I know its been ages since I posted anything for this story, one chapter and then I just left it. Well I did have a baby ... so you can't blame me for not finding time.
Now everything has settled down, I want to get back into to writting and I thought that finishing this story would be the best place to begin.
Thank you anyone who's read it I hope you enjoy the rest.
Also I'm still having trouble finding a beta-reader and my spelling and grammar isn't the best so please ignore any mistake and if your a beta-reader and have some spare time maybe you could help me out. Please send me a email.
Well enjoy the next chapter.
Chapter 2 (This Couldn't Be Happening)
Hands were everywhere searching, exploring while their tongues fought a never-ending battle. Their kiss was deep, passionate and highly arousing. Time crawled by and Harry could feel his trousers getting tighter by the second. He moaned into Hermione's mouth, and she responded by pressing herself harder against him, although it still wasn't close enough. He wanted her so badly that it hurt.
Hermione could feel Harry's hands going under the top finding their way to her breasts, a moan escape Harry's
lips as he's fingers came in contact with the silky fabric of her bra. With the strength she didn't know he had
he pull her up so she was sitting and in one fluid movement her top was discarded on the floor Harry's hands had
moved to the clasp of her bra before
she even knew what was happening. Her arms went around Harry's waist as he was still
straddling her legs she was unable to move, the only thought that cross her mind was the need to feel Harry's skin
next to hers.
Harry could feel Hermione's hands under the hem of his shirt, tracing circles on his bare skin leaving a trail of
fire as they went. Not being able concentrate due to the sensation that Hermione was causing, the clasp of her bra was
forgotten and his hands slipped
to the small of her back.
Using this to her advantage Hermione quickly grabbed the bottom of Harry's T-shirt and with all the strength she had pulled it over his head, taking his glasses with it. Once that barrier was out of the way her hands moved to his chest running her delicate fingers over his toned muscles while her mouth began to devour his neck in the same way he had done earlier, lightly kissing and sucking.
Harry couldn't take it any longer he seized her lips in an earth shattering kisses and with a few seconds the final barrier was down and discarded with both their tops.
Gently Harry lowered them back down on to the ground; Hermione could feel the cool grass on her back and Harry's
hands on her breasts, teasing her nipples. She could hardly breathe as she felt Harry's hands travel down lower
over her hips stopping at her knees, without he's mouth leaving hers for a second Harry hooked the hem of her skirt
with his fingers pulling it up around her waist showing her simple black cotton underwear. Once he's task was
complete he slow slid
his hands up her sides barely touching the skin making Hermione shiver with delight, gentle cupping her chin as he
leaned in for other passionate kiss.
Harry's lips soon left Hermione's and travelled down to her breast, as she felt Harry's tongue flick over her nipple taking in into her mouth, her back arched pushing her breasts further into Harry and she was unable to stop the moan which escape her throat. Once again Harry's hand travelled down her smooth skin and slipped under the band of the pants to the small bundle of hairs they were hiding away. Hermione let out a soft gasp as she lifted her hips to make contact with Harry's hand.
"Tell me to stop if you don't want me to do this," he breathed his mouth only inches from her ear. She could feel his warm breathe on her neck.
His mouth began to follow the path which his fingers just took, planting soft kisses as he went down through the valley between her breasts over her flat stomach until it joined his hand. She moaned as his tongue probed up inside her, the flames of desire soon following. She had wanted to make love to him for so long and now that it was happening it was over powering her senses. She cried out in delight at what he was doing wanting to give him just as much pleasure but being paralysed to do so from the server intensity of what she was feeling.
The need to kiss him began to consume her, cupping Harry face she brought it back up to hers and kissed him with all the power, all the love, lust and desire she had in her. Her hands left he's face and moved down to he's jeans, her fingers shaking as they undid the button and brought down the zipper. With Harry's help she pushed them to his knees taking his boxers with him.
Harry felt the air catch in his lung as Hermione's hand enclosed round him, the need to be inside of her increasing every second.
"Last chance, Herm" he whispered, naked above "Do you want me to stop?"
"No" was all she could say her head was spinning, all she knew was that she wanted Harry, she needed him.
Harry didn't need it said twice, he slowly slid himself in to her and they merged, were complete, no longer two separate bodies but one. They laid there for a few seconds arms around each other mouths touching.
It was Hermione who made the first move slowly pushing her hips forward to take Harry in even deeper. Harry groan
"Oh God, Hermione …" never before had he felt this feeling of unity.
As Harry began to move inside her all thoughts stopped, their bodies had taken over and were moving to their own beat. Their rhyme became faster as their bodies collided with each other like trains running out of control, unable to stop.
Hermione cried out with ecstasy and need, entwining herself with Harry arms and legs around him, their mouths hotly
devouring each other. Her mind wasn't working, only her body as it reacted more and more to his until the tension
broke and she let out a cry of exquisite, unbearable pleasure.
Harry collapsed on top of Hermione, his face buried into her shoulder. Neither of them moved or spoke, too exhausted, breathing desperately their chests heaving.
