It was a feeling he was familiar with, the feeling of coldness being pressed against his wounds. Percy hissed in pain as he tensed up. "Percy?" A voice softly called out.

Percy mumbled inaudibly and slowly opened his eyes. "Hermione." His dry voice croaked out. The memories resurfaced in his head and he looked at the familiar room. "Nightstand." His voice hurted.

"What?" Hermione asked and Percy saw her blurred figure over him.

"Bedside table." He translated it to her type of language, british, and she quickly walked over. "Nectar, gold color."

He could hear the faint rummaging through the nightstand and he could barely hear the sloshing of the godly drink. "Don't drink." He warned, "Godly."

Percy felt soreness over his whole body and a straw was put against his lips, he slurped up the godly drink happily and already felt himself get better, the soreness was ebbing away and his vision stopped being blurry.

"Are you okay?"

Percy gave her a small smile, "Not yet." He said and continued to slurp on the drink. He reached up to her cheek and looked at it. A small scar from her ear to under her eye. "You're hurt." He said softly.

Hermione put a hand against his one that was carefully caressing his cheek. "You're such a muppet." She said as she leaned into his head. He carefully traced the sensitive scar.

He wiped away the tears that leaked from her eyes, "Don't cry." It was so soft Hermione felt the need to double check.

"I thought I lost you." Hermione said, a slight quiver to her tone. "When you arrived here you were-" she took in a sharp breath. "You were knocked out and weren't responding to any magical healing."

Percy gave her a small smile, "Well did they use my potions?" He joked and looked away as he needed to cough. "Could you draw me a bath?" He asked and quickly added, "Cold, please."

Hermione looked confused.

"My powers will help the healing." He said and turned to look at her with a heavy head.

"Oh." She said.

Percy looked at the mournful expression on her face, "Hermione."

"Yes."

"I might need a kiss from you now."

"But-"

"But it'll make me feel better." Percy teased, "I'm also asking because moving still hurts and you'll have to move down to kiss me because I can't lean up to do so." He rambled.

Hermione laughed softly as another tear dropped from her eyes, "You muppet." She said and leant down to press a kiss against his lips.

Percy tried to chase her with his lips but eventually winced as he dropped himself back into the mattress. "Can you also grab the small box?"

Hermione reached over from where she was sitting and pulled the box out of the drawer and opened it, "Cubes."

"Ambrosia." Percy said, "Food of the gods." He then sheepishly looked at her, "I can't move my arms at the moment so if you could?"

Hermione laughed and kissed his cheek before putting one of the cubes in his mouth. "I've missed you, Percy." She admitted softly as he chewed on it.

"For how long was I out?"

"Five days."

Percy hummed, "That might be a new record."

Hermione casted him a look. "After the battle against Mother Earth, I slept for nearly three days. Every pool of energy that I had was exhausted." He said and sighed. "I prayed to Morpheous for no more nightmares before it." He then grinned as he slowly sat up, "Then I partied before the prophecy was-"

"Percy!" A voice called out and the two heads snapped to the floating IM in front of them.

"Rachel." He said with a slight grin.

"You look in bad shape." Rachel said, "I'm guessing that I dreamt about it too late again?" She looked at the figure sitting on a stool besides him, "That, I did not dream of. Introduce us, Perce."

Percy smiled, "This is my girlfriend, Hermione Granger." He introduced and she gave her a shy wave. "Hermione, this is Rachel."

Hermione quickly kissed his cheek and stood up to walk into the bathroom, he could hear the water running. "I'm going to be better." Percy sighed as he looked at the concerned oracle.

"You better." Rachel said. "Your body is a temple! Perseus! Stop destroying it!" The girl joked before she waved a hand through the Iris Message.

"One of your older girlfriends?" Hermione asked from the bathroom.

"More like a fling." He winced as he moved to sit up at the edge of the bed. "She's celibate now." He said and watched her body language in amusement.

Percy leant against his wall as he took three steps to the bathroom and leant down to press a kiss against her hair before he promptly dropped himself in.

Hermione squealed as she felt cold water splatter up at her. Percy felt his wounds knit itself together and his muscles soreness go away, he reached up to the edge of the bath and held his hand out.

