For you anything

(a/n here it is for you. it's not as long as I would normally try and do, but honestly I haven't felt the best and super tired all the time but I wanted to give you guys something. hope you enjoy)

"My what?!" Harry shouted. Dobby stood tall and gave him a curious look. "Master Harry potter's family vault. The Potter family vault sir."
"You mean to tell me, the vault I saw when I was eleven was not my family vault?" Dobby didn't speak but he frowned. "Yes master Harry sir. That is your trust vault sir. Once you became an adult the family vault was open to you. As well as any property. Other house elves." Harry was shocked. How much did he not know? He let his head fall into his hands. Before s thought struck him. "I have property?" Dobby nodded. "I can get a list from the goblins sir. Dobby does not know them by name."
"Them?"
"Yes sir. Dobby can feel at least five other Potter elves sir. Dobby can be calling them." Harry shook his head. "Can you tell if any are habitable?"

Dobby frowned. "Dobby is unsure sir. Dobby would have to check." Harry nodded softly and the little elf popped away. "Harry…if you have property that no one knows about…"
"We could be safe while trying to figure out these horcruxes. Mione. We could stop camping. We could even get help." They both stared at each other for a moment. Hermione still holding the little elf as her color slowly began to return.
It was about an hour later, when Dobby popped back. Hermione had tucked winky into her cot so she could rest.

"Master Harry Potter sir, Dobby has a copy of Harry Potter sirs property." The two magical sat at the table, and when Dobby did not join them Harry gave him a pointed look. "Sit." Was all he said and Dobby quickly obliged with only slight tears in his eyes. He set the thick file on the tabletop and Harry passed it instantly to Hermione. Her eyes lit up and she quickly began to lead through the pages. "Harry.. it looks as though only two are listed uninhabitable. Godric hallow and a small cottage off of the Scotland coast that hasn't been touched in ages. Potter manor is habitable but you would need the Potter ring to access it and there's a large plot of land in Wales that has renters in it."

"So Potter manor is really our only option at the moment?" She nodded. "Well how would I get my ring?"Dobby who had been quiet this far coughed softly to get his master's attention. "You need to be claiming it. If Potter magic accepts, it will appear on your hand sir."
"How do I do that?"
Dobby thought for a moment, thinking back to his days at the Malfoy family. "You need to speak out loud your name, saying you claim the head of house ring sir."
Harry took a deep breath and steadied himself. "I Harry James Potter claims the head of house potter's ring." Nothing happened. Hermione quizzically looked him over then down to the parchment again. "Harry you would be lord Potter, of the most ancient and noble house. You need to claim it fully." Harry scrunched his face and rubbed his eyes. "Ok let me try again. I Harry James Potter of the most ancient and noble house of Potter do claim my head of house ring as lord Potter. So I say so I swear."

This time a brilliant light flashed around him and he felt a surge of power. It lasted only a moment before he felt the cool weight of the ring on his hand. It was elegant and a bit over the top. A brilliant red stone in its center with three black gems in the shape of a triangle around it. "Wow." Harry gasped out as the magic left him.
"Wow indeed." Hermione spoke softly, her eyes now traveling over him. The magic did more than just accept him. Harry had grown taller, fuller. His skin didn't look as unhealthy and his hair had smoothed out, not by a lot but just enough. She felt a thump in her chest and she had to quickly look away before she was caught. She was caught though, by a small pair of elf eyes sitting across from her.
" I can have your tent ready for travel if you would like, Master Harry Potter sir. You can be going home."
"Home…" Harry spoke softly. Hogwarts had been the only home he had ever known before. But now, now he has an actual home. One who could live in, have a family someday. His cheeks burned at the thought as he looked to Hermione briefly. Said girl had risen and began to gather things. "You just need to say you want to go home sir. And Dobby can pop you and miss Grangy there sir." Harry smiled.

They had decided to wait for the night, having Dobby go and check out the property first to make sure everything was clear. Hermione sat her head leaned on her arms. It was her turn to wear the locket and the sad music that played from their wireless only made her sink lower into herself. Her mind was racing around the thoughts of Ron, the love potions she had found while trying to find a sweater of his to curl up in. She grimaced, she should have known. He was so cruel to her all the time then out of nowhere that turned into something else. She resented the red head for hurting her so often. She should have known. Her thoughts were interrupted by a gentle touch on her cheek. Harry stood above her with a soft smile, holding out his hand to her. A more cheerful melody had begun to play and he was asking her to dance, slight hope in his eyes. Gently she placed her hand in his, and he helped her up.

He began to move them, silly at first not doing any dance of any kind she knew of but it made her smile and start to laugh. He pulled her in then, their chests almost touched her face in his neck. This was what she needed. She needed her best friend and only him, doing the silly things she only saw in brief moments like this. His laugh was deep and resigned in his chest. It made her face feel hot. "Mione, you know I bet there's a library there." He said off handedly but it made her inside glanced up into his emerald eyes and saw all the mirth there as he teased. "You prat " she deadpanned but he smiled again, twirling then a different way. "But you love me anyway." He said with all the cheek her could. She froze, her mind whirling though her body still moved. The song ended and he stood there holding her close for a few moments longer.

She looked at him then his lips. His eyes were closed just enjoying her there. He was enjoying her there. Mind made up she slowly lifted herself closer to him. "That I do Harry." And she closed the gap between their lips.
Harry was shocked at first, the feeling of Hermione's lips on his own. They were soft if not a little chapped from the cold. His whole body felt warm and tingly, and he liked it. He pulled her tighter to him, moving his lips on hers as they deepened the kiss. She moaned against his lips and pressed her tongue to them. Without hesitation he quickly opened his mouth and let her explore, dancing with his tongue.

The warmth he felt soon turned into heat. Like fire was racing through his veins. His hands traveled from her back to her hair and hips. For her part she was trying hard to climb his body while not breaking the kiss. Her fingers locked in his hair. "Mione…" he whispered when she bit his lower lip roughly. He freed himself from her teeth and began to kiss her jaw down to her neck, her fingers clenching his hair harder. "Harry.." she whispered back. It was then in her blurred vision she caught it. A radiant glow was coming off of Harry. Thick and gold waves fell off him. "Harry…" she spoke a little more urgently but he paid her no mind as he continued to kiss her neck. She moaned softly when he found her jugular vein and gave it a suck. "Harry…" she said again a little more forcefully. it was only then she realized she wasn't on the floor, her legs were wrapped around his waist and he was moving backwards, she could feel his arousal slowly building and her heat matching. "Harry!" She tried again as she fell backwards onto his bed. "Mm mione?" His eyes were slightly glazed over but he looked at her and tilted his head. "You are beautiful Mione. You're practically glowing." he smiled at her. Then blinked a few times. "You are glowing. Like really glowing!" Panic began to form in his mind and Hermione had to kiss him gently to stop him. "Harry…you're glowing too." She spoke softly.

Both teens looked each other up and down and then at themselves. Besides very disheveled and bruises forming on Hermione's neck and Harry's lips, they were fine the glow was slowly fading into their skin which kept some of its shine.

"Harry.." Hermione spoke while panting slightly from their snogging. "What just happened?"