Around them was quite, all that could be heard was the soft sound of the birds in the trees and the wind blowing through the leaves. It was then that Hermione realised just how loud they had been. Just as their hearts were beginning to calm down they heard distant voices carried on the wind, heading their way.
"Shit that's Sirius" Harry swore as he gently pulled himself out of Hermione and began to pull up his trousers.
"Are you sure" Harry turned to face Hermione he had gotten his jeans on and was know only topless, he watch for a second while she search frantically for her clothes while pulling down her skirt.
"I'm sure he always has a habit of turning up when you least want him too," quickly picking up his T-shirt, throwing Hermione hers.
"Where's my bra" She couldn't see it anywhere.
"I got it"
"Harry we've been looking everywhere for you!" Harry turned round to face them at great speed, hiding Hermione's bra behind he's back. Sirius and Remus were suddenly in front of them, without a clue to what had just happen or so Harry and Hermione believed.
"I just been out here with Hermione" Harry told them trying as hard as he could to look and sound innocent Hermione's bra still behind his back.
"Are you ok, your looking a little flushed" Remus asked with a concern expression showing across his face. Sirius just looked at Harry then at Hermione, a smile appeared on his face and his gaze finally settling back on Harry giving him an I-know-what-your-hiding look.
"I'm fine really, just a little warm out here"
"What did you say you were doing?" Sirius asked with a knowing smirk across his face.
"Just talking"
Hermione had to work hard not to laugh; Sirius was enjoying his far too much. He'd take any opportunity he could to tease Harry about his love life, due to the fact it was the only topic Harry avoided like a plague. Of course if he could see what Harry was hiding behind him well that would be his black mail for at least a year.
"Are you ok Hermione, you're looking at little rosy yourself, having a rather heated conversation no doubt?"
This time it was Harry's turn to try and not laugh as he watched Hermione's already pink cheeks turned red.
"Very heated Sirius" she nodded
"I bet!" He eyed Hermione for a minute then turned back to Harry, "Dumbledore want to see us he's got some important information about Voldemort."
"What is it?"
"Didn't .says, told us to find you first" Remus replied.
Harry quickly turned to face Hermione and handed back her bra with out the others seeing, a smile was spread across her face and Harry had the fight the increasing urge not to lean forward and kiss her.
"I'll see you later and we can continue this conversation." He smiled at her. They were in the
middle of a war and today was quickly become the best day of his life.
"I shouldn't be too long" He squeeze one of her hands and then turned around to leave with Sirius and Remus.
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As they made there way across the grass Sirius couldn't help but smile. If had suspected for a while that Harry held feelings for Hermione but never through he'd actually act on those feeling. He only hoped his little godson knew what he was doing with the final battle so close.
"So …" Sirius began eyes on Harry. "You and Hermione were only talking."
"Yep" He wasn't going to make this easy for his Godfather now was he?
"Just talking" He continue to pushed
"Just talking" God this boy was good Sirius thought to himself.
"Are you sure about that" Remus jumped in "I mean are we talking about the same kind of talking here" Sirius nearly fell over laughing at the look that appeared on poor Harry face.
"We were just talking, you know as in opening our mouths and having words come out"
Sirius and Remus just looked at one other, nodding happily not believing a word of it.
"The opening of mouths" Sirius explained
"With words" Remus continued
"I doubt not many words or at least not coherent ones." That was the last straw Sirius and Remus
couldn't contain their laughter any longer. Harry just smile he wasn't going to give into them that easily.
"Believe what you want." And with that Harry walked off towards the castle leaving the other two behind.
"Hey Harry" Sirius shouted out. Harry stopped and turned back. "How'd you get grass stains on your pants?" Harry looked down and as Sirius had said all around the knees of his light coloured jeans were green grass stains. Harry cheeks redden and a smile spread across his face.
"Believe what you want!" he said again and with that he walked off
"Guess we'll just have to ask Hermione them!" but Harry continue to walk.
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Mean while Hermione had made it back to the castle with out anybody noticing. She couldn't believe what was
happening. She'd just made love to Harry Potter, her and Harry had just had sex out side under a tree. They'd
just had sex outside in broad daylight under a tree without really talking, they just did it. That's when she
froze, physical stopped dead in the corridor. They had hardly spoken to each other what if to Harry it hadn't meant
anything? What happen if he doesn't
talk to her again? May be he thought it was all a big mistake? How could she have been so stupid to let it happen? No…
Hermione made her self force those thoughts out of her mind, this was Harry he wouldn't do that. But then war made
people do strange things, things they wouldn't usually do. The rest of the walk to her room wasn't as joyful
and the first half.
"Hey Hermione where have you been?" Lavender called from up the corridor, she had almost made it. Hermione stood with her hand on the door handle just about to go in when Lav and Ron saw her.
"Oh nowhere special" She tried her best to act normal at the moment her mind was running wild and she didn't know what to think.