With a pulling motion, all of the water came out of her clothes. Percy smiled and pecked her lips, "Thank you for the bath."

"Next time I'm throwing a bucket of water on you."

Percy snorted, "What a lovely way to wake up." He teased and put a hand on her cheek again. "I'm so sorry you got hurt." He whispered.

Hermione frowned, "The death eaters were the ones hurting me, Percy." She said softly and she leaned into his hand. "I'm just glad you're ok."

Percy smiled and they talked for a half an hour while Percy just laid in the bath, the water was doing wonders for him. Hermione even handed him a paper with a grin on her face, "The official statement." Percy read out loud and grinned as he looked at Hermione. "Finally, they'll acknowledge that he's back."

"Professor McGonagall is also back."

Percy frowned and nodded, "She's doing better, I hope?"

"She is." Hermione answered and Percy looked confused.

"Don't we still have school?" He looked at the paper's date. "Aren't you supposed to be at school?"

Hermione shook her head, "I got dismissed to take care of you," She said softly and wiped his hair out of his eyes. "Dumbledore had taken you home because you weren't responding to the magical healing." Hermione explained again. "He allowed me to just take care of you, after I got dismissed myself."

"You were worrying yourself too much." Percy sighed as he got out of the bath and was dry. Hermione frowned in confusion before rolling her eyes, muttering 'Demigod stuff". "Did they ever find Umbridge?"

"I don't think so, we might read about it in the newspaper later." Hermione said as she looked outside of the bedroom windows. Percy got dressed in his uniform and his girlfriend walked over before correcting his tie to only pull it down and pressing a kiss against his lips.

Percy hummed as he pulled away, his arms around the girl. "What do I owe this honor to?" He asked, playfully.

Hermione rolled her eyes, a smile gracing her lips. "Staying alive." She said, "We should go back, Professor Dumbledore asked if we could go by his office."

Percy shrugged and he smiled, "Ready?"

Hermione nodded.

Crack.

They stood outside of Hogsmeade, the two held hands and talked about what Percy has missed in the last five days while they walked to Hogwarts. It was lovely seeing the paintings being hung back up, it gave the castle an actual personality. Unlike when Umbridge was headmistress, without the paintings hanging it felt like a prison.

At least in prison you were allowed to hang up posters.

They walked up to the entrance of his office and without saying a word it opened for them. Hermione and Percy looked at one another with a raised eyebrow before they walked up the stairs.

They sat down in front of the professor. "I must commend you for your fighting at the department of mysteries, Perseus." Percy smiled and thanked the man. "You saved multiple lives out there, nearly ending your own."

Percy put a hand over Hermione's clenched one, "Sirius is an important someone, sir. He had my back when I joined the order, I had his back at the battle." He said with a small smile.

Dumbledore nodded and looked at him with a curious look in his eyes. "Somehow you are very alike to Gellert, but you're also a completely different person than he ever was. You don't look for power."

Percy shook his head.

"I'm glad that Lucius couldn't convince you to join them." Dumbledore said before abruptly changing the subject. "You both did exceptionally well in the O.W.L. exams. I am rewarding you with both fifty points."

Percy felt a smile tug at his lips, "Thank you, sir."

Hermione looked expectantly, "For what did we get good grades for sir?"

Dumbledore handed her the results that she got and Hermione silently squealed in excitement, "Outstanding in potions, Herbology, arithmancy, ancient runes and astronomy." Percy smiled as she did well in nearly everything.

"As for you, Mr. Grindelwald." Dumbeldore handed his and he blinked, "Oh wow."

"You exceptionally talented, hone them." Dumbledore said. Percy had gotten the grade outstanding on most of his subjects. Percy was pleasantly surprised when he saw that Snape had attached a letter of motivation to his subject.

"Should do N.E.W.T. for potions early, if possible do a potions masters this summer due to my position being freed. He'd make an exceptionally good first year teacher." Hermione read out loud and her jaw dropped, "If he had gotten his N.E.W.T. with the grade outstanding, he will be allowed to contact me for an apprenticeship." Hermione looked up at him, "This is huge."

"Quite an accomplishment," Dumbledore mused as well, "I don't think that I have ever seen Severeous so impressed with someone."

