Love Potion

Author\'s Note:Here is the new chapter for you all! I\'ve decided that Hermione is going to be a little slutty in this story, but don\'t worry, you\'ll like it, I promise! hehehe This chapter will still be a little light on the smut though. Anyway, on to the second chapter!

Love Potion
Chapter 2--Is it Hot in Here?

Hermione woke up that morning in a great mood. Her head cold was finally gone, it was a beautiful day, and she just felt wonderful! Her roommates had raised their eyebrows at her perky behavior, but had shrugged it off on her being better. The girls got ready and went down to the common room. That\'s when Hermione first noticed that it was hot.

She was going down the stairs into the common room, when she had caught sight of Ron. He was waiting on her, Ginny, and Harry to get down there so he could go eat massive amounts of food. When she looked at him, she realized it was kind of hot in the common room. When she had reached him and he had told her a gruff, \"Good morning,\" she had pulled on her tie to loosen it up a little bit.

They waited for Harry, who was the last person of their group that needed to show up. Ron rolled his eyes and was muttering something about him being a useless git. Hermione kept pulling at her tie, trying to get some air in and not feel quite so hot. Finally Harry made his groggy appearance and Hermione thought she was in a sauna.

She hurried them out of the common room, thinking that the poor house elves must be so over worked that they had done something strange to the fire and made it horrible hot in there. She was a little worried that no one else seemed to have noticed.

What bothered her more was as they walked down the hall, she was still hot! She loosened her robes a bit and undid her tie. They finally got to the Great Hall, where Hermione knew it would be cool in there. She smiled as she looked up at the enchanted ceiling to see soft gray storm clouds rolling in. It was definitly going to be a cool day!

Hermione sat and started in on her breakfast. It was still hot, in fact it had somehow gotten worse when she had sat down at the Gryffindor table. Hermione decided to ignore this and pulled some eggs towards her. It happened to be at the same time that Harry also reached for the eggs. Their hands brushed and Harry smiled apologetically, letting go of the plate so Hermione could get her eggs first.

Too bad Hermione wasn\'t thinking of eggs anymore. That brief touch had made her feel like she was literally on fire. She gasped and got strange looks from the two Weasley\'s. She smiled and blushed and hurriedly slopped some eggs on her plate, making sure Harry didn\'t graze her again when she handed the eggs back.

What\'s going on? Why am I so hot when it seems like everyone else is fine? Why did I react like that to Harry? Not that he noticed it. she thought glumly. Harry\'s girlfriend had graciously decided to show up and was now eating eggs too, out of Harry\'s mouth. Hermione thought she was going to puke. At least she wasn\'t the only one; it seemed like anyone sitting in her and her friends\' general area were looking away and looking a little sick.

She didn\'t want to watch the guy she loved and some slag snog each other the rest of breakfast, so Hermione made a couple of excuses and said she\'d meet them outside for Herbology. She walked outside and looked up at the sky again. It was definitly going to storm by the looks of those thunder clouds, and she even felt a cool breeze. Hermione noticed that here alone, she didn\'t feel quite so hot anymore. Maybe it was just the castle or something. Hermione went to the green house they were to have class in and sat down.

Neville Longbottom was already there. He was replotting some mean looking plants that resembled snakes a little too much for Hermione\'s liking. But Hermione noticed something else, she had gotten hot again. In fact, Hermione noticed that the closer Neville got to her, the hotter she became. What\'s going on with me today? She just couldn\'t understand it.

It was then that brilliance struck her. She wasn\'t called the smartest witch in her age for nothing. The love potion! It is effecting me. It\'s making me go all hot whenever a boy\'s around me! she realized. Hermione was rather pleased with herself for figuring this out, but then realized the threat this caused. How was she going to make it through the day, when the more boys she was around, the hotter she got?

Hermione didn\'t have time to think though as a sudden mob of students came into the green house and started taking their seats. Hermione immediately started feeling hot again and thought she would faint when Neville quickly sat beside her with a smile. She smiled back, trying to hide her uncomfortableness.

The lesson began and Hermione thought she was going to die a slow and agonizing death. Not only was Neville sitting beside her, but Ron and Harry were sitting in front of her, and Seamus and Dean were sitting behind her! She tried everything she could think of to cool down. She waved at her face with a fan she transfigured from one of her quills. She loosened her clothing even more, not caring how she looked. Hermione even kept taking little dips in a water basin with her finger tips and sliding the cool liquid over her flushed skin.

Hermione leaned back in her chair, not caring what Professor Sprout was saying anymore. She slid her cool, wet fingers under her chin and down her throat slowly. She was relishing the feel of that cool water on herself. She scooted her arse a little forward so she could lean back a little more as she continued to slide her fingers over her collarbone. Hermione gently loosened her shirt another button and let her fingers dip just a little ways down into her cleavage. The water dripped down and felt like heaven. It was then that Hermione heard the funny grunt.

