EVERYTHING

EVERYTHING by Prongs_69

Harry watches Hermione sleep….
Pure fluff…. Nothing else……..


EVERYTHING ….by LIFEHOUSE

Find me here, and speak to me.
I want to feel you, I need to hear you
you are the light that is leading me
to the place were I’ll find peace again….

It was a warm spring evening, the kind of perfect temperature that came in that wonderful period stuck right between the cold nights of winter, and the painfully hot clammy nights of the summer, when everything seemed just as it was supposed to be.

Inside Harry's bedroom though, it was hot, murky the lingering scent of lovemaking gracing the air with a spicy scent. The window sat ajar, forgotten after Harry had let her in just an hour earlier, and now a cool breeze came floating through the window, whisking gently over the two lovers, as they lay beside each other in bed, just a light sheet shielding the view of their naked bodies from any unfortunate witnesses not that there would be any. It was late, three in the morning the time of night when the whole world was still and asleep.

The whole world, except Harry James Potter it seemed.

You are the strength that keeps me walking
you are the hope that keeps me trusting
you are the life, to my soul
you are my purpose, you are everything
and how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you…
And you tell me how could it be any better than this? Yeahhhhh….

Harry lay awake, rolled over onto one side, where he rested propped up on one elbow, so that he could stare over the snowy white skin of Hermione's bare shoulder, to study her beautiful face, as she lay in a restful, deep slumber.

She looked like an angel to him some sort of heavenly creature that was somehow sent from above to grace him with her love. How, or why, Harry had no idea. He did nothing to deserve the precious gift that he had been given in this doe eyed beauty that rested beside him but somehow, he had ended up with her just the same.

His eyes were glued to the outline of where the sheet covered Hermone's beautiful body, shielding it from his gaze. Slowly the sheet rose and fell, up and down, over and over again in the steady rhythm that came with a heavy, restful sleep.

Harry couldn't help hoping that she was dreaming of him. Their lives together had seemed like a nightmare up until this point, and Harry knew that both of their sleeps had been plagued countless nights with dark, fearsome premonitions of their deepest, darkest fears some of which had even come to life before their very eyes

you calm the storms, you give me rest.
You hold me in your hands, you won’t let me fall
you still my heart, and you take my breath away..
Would you take me in ,would you take me deeper now….

Now thought, there was nothing to fear they were free to live the happy lives that they dreamed about on the good nights. Staring down to study the soft smile gracing Hermione's features in her sleep, Harry knew that tonight, like hopefully every night to come from here on out, would be one of the good nights.

It had been a long difficult path to the moment where they were right then. No two friends or any couple in existence had suffered through quite as much as they had. At times everything had seemed hopeless like there was no way that they could ever possibly make it.

The worst of these were in the past year, when they had been forced into a painful separation. At times it felt like without each other, life wasn't even worth living but then Harry would see Hermione in the hallway at the ministry, or walking into Flourish & Blotts , and although he didn't have the freedom to kiss her, embrace her, like his whole being desperately needed him to do, Harry still found himself just taking comfort in the sight of his love, in her presence.

It had all worked out in the end everything they had suffered through had led right up to this very moment this very intimate act, and now Harry knew for certain that it was all worth it.

It had been their first time making love and the whole experience had been mind blowing. Harry James Potter never thought that he could find more love for Hermione Jane Granger , but inside of his heart she had already captivated every ounce of his being: his heart, his mind, his soul but some how it had happened. The love he felt deep inside of himself, as he examined the peaceful form of his best friend, his first true love lying close beside him, had depths that seemed beyond anything Harry could have ever imagined.

Something had changed between them as they had physically given in to all their body's desires, pledging their love to each other. Their actions said everything, through the gentle way they consumed each other their light, loving touches the way their eyes met right before their joined explosion.

There was no more doubt between them. The time had finally come for them to be together forever. Tonight, regardless of the fact that they were just seventeen, regardless of the fact that they were still watching, waiting for any given sign that rogue death eaters were still at large , regardless of any of the consequences that they both knew they'd eventually have to face ,they had given their bodies to each other, pledged their hearts to each other. No matter what wizarding law dictated to them, Hermione and Harry's world was much bigger now they had taken that final step…Finally, they had the freedom to be together. Officially, they had been a couple for only a week now this time at least. Unofficially, their hearts had belonged to each other alone since the troll incident.. Little had they both known it then…. In that time, they had been together and apart so many times that it seemed ridiculous particularly for two people who loved each other as much as they did.

A week earlier, the large death eater army, it’s forces still weak from the ambush, pushed Harry & his friends further forward for that one final push… that was the beginning of the end… Harry and Hermione had given into their love, re establishing their relationship slowly for the last week.

Hermione had finally opened up to him earlier that evening, and told him that she had loved him since first year but had put most of it down to hormones and silly girl fantasies…Staring down at Hermione's angelic face, glowing slightly from the dim light of a street lamp outside, Harry knew that it was all worth it..
Of course it it had all come at a price Ron & Ginny had been furious, while Neville & Luna were estatic.. But I guess that‘s a Weasley for you…. But it did all come right in the end…...Everything that they had been through & all that they had suffered. All of it was over it didn't matter. He was right where he wanted to be, buried deep in Hermione's world.

All of his life, this was all Harry had wanted. Hermione was all he wanted. Since the first time he laid his eyes on her, Harry knew that she was special, and that they had a special bond no one could ever break… she was the one for him. He didn't know it at the time, but that shy smile she had passed him from across the corridors had captured him for life.

Harry smiled softly as she slowly began to stir, her eyes slowly fluttering open.

There was a split second of confusion in her eyes, before they settled into a loving glow of happiness. She was so beautiful, Harry couldn't resist one hand slowly snaked out and began gently stroking her silky soft hair, as he leaned down and kissed her bare shoulder in a gesture loaded down with worship.

Hermione flipped herself around so that she could face Harry, snuggling up close to his warm, hard body.

"Hello." She murmured, as she peeked up to meet his loving gaze, with an equally dreamy one of her own.

"Hi there." He responded just as affectionately, as he slipped one arm around her and gently stroked her back in a light caress.

"Have you been awake all this time?" Hermione asked him curiously.

"Yeah" Harry admitted. "I was watching you sleep."

"Hmmm, really?" Hermione asked, with a twinkle in her eye. "Well did you see anything special?"

"Just you" Harry responded instantly. "The light was shining down right on your face you looked like you were glowing. You looked so peaceful, so happy I don't think I've ever seen you look quite so beautiful."

"Really?" Hermione asked, dropping her eyes from his shyly.

"My Mione." Harry murmured as he gently slid a finger under her chin, sliding her eyes back up to his. "Thank you for tonight for everything for just being you. I've dreamed of this for so long and none of my dreams have come even close to the reality of being with you. I never knew you would return my affections…I love you so much Mione."

Hermione opened her mouth to return his love, but before she had a chance, she found his lips pressing softly against her own, halting all words, and instead showing her just how much she meant to him.

Gasping a quick breath against his mouth as Hermione felt the weight of his love crash down over her mind, she kissed him back slowly, languidly, while his hands moved all over her, stroking every inch of her soft, milky white skin.

Neither of them noticed the soft glow emitting deep from inside Hermione's lower abdomen as his hand gently found refuge, resting lightly on her small, tight stomach.
A new beginning, a new dawn, a new life….


Cos your all I want, your all I need. Your everything. Everything.
Your all I want, your all I need. everything, everything………

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