Percy felt his cheeks turn red. "You should definitely pursue this option." The man clapped his hands, "I believe that you should clean up your dorm before the train leaves. I believe that your friends are leaving a seat for you two."

Percy smiled and nodded, he walked out of the office with Hermione and he smiled at her, "I'll see you in the train?" He asked, he wasn't sure if Hermione would have to take her time or not.

"See you then." The girl smiled and pulled him down a bit by him arm to press a kiss against his cheek. "You're very tall." She mused.

"Maybe you're just short." He countered and Hermione rolled her eyes.

"Don't do anything too intensive." She warned, already apprehensive about even letting him apparate or letting him come to Hogwarts.

Percy laughed and squeezed her hand before he turned to walk in the direction of the dungeons.

—

"Expelliarmus." Percy casted as he watched the three Slytherins in silent fury. "Behind someone's back?" He questioned with a frown, "You're just like your father." He stated.

Malfoy sneered at him, wandless.

"How is his leg by the way?" Percy had managed to get a hit on Malfoy at the battle, a blasting curse against his legs. He didn't notice until the very end.

"Oh you dare!" Malfoy pointed his finger at him and Percy held his wand up once again, "I dare," Percy stated. "Do you?"

They left compartment and Percy turned to Harry with a questioning look. "We could apparate back to my place." He offered and Harry shook his head, looking around in the compartment.

"I'm fine with the train ride."

Another voice cut in and Percy frowned as he was being scolded, "Besides, apparition will be too much on you now." Hermione lectured, "You should rest, sleep."

Percy's breath hitched, "Sleep." He said and took in a breath as he sat back down beside her. He nodded and looked at her, knowing that he could sleep without any issues around her and her alone.

Hermione offered her hand and Percy took it. He rested his head on her shoulder, ignoring the teasing looks Harry and some others were giving him. He let out a breath and closed his eyes.

"Only Hermione can calm down Percy like that." He heard Harry say before the world went dark and he lost consciousness on his own terms.

—

"-ercy?" His shoulder was shaken and he grudgingly woke up. "Percy." Hermione looked down at him with a fond look. She fumbled out a handkerchief and handed it over to him, with an amused look in her eyes.

Percy wiped his drool and looked around, "How long to go?"

"Just another minute or two."

The demigod blinked, "I slept for that long?"

"Yes, that's good." Hermione said and looked at him, "You look far more rested now." Percy smiled up at her.

"What are you going to do this summer?" He asked. Hermione looked at him and pursed her lips.

"I think I'm going to spend some time with my family and maybe the Weasleys."

Ron snorted, "Most likely."

"Would you like to come to America with me?" He asked and looked over at her. "Mom is a bit excited to meet you."

Hermione nervously played with his hands, "After you meet my family." She said quietly, "They've also been looking forward to meeting you." She admitted and Percy smiled.

"Of course, I'm staying in London for a while either way." He said, "For the apprenticeship."

"Apprenticeship?" Ron asked and Percy looked over at him. He didn't know what to quite feel for the ginger because he had never truly apologized. However, Ron had his back at the battle.

"If I get an O in my potions N.E.W.T. Snape would offer me an apprenticeship." He told him. Ron's eyes widened.

"Bloody hell." The ginger said, "I didn't know Snape could do that."

The train stopped moving and they all walked out, everyone carrying their baggage, well everyone except Hermione.

Percy insisted and joked if he looked like he was about to faint, to throw a bucket of water on him. "You know, I could apparate with no problem right now." He suggested.

"Enough apparition." She bossed him around, "You could get hurt if you're distracted."

"That's because you happen to be very pretty." He flirted and winked.

"Blimey, I didn't know Granger could turn so red." George appeared with a smile on his face.

Percy laughed as the twins started to tease Hermione. He stepped into the car with them and they drove over to Grimmauld Place 12. "Harry, does this mean you're going to start living with Sirius?" Hermione asked and Percy's curiosity peaked.

In the five days that he was unconscious, Sirius had demanded for a trial that could be argued with this time. So far it is going good and he is now considered innocent until proven guilty.

"Yes, but under Lupis' guardianship." Harry said with a smile, "No more Duds."

Ron clapped his back, "That means more time at the Burrow!"

