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Dear Diary

HarrysOneAndOnly

Hey kids! Thanks for being patient with me guys! But wait no longer! This is where it finally gets good. Ok, so I'm way nervous about posting this chapter since it's my first attempt at anything like this so be nice and please let me know how I did with this chapter.

And no, this is not the final chapter…there is much much more to come!

Enjoy!

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Oh, Merlin! Oh, Merlin! Harry is kissing me! He's kissing me! Oh, he feels so good!

Hermione wanted more. She couldn't help it. She had waited so long for Harry to kiss her and now it was finally happening, and she wanted more. She ran her tongue across his lips, asking permission to enter. He instantly obliged and their tongues met for the first time. She melted into him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, attempting to weld his body to hers.

They had been standing this whole time, but suddenly they found themselves lying back onto a pile of pillows that had "magically" appeared. Harry's powerful arms cradled her, making her feel safe and secure in his embrace. She knew that he would never harm her.

Just then Hermoine was aware of their surroundings and pulled away suddenly.

"What? Hermione? Are you ok?" Harry asked nervously.

"Harry. Do you realize where we are?" She asked timidly.

"Yes. . . We are in the Astronomy tower." He said, not quite getting where she was going with this.

She paused before she continued. "You know, I had a dream we made love in this room." She almost whispered. She could feel her face burning with embarrassment. She was afraid of his response.

"Hermione. I love you. I want to make all your dreams come true." Harry said, giving her a reassuring smile. "But I will respect your timing. When you are ready, I'm ready."

Oh, how I love this man! She thought. She kissed him lightly. "Harry, I have waited so long for this moment. I love you so much. I don't want to wait another day!" She kissed him again.

The smile that spread across his face almost made her laugh out loud. It was a look of love, passion and relief. She smiled back as she raised her wand and recited the spell that locked the door. She locked eyes with him, took his hand and guided it to the bottom hem of her tank top. She inwardly cursed herself for dressing so poorly in sweat pants and a tank, but she couldn't change that now.

His eyes questioned, "Are you sure?" She nodded in response and slowly he began to lift the tank over her head, exposing her white cotton bra. He placed his hand on her stomach, looked into her eyes and kissed her. As the kiss deepened, her hands flew to the top button on his shirt and in no time it was discarded.

His hand cupped her breast and she gasped. As he continued to massage, a moan escaped from her lips and she arched herself into his hand. She assisted Harry in removing her sweatpants and he then shed his own pants.

As they lay there on the bed of pillows, she could feel his erection through his boxers against her leg. Feeling how much he wanted her made her want him even more and she quickly removed her bra and panties. He paused a moment, taking in the site of her lying beneath him. He sighed and smiled and kissed her passionately. His hot kisses moved from her lips to her neck, eliciting moans from deep inside her. Oh Merlin, I never knew it could be this good and nothing's happened yet. He kissed a hot trail down her chest and found her nipple. He took it in his mouth and gently sucked. Hermione cried out his name.

While his mouth was busy with her breasts, his hand slid from her stomach south to brush against her clit. This produced another loud gasp from Hermione. She was just as surprised as he was to find that she was already wet. He surprised her again when he dipped two fingers inside, rubbing her clit with his thumb. Where the hell did he learn that? Oh, who cares, it feels amazing!

He continued to slip his fingers in and out of her while she arched up to match his rhythm, building up the pressure that had started to form. She felt it swell throughout her body. Both of her hands were laced through Harry's unkempt raven hair. The pleasure he was giving her was causing her to moan and cry out.

And then he stopped.

"Wha. . .Harry. . .?" She panted.

He smiled at her, kissed her, and proceeded to remove what was left between them. Boxers left in a pile with the rest of their clothes, he positioned himself between her thighs. His used his strong arms prop himself above her, careful not to crush her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and reached down to guide him to her entrance.

He paused. "Hermione?" He panted one last time, making sure this is what she wanted.

She smiled, kissed him deeply and said, "Harry, I've never been more sure of anything. Just be gentle."

He nodded and slowly entered her.

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Oh, shit! Did I hurt her?

Harry watched as a tear escaped Hermione's eye. He leaned down and kissed it away. He continued to softly kiss her face and neck while her insides grew accustomed to him. Merlin, she feels so good.

She let him know she was ready by pulling him closer with her legs and giving him a loving smile. So he slowly started moving. The look on her face quickly changed from pain to pleasure as he continued to move. She began eliciting little moans and squeaks, which drove him crazy and encouraged him to pick up speed.

The faster he moved, the harder he pushed, and she rose to meet his every thrust. He could feel himself coming close to the edge and he could tell that she was close as well.

Just then she leaned in close to his ear and whispered, "I love you, Harry Potter." And with that she arched her back and screamed his name as she came apart, digging her nails into his shoulders. Her explosive orgasm was more than enough to send Harry over the edge. He cried out her name and collapsed into her arms. Not wanting to crush her, he rolled over to where He wasn't on top of her and regretfully pulled out of her. As they lay there panting, he brushed some hair away from her face and stroked her cheek. As she drifted off to sleep he whispered in her ear, "I love you too, Hermione Granger."

Harry watched Hermione's face as she slept. She is so beautiful. Never in his life had Harry felt so comforted, so loved, so complete. He had always known that his bond with Hermione was special. They had always looked out for each other, helped each other, and cared for each other. But now, seeing her in a new light, Harry knew that this was the way it should be. This was their destiny. They were made for each other.


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