"Nowhere, we have been searching for you for ages." Hermione just looked at Ron not sure what to say. "Its almost 4 in the afternoon you disappear after breakfast."
"Is it really that late?" Hermione couldn't believe they had been that long.
Lavender wasn't buying it for a second she looked closely at Hermione something was off; she was a lot jumpier than normal.
"Are you ok" That got it. Lav saw it straight away in Hermione's eyes that something had happened.
"I'm fine just been...um.. walking around, y'know, talking to Harry" Hermione mentally slapped her self, why did she have to mention Harry was with her. "I really should get going I have some work to get done before dinner." And with that Hermione turned on her heel and started to enter her room.
Something caught Ron's eye and he grab hold of Hermione's arms stopping her from going anywhere. "Answer me this Herms if all you have been doing is walking around and talking to Harry, why is your top on inside out." A look of shocked flashed across Hermione's face, but Ron just carried on. "And why are you covered in grass, look at you." Ron lifted his hand from her arm up to her hair and picked a few piece out.
Hermione didn't know what to say, her mind was a roller-coast at the moment doing so many loop da loops she couldn't understand a thing. Leaning her back up against her door she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Ron not now, please" She opened her eyes tears beginning to show "I just need some time alone to think"
She opened her door and slipped in before Ron and Lavender could object, just leaving them standing in the corridor, wondering just what the hell had happened.
Air! Finally she could breath first things was to have a shower she needed to relax and give herself time to think. Hermione collapsed down on her sofa and closed her eyes, within seconds she was a sleep.
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"My lord, I lay myself before you, I am your most faithful your most….
"That's enough Wormtail" Voldemort hissed at his snivelling excuse for a servant.
"My lord" Wormtail dropped to his knees "its Harry master I saw him with the mudblood, that Granger girl."
Voldemort turned to face the cowering mess on the floor. All his plans were in place ready for the
attack. What was so important that this sorry excuse for a wizard would bother him at this crucial time.
"Yes master, by the lake they were..." But before Wormtail could finish Voldemort grabbed his robs and hoisted him up off the ground.
"You dare come here bothering me with this useless information, I told you to sneak around to learn their plans" by now he was furious "but instead you come to tell this rubbish." He threw Wormtail to the ground. "Of course you'd see them together you fool they are…"
"My lord" Wormtail interrupted knowing he would have to pay a great price for it so he quickly carried on crawling along the floor to his master.
"They were together my lord, not as friends but as" He paused
"As what?" Voldemort roared raising his wand
"Intimately my master." Wormtail squealed out, preparing him self for what ever curse his master was going to throw at him but nothing came, he continue. "I saw them master together, more than friends, lovers."
Voldemort lowered his wand as an evil grin appeared across his already twisted face. He turned to face the window looking out at the huge castle of Hogwarts in the distance.
"Lovers are they." An evil laugh escaped his mouth. "This is perfect, just perfect." He spun around to face Wormtail and grabbed his robes pulling him to his feet. "Call every one have them gather immediately I have a new plan, lets see if we can use this insignificant mudblood for a little fun." Pushing Wormtail towards the door still smiling to him self.
Wormtail bowed to his master thankful that he was still alive and quickly made for the door.
"Wait" He turned worried that his master would still punishing him.
"Call everyone except for …"
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Hermione's eyes slowly fluttered open, staring at the ceiling she thought back over the morning events. It still hadn't really sunk in that she had slept with Harry and there friendship would be changed drastically.
It was still light in her room she couldn't have been a sleep for long, then she notice that the light was coming
from the lamp next to her. Slowly tilting her head she looked at the clock, 9:31 sighing to her self she decided to
pick her self up and have a shower then sneak down to kitchens seeing as she'd missed dinner.
As she sat up she saw a figure over by the window staring out into the dark night. Harry's smiles from earlier had gone and the only expression was that same confusion look. Hermione wondered to her self exactly how long he had been standing there. Why didn't he wake her up? Why wasn't he saying anything?
Hermione's image could be seen clearly in the windows reflection he know she was awake yet he didn't say a word.
"Harry" she hoped there was more confidence in their voice then what she was actually feeling. Harry didn't even move, maybe he hadn't heard her. Hermione began to get worried. It was about to happen the end to their friendship. It was a mistake; he was going to tell her it had all been a mistake. Hermione's breath became shallower she didn't think after all the emotions of the day she could stand there and hear Harry tell her it shouldn't of happen.
"Harry did you…"
"There's a meeting, Snape's back! He's got some important information we all need to hear." He carried on staring out the window, he's voice held a cold harshness to it "I'll wait for you to get ready you might want to change."
Hermione looked down at her clothes the skirt she has been wearing was all creased and have a number of grass stains on. She turned to look back a Harry but he hadn't moved. She couldn't believe what was happening he wouldn't even look at her; tears began to well up in her eyes.
"Harry" it can out more of a sob "why won't you look at me" but still he didn't turn.
"You best hurry up they're waiting for us."
Hermione turned and rushed up the stairs, tears freely falling down her cheeks as she flung open the wardrobe door.