Harry smiled and Sirius walked into the room. Harry threw his arms over the man, "Sirius." Harry said. The man smiled, "Good day Harry.", his eyes then shifted over to Percy.

The man held his hand out to him to shake. "Thank you." Sirius said, "For saving my life. I am in your debt, forever."

Percy took in a breath and shook his head, "I have your back as long as you have mine, Sirius." He said and smiled, "No debts."

Sirius smiled, "No debts."

Ron looked between the two, "What actually happened?" They had never gotten any full story, just that they brought Percy back from the department, unconscious. Hermione had been so worried that she didn't even realize that she didn't ask.

Percy stiffened a bit and looked at Sirius. "The bloke pushed him away from the killing curse." Another voice cut in, Percy's eyes snapped up and met the eyes of Moody. "He transfigured his watch into some shield." The man sharply looked at him, "Fast thinking."

He felt true fear when Hermione turned quiet. Gods, what must the witch be thinking of him right now. "Are you sure that you're not a gryffindor, Percy?" Ron asked.

Percy shrugged.

"Only a slytherin could think of transforming a shield in the middle of battle." Sirius said with a small sad smile, "Regulus would've loved him."

Harry looked curious. "Regulus was a slytherin as well, just like your family." Percy felt his hand being tugged. He looked at the hand and up her arm, with a questioning look. In the back of his mind he knew what it was going to be about.

"Let me just say bye to the Weasley's." Percy whispered and squeezed her hand, "We'll talk after that."

Hermione nodded and looked distracted while they walked through the house and into the kitchen, where the Weasley's could always be found. "Arthur, Molly." Percy greeted them with a smile and Molly stood up and hurried over, pulling the boy into a hug.

"Don't you dare scare us like that!" She scolded.

Percy gave her a small smile, "I don't know if I can make such a promise." A quiet sharp breath was taken in from beside him. "I will try my best though." Percy said quietly.

Arthur stood up and held his hand out, "You're always welcome to visit us at the Burrow." The man said. Percy smiled and shook his hand as well.

"I don't know where I'll be this whole summer, but I will definitely visit."

"To visit Hermione when she's with us." Another voice cut in and Hermione blushed as she glared at Ginny.

Percy laughed and shook his head, "We'll be taking our leave now," he announced and held his hand back to find Hermione's. "We need to make a plan for our holiday."

"Holiday." Hermione teased quietly, "Have you been influenced by our britishness?"

Percy rolled his eyes, and gasped dramatically, "This is American erasure."

Hermione giggled and the two quietly said goodbye to everyone before they walked out onto the streets of London. It was summer now, Percy realized. The days were going to be longer than normal.

—

Percy walked into the living room with their tea and he sat next to her on the sofa. "You could've died."

"I know."

Hermione frowned, "Why do it if you know?"

"There are consequences if you don't take action." Percy said as he took a sip of his tea. "It just happened in the moment."

"Kisses happen in the moment, not sacrifices." Her voice wavered a bit.

"But they are made at the moment." Percy countered, "People die if they aren't made." Hermione's eyes softened as she finally understood what happened.

Her hand reached for his and she squeezed, "All your life you have sacrificed yourself for a greater goal." She said, "But don't get yourself killed because you sacrificed yourself." A tear slid down her cheek.

Percy pulled her in for a hug, having put aside their mugs first. "I don't think you understand, Hermione." He said softly, "I must."

Hermione shook her head into his shoulder. "Don't get yourself killed, ever." She whispered and Percy nodded.

"I rather like living." He replied, quietly. "Especially around you." A small smile laced his lips as he pressed a kiss against her forehead.

"Don't sacrifice yourself."

Silence. No answer came from Percy and Hermione knew it was pointless. The guy was too loyal for his own good, something that Annabeth mentioned when Percy was cooking their breakfast.

"Athena once said that I would sacrifice the world to save a friend." He said quietly as he remembered the moment the goddess had told him that. "I don't know what I would do to ever save you."

Hermione leaned up to look at him. She looked at the white strands in his hair. "I don't know either." She said softly. He had held up the heavens for Annabeth, so she won't suffer anymore pain from the immense weight. "Just not your own life." She said.

