Summer Love Not

Sunday morning Harry was up early. Looking through the books Professor Dumbledore had given him. One book, Dark Secrets of Dark Magic looked interesting, but it kept giving him paper cuts between his thumb and index finger, so much so that it started to bleed in the book.

He went to Madame Pomfrey and asked if she could put something on it. She put a bowl under his hand and poured a purple potion on it and then clear liquid and it bubbled up and heal it instantly.
Harry looked at the books on the shelf. “ May I look at this?” he asked. “ Thinking about a career as a doctor Mr. Potter?” She presumed. And she opened the book, “ You can find the simply potions in front and the more complicated potions in the back. Are you good at potions?” the nurse asked. “ Not bad, but don’t ask Professor Snape he think only Slytheryns can do potions. Hermione very good at it, but then she is great at everything.” “ Professor Snape is very good at potions. That’s why he teaches it.” She remarked. “ Can you show me how to make healing potions and stuff? It’s for our club.” “ You want to show the class how to make it? Or maybe I should show them.”
“That would be great,” Harry smiling enthusiastically.

The next meeting Harry announced that Madame Pomfrey was going to show how to make healing potions. But she did more, she taught the kids more counter-curses, healing spells and potions, very simply but very effective. Harry, Hermione and Ron were very happy about the class as the other students were. The best thing was Professor Snape wasn’t there since Madame Pomfrey was there, no chaperone. After the class everyone went up to Madame Pomfrey and thanked her for a great lesson. Harry thought this would be great for a start of a first aid kit/ or field kit. He could feel the time coming closer. Between now and graduating school Voldemort is going to strike, but where and when no one knew.

Hermione went to the Care of Magic Creatures Class. Professor McGonagall asked her to, making sure Hagrid wasn’t doing anything to dangerous for the newer students. He was just introducing the girls to Unicorns in the woods. Hermione was patting one of the unicorns and was watching the girls feed them when she heard a strange sound over the near a stream.

There was Draco Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle cornering a very young unicorn, gold in color. The poor thing was trying to get away for the boys and got caught up in the thorn bushes. Hermione yelled at them and got out her wand. They scattered and when she looked at the unicorn it had gashes on his neck and legs. Panicked it slipped in the mud, making a strange noise for help. Slowly Hermione walked towards it. Talking very gently “ It’s alright. Don’t be scared. I’m not going to hurt you. I’m going to untangle you okay?” She started to take the branches and thorns off the creature. It was rubbing it nose up against Hermione as she getting the last of the thorns off. The unicorn had several serious cuts on it and the metallic looking blood was getting all over Hermione clothes.

Just then Malfoy come back, scaring the unicorn and it let out an alarming noise. Hermione took a bad step back and fall into the bushes scratching about the face, neck and arms. A few big thorns got her in the side and back. A moment later a huge white adult Unicorn was standing near Hermione. The gold one was still making an alarm baying noise. The Unicorn turned to Hermione snorting and thrust it horn into and through Hermione’s chest and pulled its horn out of her. The boys started to scream at the sight. Hermione looked down to see only a trail of her blood seeping through her blouse. She felt cold and numb. She thought she had just taken the potion to make her numb, so that the marriage could be annulled. Everything was growing dark. She saw a shadow and heard faint voices. She opened her eyes to see Hagrid carrying her the castle.

Harry ran up the stairs, three steps at a time, Ron following a few steps behind to the hospital wing, coming from Quidditch practice. He came to a dead stop at the doorway of the hospital wing. There, lying in a bed Hermione was covered in unicorn blood with a huge spot on her own blood on her chest, unconscious. They walked slowly toward her. Harry looked at Hermione and then asked,
“ What happened to her? How… Who!” Hagrid spoke, “ We’re not sure Harry. Unicorn gouged her, when she was trying to set a young unicorn free from the bushes. Older one got confused somehow and thought she was attacking the little one. She is healed but the young one’s blood got into the cuts and in where the horn gouged her.”

Harry sat next to Hermione until he starting to fall asleep. Madame Pomfrey kicked him out of the hospital wing. “ I will get you when she wakes.” The nurse reassured him.

