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"Greg," Hermione said touching my arm, "You're a really good friend."
"Thanks," I said smiling.
"So, why did you ask me to come get food with you?" she asked looking into my eyes.
"Thought you'd like to come," I said shrugging.
"I did," she said leaning slightly closer to me.
A smile bloomed on my face as I thought that there was hope. I liked Hermione a lot. When she said that she was glad she came with me I felt my heart jump thinking that she liked me too.
Hermione smiled once more at me and looked away. I was confused at first until I saw that she had a blush dancing on her cheeks. I was right. Hermione liked me the same way.
"So," Hermione said biting her lip.
"Do you want to go out on a date with me?" I asked quickly.
"Sure," she said blushing.
"Great," I said happily, "Umm…Well, we can't really go anywhere."
"We could go out by the lake and eat," she suggested moving closer to me.
"Yeah," I said nodding, "Let's go talk to the house elves."
"Alright," she said following me.
I brushed my hand against Hermione's before opening the door to the kitchens. There were a lot of house elves running around cooking. In my mind I had to decide what I was going to get.
Walking away from Hermione I decided I was going to surprise her with what I was going to bring with us to the lake. I got the attention of one of the house elves and told them what I wanted.
I walked back over to Hermione and smiled softly. A few seconds later one of the house elves brought me a basket full of food. I was happy that we didn't have to wait a long time.
Hermione and I started to walk to the lake and discussed how school was going so far. I didn't really want to talk about that, but I did want to get to know her a lot better than I did.
We got to the lake and continued to talk. Hermione told me about her childhood and random things like that. I enjoyed just listening to her talk about her life to me. I loved hearing about her life.
After talking for awhile about her she decided to ask me about my life. It wasn't long before I had Hermione laughing with all the random things I've done through out my life.
The whole day spent with Hermione was one of the best days I've ever had. For a few hours I was able to relax and not worry about Draco. Draco was my best friend, but I was glad to be with Hermione.
"Thank you Greg," Hermione said moving closer to me.
"For what?" I asked confused.
"Today was such a great day," she said sighing happily, "I've missed just having fun. I've been worrying about Harry for awhile. He just seemed alone."
"I know what you mean," I said wrapping my arm around her shoulders, "I've mean worried about Draco for a long time now. But now Harry and Draco are together and…"
"And what?" she asked slowly.
I didn't really know what I was going to say next so I placed my hand on the back of her neck and kissed her lips gently. After a few seconds I started to pull away only to be stopped by Hermione kissing back.
Feeling her kiss back I felt happier then I had in awhile. We kept the kiss very innocent and slow. I was so happy to be kissing Hermione that I didn't really notice anything else.
"Greg," Hermione said pulling away.
"I really like you Hermione," I said leaning my head against hers, "I want you to be my girlfriend. Please, will you be my girlfriend?"
"Yes," she said blushing, "I was hoping you would ask that."
Laughing I kissed her again and let my lips linger on hers. My heart was beating so quickly and loudly I wouldn't be surprised if she heard and felt it. I didn't care though. I was with Hermione.
For the past few years I have wanted to be with Hermione and now I was. I wasn't going to let anything hurt my relationship with her. I had worked too hard to have it ruined it so early.
Hermione was such a smart girl and she deserved everything that I was going to give her. I was happy to make her happy with all that I could. Now, I just had to keep her happy and I hoped I could.
I could never truly see myself hurting Hermione I just wasn't sure what I was going to do to make sure I didn't hurt her. I wanted to be with Hermione for so long that it didn't matter to me anymore.
I had no clue when I had completely become soft, but for Hermione it didn't really matter. I was so consumed by Hermione that it didn't really matter to me if I was getting soft with Hermione. I liked her too much to care.
Hermione was the girl that I had a crush on since I had seen her. She had grown up into such a beautiful women. I wanted to watch her turn and expand into the person I knew she would become. I knew it was going to be amazing.
Oh no, I guess I was wrong when I said I liked Hermione. With how I was talking I was in love with Hermione. Now what was I supposed to do? I guess I just had to wait until it was later in our lives and she felt the same. I hoped that was soon.
This was going to be an amazing thing in the world. I just hoped this was going to turn into a great thing. I wanted to be with Hermione for a long time and I didn't want anything to happen to us. It was turning into a great thing.