Percy chuckled and they spent the rest of the night in one another's arms, talking about one another's adventures. They shared a few laughs and a few tears.

—

Percy placed the omlet down on Hermione's plate as he returned to the other pan and put another omelet on his plate. They were craving omelets that peculiar morning.

The godling shrugged and sat down in front of Hermione. "Where do we go first?"

"To my parents." Hermione decided and nodded. "They're expecting me soon, some vacation trip planning."

Percy nodded, "After that we go visit mine. I believe that there is going to be a family gathering soon, if you would like to consider coming with me?"

Hermione looked pleased with the offer. "Am I getting an inside look at the Grindelwald family?" He rolled his eyes and looked at her unimpressed when she gasped, "Or am I meeting your dad's side of the family?"

Percy sighed at the thought of meeting any Greek gods. "You'll tempt the fates." He said at her teasing, "I don't think you'd want to meet my dad's side of the family." He nodded, "Maybe dad, but gods please, no-one else."

"You'll tempt the fates themselves if you continue talking like that." Hermione teased as she ate her breakfast, "So that you'll know, if they love you they will ask if you will come with."

Percy laughed and he looked at her, a bit nervously, "If?"

"Don't be nervous now," Hermione teased, "What isn't there to love about you?"

"Uncle doesn't like me because I'm an illegitimate child." He pointed out.

Hermione rolled her eyes, "That's because of that vow. Besides, it sounds like he likes you." Thunder rumbled a bit outside and Percy glared at the closest window, out into the skies.

"He'll dare." Percy muttered, "No more saving Olympus." He rolled his eyes and flipped the bird at the suddenly quiet skies.

"Percy." Hermione scolded.

Percy stopped his vulgar gesture and instead focussed back on Hermione. "You look very pretty this morning."

Hermione blushed and put a strand of hair behind her ear, "You're saying that because I'm still a bit mad at you?"

"You were mad at me?" Percy asked, genuinely confused.

Hermione huffed in amusement and chuckled. "We should sit out in the sunroom." She suggested when she noticed that both of their plates were empty. With the wave of her wand, the plates levitated over to the stove and started to wash itself.

Percy hummed as he quickly snatched the calendar from the wall to take with them. He sat down in the chair and held it on his lap as he looked at it. "If your parents don't like me, then I'll do anything to have them like me."

Hermione laughed, "They'll love you, don't stress about it."

Percy pursed his lips and wrote it down, "A week and a few days?" He asked, "I want to be at home a few days before the gathering, spend some quality time with the family." He admitted.

Hermione smiled and nodded, "I've got no problem with that."

"When do you want to leave?" Percy asked.

"Tomorrow?" Hermione offered and Percy nodded.

He smiled at her, he felt captivated by the beauty that she held even in the early mornings. He won't ever get tired of seeing her in the mornings, he'd love to spend the mornings with her. "Dinner tonight then?"

Hermione raised her eyebrows at him, sure, they had small dates whenever they could. Mostly at Hogsmeade, though. They were always both a bit uncomfortable because someone would always walk up to them and start a conversation, not quite believing that they're on a date.

A lot also interfered on their dates, such as the witch Umbridge, who had eventually forbidden students to go to Hogsmeade.

"I love you." Percy suddenly said to her, Hermione was shook out of her thoughts and looked up at him.

"I love you too." She said with the little upwards curl of her smile. That's when Percy could see the world beam at her light. He knew in that moment that he would lay everything down to have her safe, everything. He'd destroy the heavens and the pits of hell to give her a peace of mind.

He reached over and held her hand in his, a sickly happy smile painted his face. With his free hand he wrote down their plan for the vacation. "When are we going to the Burrow?"

Hermione shrugged, "I think we should go whenever, depending on your test and apprenticeship."

Percy cringed, "That'll be soon." He looked at the schedule, "I might have to disappear for a few hours when we're at your parent's house."

Hermione smiled and squeezed his hand, "They'll understand."

Percy nodded, "We'll go eventually," He waved it away and looked around the house. "Leo and Calypso will most likely arrive in a few days." He stated and cringed, he should really lock up the attic. A few of Gellert's old possessions are up there, the ones that Dumbledore didn't touch. Percy knew that the old man knew of it, but decided to let go.