She opened her eyes to see all the boys surrounding her, staring at her. Ron was as red as his hair and trying not to look at her, but failing. Neville, Seamus, and Dean were unashamedly staring at her like she had three heads, and Harry looked bored. Wait! BORED? Hermione frowned at him a little, still not understanding what was going on.

\"Merlin Hermione, why don\'t you just ask all the boys up to our room for a go around?\" yelled an irritated Lavender Brown. Hermione looked at her startled and then realized why all the boys were staring at her. Not only was she sprawled unlady like in her chair, but she had been running her fingers provocatively over her body, parts that her uniform should have been covering, and she was wet all over from trying to cool down.

This time Hermione\'s face turned bright red, but not from the heatwave she was constantly getting. She quickly sat up, straightened her clothes and looked at her book like it was the most interesting thing in the world. She heard a few grumbles and low whistles, but ignored them all. She finally chanced a look up and saw everyone had gone back to work. Except Harry.

Hermione stared into those green eyes and saw something. Laughter? Desire? No definitly not desire. But Harry smiled at her and just as quickly turned around and Hermione wasn\'t even sure he had smiled at her at all. Did he like what he saw? He had looked bored! Hermione shook her head, it was really hot in here!

Classes went on and Hermione didn\'t know how she made it through them. She continually embarassed herself by making a spectacle that all the boys would goggle at. Most of the other girls wouldn\'t talk to her because they thought she was being slutty and Harry was still sucking face with that slag whenever he could.

Hermione had skipped out on dinner, knowing there was no way she could handle the entire school being in there at one time. Instead she sat in the common room by herself and tried to find a way to reverse the potion. So far the only information she had gotten was for her to not drink her own love potion, no matter what. Like that\'s going to bloody help me! What if you\'ve already drank it? But Hermione found no answers.

She was still reading when she felt her body suddenly light up like a spark. She looked up to see Harry looking at her as he walked through the portrait hole. Hermione swallowed thickly. She had the sudden urge to run over to him, tear off his clothes, and have her wicked way with him. Instead she gave him a nervous smile.

Harry sat beside of her and Hermione wanted to rip her own clothes off then. He smiled at her again, being curiously quiet. After a long moment he spoke, \"What\'s been going on with you today \'Mione?\"

Hermione wanted to blurt it all out, have him laugh at her, let her down easily, break her heart, and then help her find a way to get rid of these damn side effects. \"Just an off day I suppose,\" she replied off handedly.

Harry looked at her again, \"Really, is that all?\" he seemed a little dissappointed. Why?

Hermione suddenly look at him, her body wasn\'t only hot all over, but she could feel that thick, wet heat between her legs. Harry being so close to her was effecting her even more the longer he stayed near her! She had managed to avoid sitting with any other boys all day, but now there seemed to be no escape.

\"Harry I have to go to my room, I\'ll see you later okay?\" she asked breathlessly, standing up to leave.

He grabbed her hands though making her almost faint at the touch, \"Why? What\'d I say?\" he asked, looking a bit confused.

But Hermione was beyond coherent thought now. His hands on hers had spread a wild lust through her entire body and she couldn\'t rationalize anything at the moment, she only needed and wanted. Hermione looked down at Harry, his green eyes beseeching her to answer him. Instead she kissed him.

She crashed her mouth on his and he gasped in surprise. Her tongue swept in, exploring and tasting Harry for the first time in her life. It was bliss. He tasted of mint and something entirely Harry. There\'s mouths were hot and lips soft. Harry made a funny noise in his throat and Hermione suddenly pulled back.

Harry looked stunned, Hermione wanted to die. Dammit! Fuck! Curse Merlin\'s balls off! How could I have just done that? Oh hell, he\'s going to hate me! Hermione swiftly started walking to her room. She couldn\'t even look at him, let alone talk to him about what just happened. She had just made it to the fourth step of her staircase when Harry called to her, \"Hermione?\"

She had to stop, she couldn\'t just ignore him. She didn\'t turn around though either. \"Yeah Harry?\"

\"Can I have my gum back before you stay up there the rest of the night?\" he asked quietly.

Hermione\'s eyes went wide. She felt around in her mouth and sure enough, there was gum in there when there had not been before. She forced herself to turn around and walk back to him. He didn\'t say anything to her when she reached out and dropped the gum on to his waiting palm. She began to walk away again when he called to her a second time, \"\'Mione?\"

This time though she couldn\'t face him and she kept walking. Her life was over.

TBC!!!


Well what did you all think? Any good? Please review! I need to hear what people think of the story and all. Again, sorry for any grammar mistakes. Oh and Disclaimer:I don\'t own HP or make any money off this!