The Line...Crossed
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
16
Views:
3,032
Reviews:
26
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Harry thinks
Chapter Three: Harry Thinks
Harry spent a close amount of time watching over Hermione during Advance Potions. Professor Snape had to admit that taking on a responsbility such as driving the influence of a abusive person was going to be time consuming. When the lesson was over they headed off to have one of their many free periods.
\" Hermione are you alright?\" Harry asked. She looked up at him.
\" I\'m fine, I just miss Ron.\" Harry knew that if she was in her right mind she wouldn\'t of said that, but he understood that it would take time for her to get over that line of thought.
\" Look Hermione I want to help you get over the abuse that Ron has dealt you and I don\'t think me kissing you was the best thing to do. You might of thought that I was being Ron.\"
Hermione gasped and Harry caught it. One gift that was popping up was the ability to read peoples minds. He sensed that she thought that he was Ron.
\" Look Harry your kiss was gentle and it was nothing like Ron. I just wish that I hadn\'t responded.\" She looked down at the Potions work that she was suppose to do. He walked over and sat down and started to apply the ointment that Professor Snape had made. She hissed as she responded to the touch that was much more gentler then Ron\'s had.
Harry\'s thoughts were not of the friend nature and he had to cap them before they got out of control. He didn\'t need to get hexed by Ron, but her moaning was driving mad mad.
\" Please continue.\" She muttered. \" That feels so good.\" He moaned at her words and before he knew it he was kissing her again. The ointment dropped as he wrapped his arms around her and deepened the kiss. It was alittle rougher then the last time and they were out of control. The hormones that he had managed to put a hold on was now coming to life and he wanted her. He trailed kisses down her throat and she groaned.
\" Please tell me to stop,\" he begged. \" I want to know that you want me to stop.\"
\" I think that you should stop,\" said the voice of Professor Sprout.
Both of them broke apart and she almost smiled at what she had caught them doing. It was a good sign, it meant that Mr. Weasley\'s hold wasn\'t as strong as was thought. The magic that was coursing threw Harry was breaking threw at an alarming rate. The Professor checked her over for signs that the ointment was working.
\" Well you should be healing quiet nicely,\" she told her. \" Remember lov the the most powerful magic in the world.\" And she turned around and left.
Harry again thought that night about what he had done. He had been close to doing something that might hurt her. He was lost in thought until sleepness made him go to bed.
Harry spent a close amount of time watching over Hermione during Advance Potions. Professor Snape had to admit that taking on a responsbility such as driving the influence of a abusive person was going to be time consuming. When the lesson was over they headed off to have one of their many free periods.
\" Hermione are you alright?\" Harry asked. She looked up at him.
\" I\'m fine, I just miss Ron.\" Harry knew that if she was in her right mind she wouldn\'t of said that, but he understood that it would take time for her to get over that line of thought.
\" Look Hermione I want to help you get over the abuse that Ron has dealt you and I don\'t think me kissing you was the best thing to do. You might of thought that I was being Ron.\"
Hermione gasped and Harry caught it. One gift that was popping up was the ability to read peoples minds. He sensed that she thought that he was Ron.
\" Look Harry your kiss was gentle and it was nothing like Ron. I just wish that I hadn\'t responded.\" She looked down at the Potions work that she was suppose to do. He walked over and sat down and started to apply the ointment that Professor Snape had made. She hissed as she responded to the touch that was much more gentler then Ron\'s had.
Harry\'s thoughts were not of the friend nature and he had to cap them before they got out of control. He didn\'t need to get hexed by Ron, but her moaning was driving mad mad.
\" Please continue.\" She muttered. \" That feels so good.\" He moaned at her words and before he knew it he was kissing her again. The ointment dropped as he wrapped his arms around her and deepened the kiss. It was alittle rougher then the last time and they were out of control. The hormones that he had managed to put a hold on was now coming to life and he wanted her. He trailed kisses down her throat and she groaned.
\" Please tell me to stop,\" he begged. \" I want to know that you want me to stop.\"
\" I think that you should stop,\" said the voice of Professor Sprout.
Both of them broke apart and she almost smiled at what she had caught them doing. It was a good sign, it meant that Mr. Weasley\'s hold wasn\'t as strong as was thought. The magic that was coursing threw Harry was breaking threw at an alarming rate. The Professor checked her over for signs that the ointment was working.
\" Well you should be healing quiet nicely,\" she told her. \" Remember lov the the most powerful magic in the world.\" And she turned around and left.
Harry again thought that night about what he had done. He had been close to doing something that might hurt her. He was lost in thought until sleepness made him go to bed.