"I honestly just want to sleep for a few hours." Percy yawned and leant back in his chair, "I love sleep."

Hermione laughed, "You do that, Perce."

Percy smiled and stood up, leaning over to press a lovingly kiss against her lips. "So I'm guessing that you're not joining me?"

Hermione shook her head, "I'd love to, but not right now." She hummed and smiled as Percy didn't stray away too far yet, "I'm going to go and spend some quality time with Harry."

Percy hummed and blinked a few times, "Goodnight love." He tiredly said and walked back into the main house and up the stairs.

Hermione blinked as she stared at the open door and the retreating figure up the stairs, "Love?" She repeated, a small smile began to grace her lips. "Love." She repeated, loving how it rolled off of her tongue. That's when she realized he had said it with a british accent, she fondly rolled her eyes and nodded as she pursed her lips.

—

"What do you think?" Percy asked as he let Hermione look around. He had told her to dress a bit casual, but not too formal. She wore her favorite black pants and a grey turtleneck. She loved how Percy wore his black one as well and wore his grey slacks too.

Hermione had even pulled him in front of a camera to make a picture of the two, so that she could keep it. Percy immediately put it in his wallet, alongside the other picture of them in the train.

"I haven't been in a long time." She said with a smile, the colored lights of the games and the music from the food stands made the whole mood. Hermione looked at a game and took Percy's hand without a word and started to drag him over.

Percy just laughed and pulled his wallet out to pay. Hermione looked over and frowned, "I can-"

"It's a date, 'Mione." Percy stated as he handed the man a few pounds. "I'm paying." He declared.

"But-"

"But?" Percy said and handed her a basketball. "I'm playing." He put his foot down now and grinned at her. "Now, I'm choosing the next game when I win, you're choosing if you win."

Hermione raised an eyebrow at him, "If?" She took the ball and held it, "Are you trying to insinuate that I won't win?"

Percy smiled and winked as he threw his ball into the hoop smoothly. "Great game that you choose, love."

Hermione blushed and threw her ball, the two were shooting the balls into the hoops at a constant pace and when they finally ran out of balls, Percy looked at the score. "I won," He said smugly, "By a few points."

Hermione rolled her eyes, "Which one is next?"

Percy's eyes locked onto a game and he grinned, Hermione followed his line of sight and chuckled a bit, "Naturally."

They walked over and were given fishing poles, "Most in five minutes?" Hermione suggested as she looked at the constant stream of ducks. Percy nodded and the one behind the counter counted off for them.

They each hooked and hooked so many ducks and they just kept going. Percy even tried to sabotage Hermione as she was doing far better than he was, he made the stream of ducks go faster and quickly move at the last minute. Percy yelped and cradled his foot as she stepped on one.

With a victorious smile, she walked away with a small teddy bear in her hand.

—

Dinner was something called hot dogs, of course, Percy knew what they were. Thankfully. He is very grateful to Camp Half-Blood introducing him to some muggle things. After dinner they went onto the ferris wheel and they just talked about their families.

"You don't have any siblings?" Percy asked as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder, he felt her shake her head against his chest.

"You do, right? Estelle?"

Percy hummed and nodded as he took out his wallet and flipped it open to reveal some pictures of them and a picture of a small baby girl. Hermione looked at the small girl and smiled softly, "She's adorable."

"I know she is." Percy said and looked at the moving picture. "I'm sure she's even bigger now."

"From when is that picture?"

"From a few months ago." He said with a somber smile, "Before everything got hectic, I had to tell my mom to stop sending owl's."

Hermione frowned as she also remembered all of their mail being looked through to see if they're rebelling against the ministry or not. Her eyes then glanced at the other picture on his wallet. "When was that?"

Percy raised his eyebrows, "The first holiday that we went back home for, I assume." He said, "Before we were dating." He said with a grin.

"Colin?" She questioned and Percy nodded.

"This is a copy, actually." The godling said with a smile, "You were reading some book, left it open and I put it as a page holder."

Hermione bit her lip, "I don't think I've ever finished reading that book." She said.

Percy chuckled softly, "I thought you had already read it."

"I mean, I did." She said with a small smile, "I like to reread old books."

