I got the song from a Spanish soap opera. I suck at smutty scenes, but I will have another one, don't worry. It'll be better. Sorry for making you read this sucky one. Thanks for the reviews; I try to answer all of them.
Just Stay Silent
Hermione didn't know what to do. She read the letter many times and decided to go and get it over with. She apparated to Harry's front door and knocked it. Harry gave a small smile and let her in.
"I thought you weren't coming," he told her as they both sat on the couch.
"You said it was important…so, what is it?" She looked up at him and saw him a bit nervous. "Are you okay, is something wrong?"
"I'm okay Hermione, just a bit…"
"Nervous?" She consulted.
"Aye."
"Is something wrong? Harry, please, tell me."
"Hermione…is just-just…you know how people hide stuff? They are afraid that someone will find out and then turn their back to them?" He asked her and saw her nod. She had also a secret. "Well, I-I have one. I have to tell you this before you…before you marry Ron."
"Harry, you are scaring me. Spit it out already."
Harry chuckled at what she said. "It's not easy, you know. Hermione," he took her hands into his and looked at her in the eyes. "Hermione, I'm …in love with… you." Hermione couldn't believe it, all this time... "I know you don't love me. You don't have to say anything, I just-"
"Harry shut up," she kissed the lips of the man in front of her, the one who took claimed of her heart without her consent.
Stay silent, just for five minutes.
The heat between them took hold of them both. They started kissing and forgot about the rest of the world. There was no Ron, no Ginny, just them. Harry slowly started to touch Hermione's curves; he wanted to remember everything about her. Hermione, in turn, pulled him closer to her. There was nothing that could set them apart at the moment.
Caress me for a moment and come next to me.
I will give you my last kiss, the deepest one you ever had.
Harry carried Hermione, careful to not break their contact. They got to his room and he pushed her against the wall. He started to kiss her neck and found it to be her weakest spot. They undid each other's clothes in the process. They only had their undergarments on.
"Harry…I need you…badly." He smiled against her lips and took her to bed.
He teased her in so many levels. Harry had never heard his name sound so sweet. She moaned loudly and that made Harry more excited. He entered her slowly and careful not to hurt her. She gave a high cry but was soothed by Harry's gentle words. Harry gained speed and they found their rhythm. At first, it was slow and gentle, but it became faster as they took control over it. Once they reached their climax, Harry relaxed against her, planting small kisses on every spot he could feel. They hadn't noticed that a small red light had appeared once they finish making love to each other. That's what it was, making love, not just sex.
They made love one more time that night and in the next morning, another time. They took a shower separately because they knew that if they did it together than it would take more time. Hermione was ready to leave when she heard Harry speak.
"Why?"
She understood. There didn't have to be more explaining to his question. "I don't know. It's too late…if it had been earlier then maybe there could have been a chance between the two of us…Now, I'm marrying Ron and you are with Ginny."
"But you don't love him and I don't love her. We could be happy together; we could make love to each other everyday…we could kiss everyday. I want you to be with me Hermione; I need you to be with me. You are my everything, without you I'm nothing."
"Harry, please, don't make this harder than it already is. I…we…why couldn't this be easier? Why could I not just fall in love with Ron and forget about you…why do I love you so much, Harry? Why?"
"Love, we don't choose who to love, it just happens…"
"I wanted so badly to let go of you and fall in love with him, but I couldn't. I tried so hard you know. Now I have to marry him…"
"You can just call this off and it'll be over…"
"I CAN'T CALL THIS OFF BECAUSE OF THE DAMN PROPHECY!" She regretted those words as soon as she said them.
"What prophecy Hermione? What are you talking about?" Harry went closer to her.
She hesitated for a moment but then she spoke, "Harry…in graduation, Professor Dumbledore told me that a new prophesy was created when you defeated Voldemort…In it, it said that we could never be together…that our love could never happen…if it did, then he would return because it was our love that defeated him in the first place."
"How come you never told me?"
"…Because I thought if we didn't talk about it then it would lay forgotten…Besides, I thought you didn't love me so I just thought of the prophecy as a silly thing. But now, I know it was real."
"This is unfair, I can never be happy. I can never have a normal life."
"Harry, there's Ginny, I know you can learn to love her…she is really nice. I know Mrs. Weasly is waiting for you to ask her to marry Ginny any moment now," she tried to smile, but failed miserably.
"But I don't love her. I love you Hermione Granger. You are the woman I want to marry. You are the woman I want to make love to every day and see every morning next to me. You are the one I want to be the mother of my children. I love you." He kissed so passionately as if his life depended on it.
"I love you too Harry. I will always love you," she kissed him one last time and apparated to her apartment.
I will keep my feelings hidden and I'll go far away from you.
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