The next morning Harry went up the hospital wing. Hermione had woken up a few minutes earlier. She looked ok and she said she felt fine, so the nurse let her leave. But as they walk down to breakfast Harry could tell some was different with Hermione. Her skin let off a glow or light. Her eyes were brighter eyelashes longer, her hair flowed and voice softer. Before they got to the Great Hall Harry stopped Hermione and kissed her on the lips. Softly at first and she pulled him closer, curling her arms around his neck and their kiss deepened. Harry felt wonderful warmth in his body and wanted to do much more than kiss Hermione. They heard a bang from the door, which ended the kiss. “ Are you sure you’re alright, Hermione? Something’s different about you, I’m not sure what though.” “ Well I do feel different … I’m not sure what it is,” she said looking puzzled. They went in to breakfast. Hermione was asked what happened to her. There was rumors that a troll got her, she tried to ride the unicorn, there was talk of she and Viktor had sex and that’s why she was attacked, but the girls in the Care of Magic Creatures class told others that Hermione was patting a unicorn, and if she had had sex the unicorn would have attacked her weeks ago.Some of the students thought that Draco and his gang may have raped her and that’s why the Unicorn attacked her. But all the rumors died quickly with the N.E.W.T.s and other tests coming up.

A few days later Ron was discussing the plays he wanted Harry and the other Quidditch players, to practice on the field. Hanging off their brooms and doing dives while trying to dodge bludgers. Hermione wanted to ask Harry if he had accidentally picked up one of her books. He kept asking her to hang on and then got on his broom and flew away. Hermione was slightly pissed off, one she didn’t have her book and two she was late for her class.

After the class Hermione went to the library and looked at a copy of an Arithmancy book. She started reading it, but couldn’t concentrate. She stared at a unicorn picture and let her mind wonder. A moment later Neville was talking to her nervously saying how pretty she was. She thanked him and said she had to go back to reading. She let her mind drift off once more and Terry Boot came over and complimented on her looks too. He just stared at her like a trance. Harry came around the corner and stopped seeing Terry sitting so close to Hermione. She had glow about her. So he
just stood there and watched. Soon Hermione told him she had to get back to studying.

Harry put his book bag down on the table next to Hermione. “ I found your book in my bag …sorry.. my mistake.” he said standing there. “Mmm,” is all she said. “ I’m sorry Hermione please don’t be mad at me. I’ll make it up to you. I’ll put this back for you.” He picked up the copy of the book and went to the Arithmancy studies section. Climbed the ladder to put the book back. He noticed Hermione at the table and Draco was walking toward her. She again had a glow about her. Harry watched as Draco walked over and looking like he was staring at Hermione and sat down. Harry got down off the ladder and walked quickly back to the table with his wand out. Draco was just walking away with a funny expression on his face, a weird smile.

“What was that all about?” Harry asked. “ What?” Hermione looked puzzled. “Malfoy was just here, what did he want?” Harry said irritably. Hermione looked up from her book she was re-reading again, “ He want to apology for upsetting the unicorns and the accident I had.” “What? He’s up to something.” Harry announced.
“ No I don’t think so, I made him apologize, funny I thought I would feel better but I didn’t.” she sounded disappointed. Harry was going to ask how, but he already knew. “ Be careful Hermione you could be playing with fire.” “ I’m fine, I’m learning to control it. It some sort of charming trance.” She said not looking at him. “ Mione what can I do to make it up to you?” Harry whispered in her ear, nuzzling his nose on her neck, which made her jump. “ Not here,” she whispered, “ There are people around.” But Harry didn’t care he was tired of hiding their relationship. “I’m getting tired of this, I’ll be so glad when I can go back to Grimmauld Place,” and he touched her hand with his fingers, “ and we can be together then,” their fingers intertwining. Harry now whispering even softer, “ We can do what ever we want, what ever you want.” Hermione now looking at him, “But that’s not until this summer,” she said disappoint in her voice. “Well you’ll be worth the wait.” Harry said softly, squeezing her hand. Then Harry heard something he didn’t expect to hear.
“ Harry I’m not sure if I can wait.” Hermione whispered. She looked at him with such love and want. His breathe catch in his throat.