He pressed a kiss against the top of her head, "I know you do." He said with a fond smile. Then the ferris wheel stopped and they slowly stood up.

—

"I'd still date you," Hermione said quietly, "Regardless of everyone's warnings of you."

Percy snorted, "You mean Ron?"

Hermion cringed and sighed, "He's just stubborn. I don't think he will act out now that you saved Sirius," then added quietly, "From a killing curse, nonetheless."

Percy squeezed her hand and let go as he helped her take her coat off. He pressed a kiss against her cheek and smiled as he rested his head on her shoulder. "I don't think that I'll ever do better than you." He said and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Well," Hermione started, "I'm certainly one of a kind."

"Good," Percy said, "I don't want another kind of you."

Hermione hummed and turned around as she kissed him, slowly at first and she pulled away with her arms around his neck. Fingers slowly trailed up his nape and Percy shuddered. "You're quite the romantic."

Percy smiled a bit, "The Greeks are known for their passion." He pulled her closer by her belt loops, "I'd go down to my uncle and give him everything for you."

Hermione smiled and pulled him down to kiss him, deeper than before. Percy's lips move in return, a happy sigh escapes from his lips as he lets himself get pulled onto the couch.

These were the moments that he lets Hermione set the pace. He had been ready to do anything for her after a few months of dating her. Percy sat on the couch and was pleasantly surprised that Hermione opted for his lap instead of sitting next to him.

Her breath grew a little heavier as she leant down to press kisses against Percy's cheek and jaw. "Are you sure?" Percy asked, his hands on her waist, respectfully.

"Yes." She breathed out as she kissed down his neck now. "I love you, Percy."

Percy stopped her for a second as he reached to pull her up to look at him. "I know you do, Hermione." He said softly, "But are you sure?"

Hermione smiled and pressed a kiss against his palm and then against his lips, "I am sure, Percy." She said as she put her hands on his shoulders. She began to rub them and go down to his chest.

Percy felt his eyes dilate at the way that she was touching him. Never before had he felt like this, the euphoric feeling was already setting in and Percy leaned forward to pressed a kiss against her lips before going down to her neck, leaving fluttering open-mouthed kisses down her throat.

Hermione hummed appreciatively. Percy continued to do so until he got to where her pulse was, he pressed a few kisses to those specific points and then softly bit. From on his lap, Hermione started to breathe heavily as her hands traveled up his chest, up to his neck and into his hair.

She fisted his hair as she pulled him closer to her neck.

Percy hummed as he lapped his tongue over the bitten spot before he let his hands ventured down to her hips, he tugged at her sweater.

Hermione pulled away from him and took it off herself. With a worshiping look in his eyes he looked over his girlfriend and he looked up at her face. He didn't say anything, he just stared into her eyes.

The witch knew how much he loved her eyes and she smiled as she looked back down at him, the ocean in his eyes was practically hidden now because of how big his pupils are. She leant down and kissed him passionately.

He hummed as he felt her hands go down from his hair back down to his stomach. When she tugged at his sweater he used his wrapped arm around her waist to flip them over. Hermione laid down on her back, looking up at him, her chest heaving in anticipation as Percy hovered over her.

Immediately her hands moved to take his sweater off and she clicked her tongue in annoyance when she realized he was wearing a tank top underneath his sweater. Percy chuckled as he pulled that off himself.

"Happy?" He teased and Hermione reached her hand up his chest.

"Very." She said as she looked at his upper body.

Percy laughed and he felt Hermione wrap her arms around his neck again. She had shut him up by pulling him down and kissing him, deeply.

It was proven to be effective.

While they're kissing her hands slowly and sensually trailed his upper body down to his belt, she undid it and moaned when Percy started nipping at her neck again. "Upstairs." She panted out, as one hand was around his waist and flat onto his back.

Percy bit again and Hermione moaned, her hand clawed at her back slowly. "Bed," She said, as she pushed Percy off of her. The godling looked a bit disoriented with his hair everywhere.

Hermione pulled him up by her hand as she undid her trousers as well, Percy watched as she slowly dropped her pants. "An absolute goddess." He said as he turned her around so that she'd face him.

"I've seen a lot of goddesses in my life," He said as he wrapped an arm around her waist, "But none of them can even compare to you," He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. "It wouldn't even be a competition." Percy whispered as he started out of the living room and up on the stairs.

