[WARNING]
This Fanfiction Has Frequent Smut and Language Involved; So if that isn't your thing, click off!

[Chapter One: Lakeside Leisures]

Harry Potter was an average fifteen year old boy, but he wasn't completely normal in a sense. He was a Wizard, attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
He was experiencing normal problems for his age, and often fantasized about his female schoolmates. One in Particular, Hermione Granger;
A stunningly beautiful fifth-year like Harry and his best friend. He had an immense crush on her, and often pleasured himself to the thought of her.
One time; His other best friend Ronald Weasley, caught him wanking in his four-poster. Ron stood there roaring with laughter and he said:
"Next time use a Silencing Charm, Mate." and snorted. Ah, Good ol' Ron.

Harry had just gotten out of a Transfiguration class when Ron came up to him. "McGonagall wants a 15" essay! That old bat is crazy!" Harry just scoffed,
and said "D'you want to be an Auror?" Ron mumbled incoherently. "It's O.W.L. year, and we have to get good scores or-" Harry started, but Ron interrupted. "-you won't get to fuck Hermione?" Ron finished sarcastically with a grin. Harry shushed him and whispered "Merlin, Ron! Shut up, You Git!" and laughed.
"Y'know, you should just go up to her and tell her how you feel." Ron said. Harry groaned, and said "I'd rather have another go with Voldemort." Ron flinched.
"Listen, Harry, I'll tell her how you feel for you if you'd like." Ron offered. But Harry just sighed. "Look, I'll ask her after Charms just for you to quiet down."
Harry said, irritably. "Alright! That's The Harry I Know!" Ron practically shouted. Harry whispered "Silencio!" whilst pointing his wand at Ron, and Ron fell silent.
"Shut up!" Harry murmured, and walked away.

-x

After Charms, Ron met up with Harry and said "Do It!" Harry sighed, and said "Alright, leave me be so I can find her."
Ron nodded curtly and left. Harry found Hermione in the common room curled up with a book, he cleared his throat and said "Er- Hermione?" Hermione looked up,
and said "Oh- Harry!" and blushed, stowing her novella away. "Is now not a good time?" Harry asked, turning red. "No- It's alright. What's Up?" She asked, to which Harry paled and took a breath. "I-have-a-crush-on-you-and-have-liked-you-since-the-day-i-met-you." Harry said hastily, turning away. Why now? Why did he have to blush? Hermione blushed aswell, and if possible- even more deeply. "O-Oh. Uhm..." She stuttered. "D'you-" Harry started, but was cut off. "Yes, I like you aswell Harry. It's been coming on for a while now."
"Oh- well, that's good!" He said, awkwardly. "D'you want to go for a walk in the grounds?" He asked, gesturing towards the portrait hole. "Yes, that would be delightful!" Hermione exclaimed. "Great!" Harry said, opening the portrait hole. "After you, Hermione" Harry grinned.

-x

As they walked out into the grounds, Hermione said "You know i've been waiting for you to ask me out all year."
and Harry looked dumbfounded. "So, I could've spent way more time with you?!" He gaped. "Well- Yes.." Hermione admitted. "The truth is- I love you Harry Potter, and we've been through so much together,
and I mean so much." She said almost breathlessly. "I just want to take it a step further with you, y'know?" She admitted. Harry said "I feel the same exact way, 'Mione"
and Hermione snorted, " 'Mione? Where did you get that one from?" Harry mumbled "I dunno..." , they kept treading down the ground trails, stopping occasionally to look at a few birds, and a bowtruckle.
But when they approached The Great Lake, Hermione said "Oh- Harry. I can't take it anymore!" and flung herself into Harry's arms, pulling Harry into a Slow, Sensual Kiss.
It might have been hours they sat there, or perhaps several evenings, but it sure felt like a long time. Oh beautiful Hermione; One hand at her waist, and one in her sweet smelling bushy brown hair.
But finally, they broke apart. Hermione's stunning beautiful brown eyes stared into Harry's emerald green eyes. "D'you reckon we should get back to the castle?" Harry murmured.
"Yeah, that we should." Hermione said breathlessly.
And so began our story...