They gathered their things and as they headed out the library exit, Hermione started to glow uncontrollably. A few of the boys they past started to follow them. Harry stared at Hermione, “ Mione you all right?” noticing three boys behind them. “Yes, fine. Why?” glimpsing at Harry and then looking behind them. “ You’re glowing.
Can you stop it?” “But I’m not trying to glow.” They walked down a corridor, but the boys followed. Hermione pulled him by his robes into a classroom and into a small room to the side. Hermione was shining pink. Harry stared at her. He moved his hand close to her and the air was vibrating. He touched her cheek and it was like lightening had stuck him. He wanted to kiss her, feel her, to seduce her now, right now, here on the wall, floor, or the table. He was hard.
He moaned loudly, kissing her forcefully. She pulled him closer kissing him back. She broke the kiss with alarm in her voice, “ Harry. Look,” as she looked behind him. The three boys were there with a strange look on their faces, walking toward them. Harry’s wand was in his hand pointing at the group. “ Why are you following us, what do you want?” Harry asked. “ I want the girl.” A tall boy said. “ No I want her,” another said. “She’s mine,” said the blonde hair boy. And they all started fighting. Harry pushed Hermione through the door and ran down the hallway. Hermione tripped and fall cutting her hand. Harry helped her up and “What was that back there. You can’t control it can you?” “ I wasn’t doing the trance charm I was … thinking of … well us …. Being together.”
She looked down at her bleeding hand. She looked at it closer, having a confused look on her face. Harry looked at her hand. She was bleeding but in the red blood it had a gold tint to it.
“Hermione is that normal for witches to have gold in their blood?”

Madame Pomfrey, Hermione and Harry were going through the magic medicine textbook for an answer. They found it. Hermione’s blood had unicorn blood in it; as well as a bit of unicorn horn in her heart and chest. “ It must have happened when the Unicorn attacked you? “ Madame Pomfrey asked. “ The young unicorn had its blood all over me and I had cuts from the thorns and branches. It must have gotten in that way.” Hermione said. “ But the older Unicorn drove his horn in to your chest and put more in to you and left some splinters of it’s horn in you, must have helped you heal. But it should have killed, in theory,” the nurse. “ Should have killed me?” Hermione asked. “Well,” she started with a low voice, “ If a virgin is attacked by a unicorn the horn goes through her and doesn’t leave wound, she’s untouched. But if a girl who isn’t a virgin were attacked, the Unicorn’d kill her. You my dear are in between some how. You are on the line, a virgin but not virgin? And that left a possibility for some …well your blood maybe a cure for poisons, and maybe as the same as Unicorn blood keep a person from dying, if they keep feeding off of you. Best not to tell anyone, people will be poking at you than. Just like I’m about to do.” The nurse said. She took a small bottle and asked Hermione for some of her blood. Hermione agreed.

“ Madame Pomfrey Hermione glows pink what is that?” Harry asked. “ Pink? Can you do it for me now,” the nurse asked. “I’ll try,” Hermione replied. She started to concentrate, but nothing happened. Harry said, “ Wait a minute,” and whispered in her ear, she smiled. A moment later she was glowing pink. “ It felt like lighten stuck me when I touched her.” Harry said. Madame Pomfrey asked Harry to ‘touch her now.’ He touched her cheek again and pulled her in to his arm kissing her furiously. Hermione kissing him back trying to slow his enthusiasm. Madame Pomfrey asked “ Hermione can you stop it.” It took her a few moments to stop the pink glow, but Harry didn’t stop holding and kissing her.

Madame Pomfrey smiled and grabbed a pitch and filled it with cold water. It took Harry the whole pitch of very cold water to stop his advances on Hermione. Madame Pomfrey gave him a towel to dry off. “ Well my dear you are a wonder …a walking aphrodisiac. You better be careful, mind what you are thinking or the whole lot of the boys will be fighting for you. If you need I can mix up a potion?” Madame Pomfrey offered. “ No I’ll be fine thanks,” Hermione answered.

Walking down the hall Hermione wondered about her blood. If she could stop a person from dying, Harry would need her even more, incase Voldemort attacks him.

The class homework got loaded on to all the students. Harry and Hermione had no time to be alone or think of any romantic thoughts.

The next Quidditch match was coming up in two weeks and Harry had to make sure he did all work for class.

Hermione was helping Hargid with his choice of animal to show the younger students. She was tutoring Professor McGonagall students having problem keeping up with class.

Harry had to meet with Mr. Pitch, Sirius’s lawyer for some house information. If he wanted to sell the house, rent it out or live in it. “ I’m going to keep it at least for a while and live there. The Order needs it and I didn’t want to go back to the Dursleys.” Harry thought for a moment … “ Should I make out a Will? I mean just incase anything happens to me?” “ Well … if you feel it necessary, go ahead.” Harry wrote the house should go to the Weasleys and some money should go to the school and Hermione would get some jewelry. “ I might need to change it later. But for now this is what I want.” Harry gave his Will to the lawyer.