Hermione kept herself busy with sucking love-bites onto his neck, looking very pleased with herself. Percy was breathing heavily now, anticipation built up inside of him like no other. He kicked open the door of his room and he laid Hermione down on the bed while he kneeled down at the edge.

The girl looked confused but quickly moaned when Percy trailed his tongue from her stomach up to the piece of cloth restricting her breasts. He reached his hands over and down under her arching back as he clicked her bra open.

He pushed it aside with his hands before taking a stiff peak into his mouth, licking around it and he was pulled up by the hair. Hermione looked at him with a slightly pleading look in her eyes, "Percy, I need you now." She said, dead serious. "No more teasing."

Percy just laughed in amusement as he stood up to climb over her, kissing up her body as he held himself up above her. "No promises." He whispered as he hooked a finger around the sides of her underwear and slightly pulled down.

He kissed her neck as he pressed a finger down against her clitorus, Hermione moaned into his ear and Percy shuddered, if he wasn't feeling excited before, he didn't know what he was feeling at the moment now.

With a thumb against the bundle of nerves he added one finger and Hermione moaned, loudly. "Percy," She panted out softly.

He began to move in and out as he kept pressing against her clit. He kept going until she rode out the first orgasm that he had given her. Percy licked the drenched fingers clean before he grinned at her.

Hermione still seemed to recover from the high as her chest heaved. Percy proudly looked down at the art show he made representing the colors red and pink, it was littered all across her chest. He felt hands reach down from his v-line and into his underwear, he shuddered as her cold hands made contact with his erection.

She tried not to hastily pull down his underwear but Percy could see through the facade. The girl bit her lip as she looked down at it, "Do you have a condom?" He asked.

Hermione nodded, "My bedside drawer." She said as she started to rub her hand up and down the shaft. Percy stopped reaching for the condoms and he felt his hips buck into her hand.

"Fuck." He whispered under his breath and continued to reach for the rubber. He messily took a few from the drawer and quickly ripped it over. Hermione kept rubbing and Percy just couldn't take it anymore. He kept swearing under his breath and struggled with putting it on.

Hermione stopped and put a hand on his wrist, he gave her the condom and she put it on elegantly. Her brown eyes stared at him in suspense and Percy slowly pushed in.

Hermione's back arched as she cringed in pain. Percy stopped but Hermione patted his back, motioning for him to continue moving, "Slowly." She whispered and Percy nodded. He loved the way her nails dug into his back and how her legs were against his upper legs, holding him right where she wanted him to.

At her pace he pushed in and somewhere between halfway Hermione began to moan, after that her slow pace was thrown out of the window as she kept bossing him around to go faster and harder.

Silent creaking of the bed wasn't heard over the loud moaning and swearing. Their bodies were on fire and drenched in sweat, somewhere in the long night, Percy had flipped them over and Hermione was on top.

After letting Hermione do her thing for a minute, Percy just couldn't do anything as he sat up and began to pull her down harder. The moans and pants escaping from their mouths would've disturbed the whole street if there was no silencing charm on the house.

Their bodies quivered in pleasure as Hermione finally fell back down on the bed, she rolled over to Percy, who was already staring, taking her in basking in the afterglow of their late night activity. "Wow." He said quietly under his breath.

Hermione smiled and reached over to press a light kiss against his lips, "I'm tired."

Percy silently chuckled, "I wonder why," he said sarcastically and he rolled out of bed to turn the lights off. He rolled back in and Hermione on instinct kicked a leg over his and an arm over his shoulder.

This time he didn't know what to do, her bare body laid on his and all he wanted to do was never leave her. He just pushed a hand through her hair, it was wild after their activity. People would be able to see how much he really loves her hair by looking at the state it is in now.

Hermione was quick asleep and Percy closed his eyes. His heart beating to the sound of her heart. He sighs as he visualizes what had just happened, the subtle slow kisses, gliding hands and soft-spoken words.

He then fell asleep to the thought of seeing her wake up in the morning, bathing in sunlight. He is Hermione's until the end of time.

A/N: My exams are over and I've been off celibrating! Sorry for the late chapter lol, here is some smut