Harry Potter-Harry Potter/Hermione Granger

Harry and Hermione looked at each other. Here alone together with Ron having left them in a fit of rage, they didn’t know what to do. So many had died and Voldemort was ascendant with the Death Eaters. Alone together, who knew what the future would hold.

The two of them were dancing together. As friends, they had been that way since first attending Hogwarts together. Their first adventures as students had seen them fighting for greater stakes than either of them could have imagined. So much bigger than anything mere children could handle. But then again, they were no longer children.

They knew that when they stopped and looked into each other’s eyes. Not a word spoken but the intentions were there. Both knew they should have turned away, should have done something else, said something about what was going on. Get serious and make plans for the fights to come.

Their first kiss together was a very serious thing. So good it was like they were each having their first kiss all over again. As they went on, they knew they should have stopped but neither of them wanted to stop. Here alone together nobody could judge them.

Pausing, they stopped merely to observe each other. “H-Hermione. If we...”

He could only say that before she was holding his shoulders, kissing him deeper. Harry made no effort to stop her, he remembered all the other girls he had liked at Hogwarts, remembered how many he had crushed on. In the back of his mind he was worried that Ron would come back and then he’d be right to be angry at them.

He thought of Ginny. What she would say to see them like this, she would be even angrier than Ron. But things had become so frenzied as of late and now they were getting even more wild. Somewhere along the way, Harry had felt himself beginning to break. No longer doubting, he kissed her back with the same intensity. Right now this was exactly what he needed.

For one moment, they paused their kiss. Staring into each other’s eyes, in everything that happened since they first met, they had both harbored crushes on each other at one point or another. It all felt so right.

Pushing her down onto the ground, Harry reached up her shirt. Her breasts felt so right on his hands and then she trilled so sweetly in response, it eased away all of his doubts. A hardness had begun to form in his pants and then he was caressing her tits even harder, he wanted her so much. It was all over when she reached forward, fondling the erection growing in there.