It was nearly two weeks before Harry and Hermione got a chance to sneak away to the Astronomy tower to be alone. Harry had flown up there after Quidditch practice. He had just put is broom down and taking off his glove when he looked up to see Hermione. She ran to him and put her arms around his neck. Harry’s mouth covered hers in one long passionate kiss broken off to kiss her nose, her cheek and he tried to kiss her neck but the cloak was tight around her neck and the string loop of her cloak was split making tricking to undo. They finally got it off. His mouth at last got to taste her skin of her warm neck. The taste of her and the scent of her made him mouth water. He sucked and bit into her flesh making her moan his name. He switch to the other side and did the same leaving his mark, leaving the sign that he was here and this was his. Hermione whispered,
“ Harry oh no please don’t stop. More please” as she offer more of her throat to him. He couldn’t deny her anything, so he just kept sucking biting and mouthing her neck from front to back to front again. Hermione got her hands under his sweater and caress his moist back still very warm from practice. Harry’s hands also roamed to Hermione’s skirt, as they kissed. His hands move to thigh pulling up her skirt to her hips slowly moving his finger to her bikini area wanting to pull down her panties but in stead found her soft hair between her legs. He moaned in her mouth and broke the kiss.
“ Oh God Hermione, please let me kiss you there. Let me taste you.” He begged. Hermione looked around there was no place to lay down or anything, “ Where Harry?”
Harry took off his robes and sweater, took her cloak and lay them down on some straw in the corner. She layed down and Harry lay next to her. “ Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, I don’t want to push you in to….” and Hermione lips were on his. Pulling him to her with a simply kiss. “I didn’t wear my panties because I wanted to show you ….. I mean it would be easier.. well you know what I mean,” slightly blushing. Harry smiled at her.
Harry caressed her legs as he positioned himself between her legs.
Harry wet his lips and brushed back her soft hair between her legs.
His finger found the hood of her clitoris. Her legs trembled as he put his lips on it, kissing it gently. Wetting his lips again kissed it again and sliding his wet tongue over it to feel it, to taste it. He felt her pulsing and heard her trying to hold back a moan, while trying to catch her breath. He gently slid his tongue in between the folds until he found her entrance. He slid his wet tongue in bit by bit. She was so tight and small. ‘I’ll just end up hurting her if I try to make love to here.’ Harry thought, as he tried to go deeper into her. He could taste little samples of her here and there. He pulled her legs on to his shoulder pulling her upward. Driving his wet tongue back into her. She let out a moan. He pulled her up by her hips. He then realized he had an erection and that he was about to explode. He released himself from his pants. And dove his tongue back into her. Then licking, sucking and kissing her bud as it swelled up. She moaned louder as he exploded holding down his penis to control where it went. Hermione licked her finger and show him where to touch her, “Here Harry” as her eyes closed. He pressed his finger just on the connection of her bud and pressed down gently. She moan and he pressed a down a little more and she started to move her hips up whispering “Yes, just a little more, just a little more..yes ,yes ahhhh.” She let out primal sounds as she covered Harry’s hand with her pushing it against her. He felt her orgasm, her pulsing and heard her breathing hard start to slow down but longer.

Just then they heard the ground floor door open. Hermione rolled off the pile of cloths she was on and fixed her top and her skirt as Harry fixed his pants cleaned his mouth off with his t-shirt scrambling to put his sweater and robes on.
They heard footsteps just about at the door. Hermione whispered
“ Look up, just look up at the sky.” The sun had sunset and the stars were out. The door opened, both of them stared at the sky as they heard a few students walking through the door. Hermione said just loud enough “ I think we need a telescope for this. I don’t have time” looking down at her watch. “ I have to meet Neville in the library.” Harry and Hermione went through the door and down long staircase. More students were heading up the stairs.

Hermione was going to the library as Harry was going to the dorm room and to take a shower. She looked for Neville but he wasn’t there. She asked the librarian if she had seen him. “ He’s in the hospital wing. Someone throw a potion at him and his face started to burn.” “ Will he be alright?” Hermione asked. “ Don’t know it just happen five minutes ago.”

Hermione went to the hospital wing and saw Neville lying in a bed with gaze on his face soaking with blood. “ Oh my God Neville!”
The nurse laughed as she looked at Hermione, “ He’ll be fine.”
Whispering, “ It was your bleed that safe is face. But I may need to have more of it …if you don’t mind?” Hermione nodded and gave the nurse several bottles of blood.

