AN: Sorry for not updating sooner everyone but I've had some writer's block on this story. Hopefully I'll be able to update more but no promises. If you ever have any ideas or anything PM me or send me a review and I'll give you the credit. I started a new story last week. It's Hermione and Oliver so if you like the two of them together look it up. Once again anything you recognize is JK Rowling's anything you don't is mine.
Harry's hand shook in mine as we came to a stop at the top of the stairs. The hallway split off on two different directions. One led to a doorway and the other led to an open doorway. There was snow on the carpet and it looked like the carpet was molding.
"Which way do you want to go first?" I asked softly biting my lip.
"My parents room." He said nodding at the closed door.
"Okay." I said carefully stepping into the hallway making sure that it would hold our weight. Harry followed after me staring at the walls. I reached forward slowly and opened the door. It creaked loudly and I gasped. Harry pressed closer to me and looked into the room.
The room was perfectly clean. It seemed Lily's perfectionism was included in this room. The bed was perfectly made.
I carefully opened the door wider and strode further into the room. A large bookcase was in the corner of the room full of books. There were two dressers with different things on the top of each. One had an array of perfume bottles and jewelry while the other was a complete mess. Random things dotted the top and I bit my lip hard.
Harry walked over to his dad's dresser and started to open the different drawers. He hummed thoughtfully after opening each one.
I went over to Lily's dresser and opened the jewelry box. There were a lot of different necklaces and bracelets in here. I moved a couple of the necklaces to see what else was in there. A ring glistened and I pulled it out.
"Harry?" I called softly.
"Hmmm?" He hummed thoughtfully.
"Do you know anything about your grandparents?" I asked turning the ring in my hand. Something on the band caught my eye and I looked closer at it.
"Not really, no. Why?" Harry asked looking up from a drawer that was overflowing with white socks.
"I think I found your grandmother's ring." I said looking closer.
"What?" Harry crossed over to me and pulled the ring from my hand. He looked at the inscription and his face softened. "Wow."
"Yeah." I said smiling. "To think that anyone could be so romantic."
"I know." Harry said smiling. I leaned closer and looked down at the inscription. To my darling Dorea Potter, all my love.
I sighed softly and turned back to the jewelry box. "Is there anything else in there?"
"Er, a couple of necklaces and bracelets but that's about it." I said sifting through the jewelry. "Would you be upset if I went through her drawers?"
"Nah go for it." Harry said walking over to the closet and opened the doors.
I opened the top drawer and felt my face burn before I slammed it shut. Nothing but skimpy lingerie. Good Merlin. I shook my head and tentatively opened the second drawer and sighed. Shirts. I continued opening drawers but there was nothing else too incriminating.
I opened the last drawer and frowned. It looked like there was a potion in here. I leaned down and picked it up. The red color shimmered in the light and I twisted it till I found the label. When I finally did I spluttered and quickly put it back.
"What?" I gasped and turned around. Harry was standing behind me his arms crossed his eyebrow raised in question.
"Nothing." I said kicking the drawer shut with my foot.
"I don't believe you." He said pushing me aside.
"Don't!" I yelped but Harry had opened the drawer.
"What kind of potion is this?" Harry asked picking it up. He turned it from side to side then froze his face paling. "Never mind."
"Sorry." I said covering my face in embarrassment. "I tried to warn you."
"Next time I'm going to listen to you." He said falling back so that he was sitting on the carpet.
"No one likes to know that their parents are having se-"
"Don't say it!" Harry said making a face. I giggled and sat down next to him. He sighed and dropped his head onto my shoulder. "It's hard to think of them that way."
"I know." I said placing my hand on his knee. "I caught my parents once."
"Nasty." He muttered shaking his head.
"Trust me it wasn't pretty and I had a hard time looking them in the eye since." I said trying not to blush.
"Oh I believe it." Harry said laughing. I smacked his arm and sighed. "Since we're on the subject... could we talk about our physical relationship?"
I cleared my throat awkwardly and bit my lip. Harry and I hadn't had sex yet. Yes we had made out and done some other things but no sex. "What about it?"
"Are you a virgin?" Harry asked softly.
I blushed and looked away. "Yes... are you?"
"Yes," he said softly biting his lip. "Ginny wanted to but it never felt right. Especially since we were still at Hogwarts."
"Do you, er, want to, um, never mind." I said quickly looking away.
"Hermione," Harry sighed softly. I bit my lip and shook my head.
"No it's fine." I said quickly. "Forget I said anything."
I stood up and looked out the window. "Hermione –"
"Um, I'm going to check the bathroom." I said squeakily and ran in there. My heart stuttered in my chest and I blinked quickly so I wouldn't cry. I took a deep breath but froze my eyes focusing in on something that was in the trash can. My mouth dropped open in shock and I slowly lowered myself so that I could see it clearly.
"Hermione –" Harry stood in the doorway but I ignored him. My hand shook as I picked up the pregnancy test.
"Harry it still works." I whispered looking at the Muggle test.
"What does it say?" He asked his voice shaking.
"Positive."
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