Harry Potter and his New Life

Continues after the end of Harry Potter And The Deathly Hallows Part-2 book but before the epilogue…

Characters:-Harry James Potter, Hermione Jean Granger, Daphne Greengrass, Astoria Greengrass, Cho Chang, Luna Lovegood, Padma and Parvati Patil, Gabrielle Delacour, Ginny Weasley, Susan Bones and there are more less important characters...

Brief Explanation- Lord Voldemort is finished and the life is normal for Harry Potter, really? Can Harry Potter be a normal adult and lead a normal life with his 1 wife and children? That doesn't sounds good, is it?

Remember, Ron dates Lavender, not Hermione.

So a twisted story...

A/N:-Please Review for anything and Harry Potter and its elements belongs to J.K. Rowling but the plot is mine, obviously.

Chapter 1-The Endings, or the Beginnings

The Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was not recognisable with the blood that spattered the floor and the ruined towers and classes with chunks of walls missing. It was an early morning and everyone was awake with their eyes expressing tiredness and urge to sleep, sadness for the death of their loved ones and happiness as, finally, the Dark Lord or He-Who-Must-be-Named is finished from the hands of THE CHOSEN ONE. But only the CHOSEN ONE is not happy. He thinks why is he the CHOSEN ONE? Why? Well, he can't say what he really feels as the 5000 pounds of burden of killing the Dark Lord is at last removed. He is feeling relaxed, but still, deep down he is blaming himself for the death of countless students and men.

The 17 year old boy with raven coloured hair and emerald green eyes is sitting with the survivors of the battle of Hogwarts in the Great Hall where you cannot find the usually content and an urge to enjoy the feast atmosphere. Everyone was suffering... their children or their husband and for some their parents. The Boy-Who-Lived, for the second time and will continue to leave, was feeling lonely as he saw people crying or some parents embracing their children for their duelling skills. He couldn't stand the loss as in the 24 hours, at least, he had lost his dear ones and some not so dear - Severus Snape, Fred Weasley, Remus Lupin, Colin Creevey... and Lucius Malfoy. He couldn't believe himself that he is feeling sorry for Lucius Malfoy.

He looked around the Great hall and saw teachers sitting with everyone else and comforting them. He turned his head more to see Neville Longbottom with the Sword of Gryffindor which was used to destroy 4 horcruxes, one - Nagini - by Neville, 2 by harry himself and other one - ring - by Dumbledore. When thinking about Dumbledore, Harry was overwhelmed by another feeling - pride. Because if it wasn't for him, he couldn't finish Voldemort off. He now realised that he couldn't do anything alone as Ron and Hermione helped him with his tour to find Horcruxes. If it wasn't for them, he couldn't stand for a minute, and mainly Hermione who helped him in every step of his life since their first meeting at Hogwarts Express. Thinking of Hermione, he was overwhelmed by another unknown feeling-unknown.

He saw the Weasley family(his second family, since the first one was Hogwarts) all packed up around Fred's body and Molly Weasley sobbing on the chest of her husband, Arthur Weasley. He then thought about the Tom's murder and remembered how, by the simple use of Disarming spell, he, second time in his life, won over the killing curse which rebounded himself upon its master, and how the Elder Wand became his which was submitted to his old master's tomb-Dumbledore's.

Harry Potter turned to look at his partner only to find himself lost in deep blue eyes of Luna Lovegood. She was looking at him as though he was a monster and her deadly gaze could kill him away. She was rather concern and one can look care and...love in her eyes. 'What?! Luna Lovegood or Looney Lovegood is looking at me with love in her eyes,' Harry thought, 'It must be my imagination. I think I should sleep.'
Luna Lovegood woke from her daze and found herself looking or, to be precise, staring at her best friend, Harry Potter. and then she realised what was it... She was in love with the CHOSEN ONE. But how could it be? It should not be like this. 'He is my best friend who always helped me like a sister and rescued me from that jail of Malfoy Manor. I shouldn't think like this. NO! He doesn't love me. It will just ruin our friendship,' Luna thought.

"Harry, I am sure you must be wanting to get out of here, if I were you. I will distract them and then you can use your Invisibility Cloak to get out of here," Luna said. Harry, who was until now lost in Luna's beautiful blue eyes, was snapped out of his thoughts and before he could know it, he was standing in the deserted Entrance hall covered under his old, always helpful Invisibility Cloak. He couldn't ask Ron to come out with him as he was with his mother after, almost a year. And Hermione... he didn't wanted to think about her because whenever he think about her, he couldn't stop himself from drowning in her chocolate brown eyes. But not so soon enough, a bushy haired girl came out of the Great Hall and Harry found his stomach did a 360 turn.

She was wildly looking around the Entrance Hall as though looking for someone but Harry's fear was confirmed true as she spoke his name, "HARRY! I know you are here. I saw you getting under the Invisibility Cloak."

Harry knew he couldn't hide himself for long, so he removed his invisibility cloak and spoke, "Why? Were you only looking at me out of everyone?"

Hermione looked as though she was blushing and she replied slowly as though looking for suitable words, "No, I was just worried about you."

Harry asked while slowly and steadily coming forward to cover the distance between them, "But, Why were you worried about me?" She was almost 50 inches away from him now.

