best friends and lovers

As Hermione and Harry walked down the path, Hermione began to think about things that
had transpired. Especially her feelings towards Harry.
\"Have you ever had a crush on anyone at Hogwarts?\" Harry asked
Hermione laughed,\" Not as much as you had on Cho Chang. And yes, i have had a crush,
and no i\'m not telling you who.\"
When he smiled then, she felt like a swarm of butterflies were let loose in her stomache
and she suddenly felt nervous. She couldn\'t remember when a smile looked so perfect as it did on
Harry\'s face. As much as she wanted to tell Harry that he was the one she had been crushing on
she couldn\'t. He was her best friend and would never be able to have him recipocate her feelings.
So as the sensible young lady that she was she would protect him and her heart from that little
piece of information.


They came to the lake and sat down at the waterfront shore in the grass. It was a beautiful
sunny day and Harry couldn\'t have thought it more perfect. There was a slight breeze to cool down
the day, and then it happened; the breeze blew Hermione\'s scent right in to Harry\'s nostril\'s.
Harry sighed, she smelled so good like the smell of gardenia\'s and a light hint of vanilla. It drew him
in. She was sitting there with her eyes closed bathing in the sun, letting it wash over her. She was
Beautiful. He leaned in closer and stole a kiss so light that was like a dream. Her lips were as soft
as down,and warm. They felt moist ,looked and tasted of ripend strawberry\'s. Harry deepend the kiss
parting her lips with his tounge and then entered it into her mouth exploring the warm moist cavity.
Wow she tasted good he thought. His senses started to soar when she returned the kiss it was erotic
the way her tounge darted in and out of his mouth. It turned him on in more than pure lust, but that
was there too. something in his heart lurched and he suddely felt like crying. He had a hint of what
it was but dared not say it because he wasn\'t ready to admitt to himself that it could happen to him.
He felt as if he did he would be setting himself up for disappointment that she wouldn\'t return the
feeling he had.
Hermione\'s senses finally regained themselves and she pulled away.
\"I\"m sorry Harry\" she said, and fled for the Gryffindor tower. She never thought it of Harry till now.
\"what and idiot\" she thought. He was just in it for sex. She had to get away from him or she would
most definatly succumb to him and he couuld have her anywhere and anyhow he wanted.


After Hermoine left Harry went to his room. He kept re-thinking about that passionate, wet, hot kiss. He could feel the stirring of an erection start in his loins. He was thinking about how the sun made her lips glow and shine as the took in the warmth of it. How her hair swayed in the soft breeze of the afternoon. His hand started for his zipper then as he imagined his Hermoine. He found himself hard hot and electric. He imagined her touching him with her soft warm small hands. Imagined them running down the length of his member. He started to feel the moisture gather at the tip of his head, feel the liquid increase in size until it ran down the side of him. He felt the excitement of his perversion and became even more horny. He started fantasizing about how hot and tight her sex would be. His hand started pumping faster and harder, he could feel the explosion of his arrousal bounding closer and closer with every hand movement. Sweat was dapplin his brow and he could feel his relase happening. He gripped himself hard and tight and with a final stoke relased himself on his stomache.\" OOooooooooooh!\" he screamed. He threw his pants and shirt into the clothes hamper with his wand and sent a spell to start his shower. As he walked on shaky legs to the shower he said,\" Hermione, i\'m going to make you mine, and when i do you\'ll never want anything else.\"