat. "After I clean this up I mean."
Charlie grabbed her hand, "I don't think so, go put on some clothes and we'll leave right now. Or we'll never get out of here"
Hermione smiled, "Fine, what about you? What are you going to wear?"
"We'll just stop at my apartment, and I'll change then we'll go out." He said shrugging.
"Alright, I'll be two seconds." She said racing into her wet room and grabbing a pair of shorts and t-shirt. Then raced into her bathroom to untangle her hair and put a small amount of makeup on. And then quickly raced back to the living room to see Charlie sitting comfortably on the couch. He looked surprised to see her ready this fast but his surprise quickly turned to a happy smile and he took her hand as they quickly apparated to Charlie's flat.
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