Hermione asked in a nervous voice while coming forward looking directly at his emerald green eyes, "Any problem with than Harry James Potter-Aaaargh" Due to her carelessness, her foot got collided with the a big rock, possibly a part of a wall, and she was falling but collided with a soft, warm and welcoming chest. She was saved from falling by rough but nevertheless warm and always caring hands which were wrapped around her, as though never going to leave her. She could feel his heartbeat racing and someone down in his pants bulging, but couldn't guess what was it. She was so close and her breasts were pressing against his chest. She never wanted to leave those hands but-

But just then the door of the Great Hall swung open and stepped out a human, obviously, and by turning around she saw a girl with hair reaching till her waist and her skin fair. Her hair was blonde and her eyes were blue with a hint of jealousy. She was Daphne Greengrass, Slytherin.

Harry, who was until now playing with Hermione's hair and was arousing by the feeling of Hermione so close and her breasts caressing his chest, was snapped out of his world with Hermione by the sudden opening of a door and looking around he saw the 'Ice Queen' or Daphne Greengrass. He never knew how beautiful she was until then. Suddenly, Hermione slightly shifted and Harry let go of her. Both were furiously blushing.

Daphne smirked seeing their red faces and asked, "Why you two aren't in the Great Hall? No offence, but I don't think this is the correct time to make love."

Harry and Hermione, wide-eyed, were exchanging deadly looks at each other and turned more darker shade of red at the words of Daphne. But Daphne just laughed at the looks on their faces, "I was just kidding. But if anyone looks at you then they will think the same, so just come in the Great Hall because I don't think the Hall would be great without Harry Potter, is it?"

Harry, controlling himself and his face returning to normal, said in a rather polite voice, "No! No, I just wanted to rest after such a tiresome day. So, bye... and meet you all at the tomorrow's funeral." He somewhat hesitated at the funeral part and with that he went off. Thinking about funeral, he went to the Gryffindor Common Room with his eyes suddenly interested in looking at the ruined floor and, destroyed in places, staircase. His face was looking blank with no expression and his mind was again looking at the dead bodies of people who died because of him or rather because of Tom Riddle, who was indeed a riddle.

After somewhat difficulty in reaching sixth floor, due to the fact that staircase was missing in many areas, he looked at the portrait of Fat Lady, if she could allow him inside, but she didn't even asked for password as he went inside only to find that the Gryffindor Common Room was not exactly as he had last seen. Windows were broken spreading glass on the floor, the sofa where the Golden Trio sat was turned over and many portraits were lying on the floor. Slowly, he went through the mess, avoiding the glass as far as possible, and started climbing another set of staircase leading to the dormitory. The Boy's Dormitory was not as much mess and so, without changing his clothes, he stepped onto his old bed, put up around his bed and tried to sleep but couldn't.
What felt like an hour, he felt asleep feeling distraught and had a nightmare where he he was tied and was looking at Hermione was tortured beyond death and he was crying and shouting her name, "HERMIONE!"

He suddenly woke up feeling a slight movement in his bed but thought it was his imagination. He opened his eyes only to allow a drop of tear to fall from his eyes. He thought this must be because of the nightmare and when he tried to remember his dream, another tear fell. He decided that he will not let anything harm Hermione since only and only because of him, many people had lost their lives. Then suddenly, out of nowhere, he felt a pair of arms around his waist, embracing him. He feared who could it be sleeping in his bed, so he turned around only to see bunch of hair. After blinking his eyes many times because of darkness, he found that it was curly brown hair. 'Who could it be? NO! Hermione,' Harry thought. He said in a fearful and breathless voice, "Hermione!"

Hermione moved a bit in annoyance and looked as though she was having a dream, so Harry decided not to wake up but their was another reason of not waking her up-She was sleeping so peacefully and looking so beautiful that he didn't want to snatch this sight from his eyes. He could smell her scent of Vanilla as she was very close. She was sleeping like a kid cuddled against him and her head lying on his chest. He found that his hand was automatically entwining his hair and was outlining her ear. She seemed to like it and he could see a smile on her face. Her face was shining in the darkness. Her leg was on top of his leg and her hip was grinding against his-'Oh no! HERMIONE!' Her hip was caressing his penis arousing him and he was so close to cum. One look at Hermione's face, and he could see her smile widening. He didn't wanted to cum in front of her best friend. But he couldn't control his arousal, so he gently poke her on the cheek, in the hope of waking her up. But her smile only widened.

"Harry...Oh! Oh...Haaaaryyyyy," Hermione moaned in her unknown sleep. Harry was shocked and his face was as though someone had punch him in the face. 'Hermione is having a dream about...about...me,' thought Harry. And then Hermione moaned again but a little louder this time, "Oh..Oh..! Harry, it feeeels s-soo gooooooood. Pleeease don't stop it, Haaaary. Pleease... I a-am going t-to cum...Ohhhhhh" Harry couldn't believe that his best friend was having a wet dream about him.
Unable to control his arousal and his emotions, Harry said in a loud voice than usual, "Hermione, can you please wake up..."

And slowly, the figure cuddled on him gently opened her eyes...