A/N: Ok, I know it's short, and I know I'm supposed to be writing another story (Harry Potter and the Lame, Nameless FanFic aka-LNFF) but I have writers block and I'm not going to write anymore untill I get a few reviews. So here's a bit of a fluff story that I wrote cuz I was bord...
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, only JK does, the goddess of all good in wiz-fic. I love you!! I was inspired for this story by another HP fanfic The Mourning After by faithclone.
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Harry stretched as he awoke from a very well rested sleep. He felt a smile creep across his face, he hadn't had this well of sleep since Voldemort was back. Reluctently, he opened his eyes, only to find he was not in his dormatory. He closed his eyes, *I'm probably just dreaming,* Harry thought to himself sleepily.
Trying to get a little more comforatable, he rolled over, but found that a warm slender someone was in the way. Harry's eyes sprang open to see the back of a head of someone with thick, bushy, brown hair. *Ok, now I have to be dreaming,* Harry had had a crush on Hermione since he could remember, but he had never acted on it.
He sat up and looked around, *where the hell am I?* There were stacks of telescope boxs against the walls, telescopes that had already been put together shoved to the sides of the room without care, and a rickitity, metal, spiral leading through the ceiling.
"The Astronomy Tower?!?!?..." Harry gasped under his breath. Other than lessons, the Astronomy Tower was a famous place where people came to snog each other senseless.
"Harry!" Harry looked back at Hermione to see that she was awake. "Wha-what are we doing hear? How d-did we get hear? And why-*why* am I not wearing a top?!?!?!" she stummered, suddenly grabbing more of the thin, white sheet covering them both and made sure whe was absolutely covered.
"I don't know, I was just wondering the same thing..." Harry tried to think back to last night but the last thing he could recall was walking back to the Griffindor Common Room after dinner with Hermione and Ron.
Hermione was suddenly overcome with emotion. *I can't believe I'm in the Astronomy Tower with Harry Potter!! I've dreamed of this for so long, but when it finally happens, I can't remember a thing! It's just not fair! No! Granger, snap out of it, this is your best friend!! ... Where the fuck are my clothes?!?!* She added to her self as she noticed that the only thing that kept her from being completely naked was the sheet that covered her.
Harry pulled her back to reality. "...'Mione, do you remember what we did last night?"
"No, but I think it's kinda obvious ... I mean, look at your chest..." Harry looked down at his bare chest and saw at least 6 hickeys and bite marks. "And there're several on your neck, too."
"Well you're one to talk, just look at yourself!" For the first time, Hermione looked down at herself. All down her front she could see through the thin white sheet that she had gotten the same treatment as Harry. Not only did she have bruises, she was imensly sore in places that normally wouldn't be sore. All of a sudden, she burst out in tears.
Harry automatically thought it was because of something he had said, but evidentally it wasn't, "I l-lost my vir-vir-virginity and I-I don't even re-remember it!!" She tried to say through sobs.
Harry started to reach out to hug her, but noticed she wasn't wearing anything. It didn't seem to matter to Hermione, though, as of she flung her self onto Harry and continued to sob. He did his best to comfort her.
"'Mione? Can I tell you something?" Harry whispered to her softly in her ear as he held her close.
Hermione cleared her throat and wiped away her tears, "Yeah, sure."
"Well, if I had to pick anybody to lose my virginity to, it would be you." He waited for Hermione's reaction while he felt his stomach disapear.
Hermione snapped herself back, catching Harry off guard and he let her go. "Harry ... I don't know what to say ..." Hermione was speechless. Harry suddenly felt his stomach return as if it were filled with lead.
"...I feel the same way."
A/N: I have something in mind for the next chapter, and how they had hooked up, but I'm only going to write it if I get enough reviews saying that they want me to write more. I'm not trying to be evil, but for the love of all that is good in wiz-fic WRITE A REVEIW!! (sorry about that ... heh heh heh)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, only JK does, the goddess of all good in wiz-fic. I love you!! I was inspired for this story by another HP fanfic The Mourning After by faithclone.
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Harry stretched as he awoke from a very well rested sleep. He felt a smile creep across his face, he hadn't had this well of sleep since Voldemort was back. Reluctently, he opened his eyes, only to find he was not in his dormatory. He closed his eyes, *I'm probably just dreaming,* Harry thought to himself sleepily.
Trying to get a little more comforatable, he rolled over, but found that a warm slender someone was in the way. Harry's eyes sprang open to see the back of a head of someone with thick, bushy, brown hair. *Ok, now I have to be dreaming,* Harry had had a crush on Hermione since he could remember, but he had never acted on it.
He sat up and looked around, *where the hell am I?* There were stacks of telescope boxs against the walls, telescopes that had already been put together shoved to the sides of the room without care, and a rickitity, metal, spiral leading through the ceiling.
"The Astronomy Tower?!?!?..." Harry gasped under his breath. Other than lessons, the Astronomy Tower was a famous place where people came to snog each other senseless.
"Harry!" Harry looked back at Hermione to see that she was awake. "Wha-what are we doing hear? How d-did we get hear? And why-*why* am I not wearing a top?!?!?!" she stummered, suddenly grabbing more of the thin, white sheet covering them both and made sure whe was absolutely covered.
"I don't know, I was just wondering the same thing..." Harry tried to think back to last night but the last thing he could recall was walking back to the Griffindor Common Room after dinner with Hermione and Ron.
Hermione was suddenly overcome with emotion. *I can't believe I'm in the Astronomy Tower with Harry Potter!! I've dreamed of this for so long, but when it finally happens, I can't remember a thing! It's just not fair! No! Granger, snap out of it, this is your best friend!! ... Where the fuck are my clothes?!?!* She added to her self as she noticed that the only thing that kept her from being completely naked was the sheet that covered her.
Harry pulled her back to reality. "...'Mione, do you remember what we did last night?"
"No, but I think it's kinda obvious ... I mean, look at your chest..." Harry looked down at his bare chest and saw at least 6 hickeys and bite marks. "And there're several on your neck, too."
"Well you're one to talk, just look at yourself!" For the first time, Hermione looked down at herself. All down her front she could see through the thin white sheet that she had gotten the same treatment as Harry. Not only did she have bruises, she was imensly sore in places that normally wouldn't be sore. All of a sudden, she burst out in tears.
Harry automatically thought it was because of something he had said, but evidentally it wasn't, "I l-lost my vir-vir-virginity and I-I don't even re-remember it!!" She tried to say through sobs.
Harry started to reach out to hug her, but noticed she wasn't wearing anything. It didn't seem to matter to Hermione, though, as of she flung her self onto Harry and continued to sob. He did his best to comfort her.
"'Mione? Can I tell you something?" Harry whispered to her softly in her ear as he held her close.
Hermione cleared her throat and wiped away her tears, "Yeah, sure."
"Well, if I had to pick anybody to lose my virginity to, it would be you." He waited for Hermione's reaction while he felt his stomach disapear.
Hermione snapped herself back, catching Harry off guard and he let her go. "Harry ... I don't know what to say ..." Hermione was speechless. Harry suddenly felt his stomach return as if it were filled with lead.
"...I feel the same way."
A/N: I have something in mind for the next chapter, and how they had hooked up, but I'm only going to write it if I get enough reviews saying that they want me to write more. I'm not trying to be evil, but for the love of all that is good in wiz-fic WRITE A REVEIW!! (sorry about that ... heh heh heh)