Chapter Two

Author's Note: Well at the request of Remuslives I have decided to write a make-up scene on how Harry and Hermione made up. So I dedicate this chapter to Lana. Hope I did it all right. Again this chapter is inspired by a country song called I Lost It by Kenny Chesney and so therefore I own nothing except for the name of the hotel because I made the name up. Hope the rest of you like it as well!

Harry landed his broom in front of the Shan dell Hotel and quickly ran his fingers through his hair as he headed up to the third floor to room 203.

Hermione was up when the key hit the lock and clocked. She looked at Harry like the devil in the skies.

Harry looked at Hermione who was glaring daggers at him. "Where have you been?" she asked. Her voice cracked slightly as she waited for Harry to answer.

"I was at the Leaky Cauldron just talking to Tom," Harry said. But before he could continue he noticed the fury in her eyes and that was enough to shut him up so she could interrupt him.

"Five hours I have been waiting for you to at least call and tell me where the hell you went," she huffed as tears started to form in her eyes. "You use to call and tell me where you were and when you would be back. Now you don't even do that."

"I meant to call you after I had some time to think," Harry said sincerely.

"Obviously you weren't smart enough to even leave a note while I was asleep telling me you were going out to the bar to get drunk!" she screamed.

"Hermione, love," Harry pleaded, but she cut him off. "If this is how it's going to be for now on then I quit," she said as she turned to her heels and walked out the door.

Before the door closed, Harry fell to his knees and then he lost it.

"Hermione," he said. "No one can make me cry. Make me laugh. Make me smile or drive me mad like you can. It's like a curse that is the cure. Better or worse, one thing's for sure it's real love and I don't know what I would do if I lost it or if I lose you."

Hermione stopped in her tracks and Harry picked himself up off the floor and looked at her. Hermione's eyes glistened with tears and a smile formed on her face. "Oh, Harry," she said breathlessly as she walked back through the door, throwing her arms around Harry's neck. "I'm sorry," she sobbed as she kissed Harry.

"So am I, sweetheart," he replied as he raised her chin up and kissed Hermione passionately. "I don't ever want to royally piss you off ever again, but I am afraid that is just part of the deal."

Hermione smirked. "Oh really?" she mused. "Do explain."

"When you married me you agreed to love no matter how many times I piss you off," Harry replied sheepishly. "So there's no turning back now."

Hermione smirked and pushed Harry onto the bed. "I hope you know that I am going to royally piss you too so that makes us even I think."

Harry grinned as he kissed Hermione passionately.

Did you like it? If so please Review and make my day if you love me :D.