Chapter three

'So we finally know a little more about each other, you're nothing like what they used to write about you, but I never believed it. Too many strange and dangerous things were going on and I can't understand why Fudge and Rufus did all that,' Susie handed Harry a drink and they both sat on the couch in the living room.

'Well Fudge was just plain scared which made him refuse to believe me and Dumbledore. Scrimgeour, he surprised me. When I asked Dumbledore about him after he was appointed as minister, Dumbledore said he was able to do the job, but I could see he didn't have a lot of confidence in him. Then he wanted to use me to give people hope. I ended up having a couple of big arguments with him, one right after Dumbledore's funeral.'

'You mean he cornered you right after you buried the man that became a mentor and father figure for you?'

'Yeah, he did. I just walked away from Ginny, I broke up with her for her safety, so I wasn't feeling the best and he walks up to me and kept saying it was my duty to work for the ministry. You know, if it wasn't for the fact that I got to know Kingsley as a friend, I wouldn't have joined the aurors. But I knew he wouldn't use me in anyway and he did help protect me a couple of times, put his life right in Voldemort lines of fire, that to me showed what type of man he was, what I thought an auror should be like.'

'You know you're supposed to call him minister, don't you Harry?' Susie chuckled.

'Yeah, but Kingsley and I have an agreement. I kept saying minister once I started working as an auror, but he said outside of work I have to call him by his name as we're friends. I wasn't sure at first, but it was something he really wanted me to do,' Harry chuckled to himself.

'What's so funny?'

'He said that having me, Harry Potter, the saviour of the wizarding world having to call him minister made him feel bad. I was going to hex him for saying that, but he was serious. So I agreed to call him Kingsley unless we're at work or anything official. I hate the names I get given, hate the attention, but I have gotten used to it.'

'Why do you hate the names so much, I would feel honoured, well I think I would.'

'Well, the boy who lived, I was called that because my parents died, but I survived. I didn't want to be reminded of that. The chosen one, well, when I heard the prophecy which prompted that name, I was scared. I was fifteen and not even an adult or trained, yet it was going to be me that went up again Voldemort and that was to the death. We all know about undesirable number one, so we'll skip that one. The saviour, okay I get it, but it wasn't just me, which I have told the Daily Prophet so many times, told everyone so many times. If Ron and Hermione didn't help me, he'd still be here. If people like Neville, Seamus, Kingsley, Tonks, Remus, the Weasley's, you, everyone, if they didn't help by doing what they did, I wouldn't have been able to finish him. Then add the fact that Snape and Flitwick gave me the last bits of information I needed, so they were a big part of me being able to finish him off. So that's why I hate that name more than the others, it was a lot of people that made that possible, not just me.'

'Alright, I get why you hate the name and I do understand it Harry. But one thing I do know as to why people want to look at you as the saviour and that's hope. You were the one to actually kill him. You survived the killing curse as a baby, you escaped him so many times. That's why people look at you as the saviour. If you as a baby and a teenage boy could do all that, it shows all of us that any of us could do what you had to if we were faced with that. I know it gives me hope that I could face someone like him and there was a chance I could survive. I might not, but you give me the belief that it's possible. I know there are things you said contributed to that and you never want to talk about, but it doesn't matter if say Dumbledore came up with a charm to save your life, it's the hope behind you surviving that helps me and everyone else.'

Harry stared at Susie, 'You make a lot of sense and I was told that's why my parent's house was left standing, it gave people hope. If I could survive as a baby, the people believed they could survive this war. Alright, I get it, I still don't like it, but I won't hex any of my friends if they call me saviour anymore.'

Susie laughed loudly, 'You hexed you're friends for calling you that?'

'Yeah,' Harry shrugged, 'most of the time they did it to wind me up because they said nothing much upsets me, where that would,' Harry stared at Susie and she laughed louder, 'Stop it okay, it's not funny.'

'It really is Harry,' Susie said then broke up laughing again falling down on the couch between them.

'Oh you're going to make fun of me all the time for this aren't you?'

Susie tried to stop herself laughing, 'Yep,' then she started laughing again.

Harry reached over and tickled her, 'If you do, I'll keep tickling as I know you hate it,' Harry kept going until Susie stopped laughing, trying to push his hands away until they were wrestling on the couch. Then neither of them knew how it happened, but they were lying on the floor snogging, with tongues, hands and lips moving on the other, they made their way into Susie's bedroom and into Susie's bed. Their hands or lips never stopped touching the other or kissing some part of the other until they were having sex. The second time, again their lips, mouths and hands never stopped. Harry had his mouth buried in Susie's most private parts, after he finished, Susie had Harry's member in her mouth, then she was on her knees while Harry pounded her from behind.

When they were finished, Harry was staring up at the ceiling, 'What just happened?'

'Some great sex, that's what happened,' Susie leant up on her elbow and looked down at Harry, 'What's wrong with that, it's not like either of us want to get into a relationship with the other.'

'I'm engaged Susie, I shouldn't have done this.'

'You're not married Harry, if you were, then I wouldn't have had sex with you. I don't sleep with married men and you're not.'

'But I still made a commitment to Ginny, you know, to be faithful to each other.'

'This isn't the time to be faithful, it's the time that lets you fulfil you're fantasies, not real fantasies, it's just an expression. This time before the wedding, let's you have one final bit of fun as a single man, which you still are, it also lets you see if what you're about to do is the right thing. So take it as that Harry, just a little bit of fun until you settle down with a wife and probably kids. I think everyone should do this before they settle down. If you can have this type of fun, feel guilty about it, shows you aren't the type to cheat on Ginny after you get married, but it shouldn't stop you just going out and doing something you will never do again, get it out now before the wedding. So why not let yourself have a bit of indoor fun with me while you can. I have to say, merlin this was great, I haven't had sex this good before. Most blokes are only after their own satisfaction, you made sure I got satisfied along with you. I don't think I've ever come so hard or for so long.'

Harry couldn't help himself, he laughed, 'Well I can't say I didn't enjoy myself and you taste great. But we work together, do you really think this is wise Susie?'

'We're not going to be shagging on the job Harry, maybe after work. I don't want a relationship with you, I'm just out to have some fun until I settle down, which I do hope to do one day. But after the last few years, I think we all should enjoy ourselves because anyone of us could have died. So let's live this life now we have that chance.' Susie leaned down and kissed Harry, 'So it's up to you, are we going to keep shagging each other for a bit of fun Harry?'

Harry stared up at Susie, then rolled them both over until he was lying on top of her, pinned her arms above her head, then kissed her fiercely, hungrily.

'Yeah, we are, as long as we understand each other and I think what you said was true, you're not after anything serious, well apart from when you're at work. So if you're happy with shagging an engaged man, then am I, so how about we do some more?'

Susie wrapped her legs around Harry's waist, 'Now you're talking Harry,' Susie stared up at Harry, kissed him again, then watched Harry as he made love to her whole body, something no man had ever done to her before and she couldn't believe how good Harry made her feel. So after Harry finished with her body, Susie made love to every inch of Harry's body, making her smile at the noises he was making.