Hermione met Harry in the common room. She felt a little light head from giving blood and fell asleep. Harry sat next to her looking at one of his cursing books there he found the Felismis spell. He found he could modify it. Make the pain discomfort or pleasure to another area for example you punch someone arm it can be directed to an ear, thigh or stomach. He looked at Hermione and thought of the night they tried to have sex and it hurt her. The last person he ever wanted to hurt was Hermione. Then he thought of the people he would be hurting/fighting, the Deatheaters and Voldemort. He looked up the curses and spells he wanted to teach in the club, but he had to learn and master them before he could teach it to anyone.

A day before the Quidditch match against Slythern everyone in the Gryffindor team came down with a strange rash that landed them all in the hospital wing for a few days. Harry also noticed that Professor Snape was acting strange and the other teachers were acting jumpy. He was worried he was going to start to have bad dreams, the kind with Voldemort. But he didn’t and his scar didn’t hurt. So maybe Voldemort was far way.

The match was re-scheduled Friday afternoon..
At lunch Draco was talking on and on how Slytherns were going to beat the crap out of Harry’s team that afternoon, being the superior team. Harry told him to piss off. They pulled out their wands. Snape broke up the fight and as punishment Harry had to copy a chapter out of his potions book 15 pages. Due Saturday morning, which means after the game he would most likely have to stay a good part of the night to copy the book.

The Quidditch game went on for hours. The Gryffindors made score after score. The game went on Slytherns got more and more irritated, not being able to score. The game ended when Harry got the snitch just inches away from Malfoy. Gryffindors won 300 to 0.

The party at in Gryffindor Towers was big. Even the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students came to celebrate. There were butterbeer, cakes, pies sandwichs everything you could imagine, as well as what was being served on in Great Hall for dinner. Professor Snape was in the Great Hall was yelling at the Slytherns.
Harry congratulated his teammates and everyone congratulated him on a great game. Hermione gave him a hug. Everyone ate and talked about the game and how the Slytherns boasted how great they were and how the Gryffindors showed them who was the better team.

Harry only stayed for a while then he headed to his dorm to start his punishment. The party was to loud so he snuck his way out of the tower towards the library but decided to go to the Room of Requirement, taking his Potions and Dark Arts spells books with him along.

Professor McGonagall came by to congratulate the team, and stayed to talk about the game and how they beat the Slythern’s teams. Professor Flitwick said how well the game was and that Professor Snape was still yelling at the team for losing. Professor McGonagall commented that Professor Snape had to go to the Mistery of Magic on urgent business and wouldn’t be back until Monday. Hermione heard this and went to Harry’s dorm to find him, but he wasn’t there.

It started to get a late and the party died down some so that some students went to bed others just kept celebrating. Hermione got dressed for bed but put on her cloak and slipped out of the tower unnoticed.

Harry was copying the 4th page of the chapter when his hand felt crapped and stiff. He stopped to rest his hand wishing out loud, “ I wish I had something drink.” A moment later Doby was there with hot tea, hot chocolate butterbeer, juices and milk. “ You wish for a drink sir?” Dobby said happily. “ Dobby… thanks yes,” Harry smiling at the elf, as he stood up. Dobby put down the tray. “I gots food here too sir, can’t have you go hungry. Why doesn’t Harry Potter celebrate his wins?” Dobby said as he put down the other tray. Harry went around the table to look at he food.
“ I got … work to do” Harry said as he took a bite of chicken wing, and a sip of tea.

He opened the spell book to Avada Kedavra spell. Harry set up a target and took out his wand. Harry stood there for moment thinking. Then he said the words “Avada Kedavra” pointing his wand at the target. A point of light shot out of the tip of his wand and hit some books nearby. Almost breaking his mixes of Potions and bottles of ingredients on the same shelf. Harry moved the bottles of healing, cleaning potions and the other oils and dried ingredients to the table that he was writing on. He tried again. This time he hit a lamp and it shattered. Again he said the words Avada Kedavra the shot of lightening hit the ceiling above him and raining plaster down on him.
Harry pointed his wand at the ceiling a said “ Repario,” fixing the ceiling.
Harry took another drink of his tea, and some chicken.
Again he tried “Avada Kedavra” he shouted hoping this would help. Again the ceiling rained down on him. Covering him with plaster and dust.
Dobby snapped his fingers and the mess vanished.
Dobby walked over to Harry and said “ You do to much sir .. you should take it rest …. Bath is hot in the that room, Dobby clean your clean your clothes… bed is soft.
“That’s a good idea Dobby thanks…. I just have to read this again.”
And Harry sat down to read, but couldn’t get comfortable. Taking all the pillows and a quilt from the couch he sat in front of the fireplace reading the spell book. He closed the book and started taking off his clothes walking to the bathroom.