VI. Harry's Biggest Mistake

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It's already dark when they started their journey in the Forbidden Forest, leaded by Hagrid with his coward dog.

"Are you expecting us to have a chitchat with those beast while having a cup of tea?!" Theo who never stop fussing since they entered in the forest suddenly stopped to block Hagrid's way.

"'Ya might want to watch that mouth of yers' boy, mind ya, centaurs aren't really hospitable," then he pushed him slightly but Theo grunted in pain because his hand was just a size of a plate.

"Bloody half human!" Draco hissed.

Behind the three Slytherins were Hermione and Harry who's just shaking their head in the roughness of their attitudes.

"You did a right choice, you're not really belong with that group," Hermione whispered.

"Yeah, I'm too cute for those ugly bastards," Harry cackled.

Hermione couldn't deny that he's truly handsome, in fact, everything about him always turned her on. From those deep emerald eyes that seems to speak a thousand words, to his messy hair that spikes every where, down to every tiny detail of his being. Even his rude personality and bad boy aura just made him even more attractive.

"Hello earth to Hermione," he flicked his fingers in front of his face since Hermione suddenly stopped walking.

"O-oh sorry, j-just lost with thoughts," Hermione forced a laugh, feeling the heat creeps through her cheeks.

"Er, speaking of lost, I think I lost them," Harry reluctantly looked at her.

"What?!" Hermione checked every direction but they can't even hear a rustling of footsteps. They were surrounded by tall trees in the middle of the forest without any idea of where the exit was.

"We're doomed," Harry faked a sigh since everything that happened was their plan, or Draco's atleast.

"Come on, let's find them!" Hermione grabbed him by wrist and tried to pull him but instead, Harry pulled her back, making their body bump into each other.

He deliberately pulled her closer until their faces were just inches apart, he looked straight to her eyes that's been illuminated by the moon light.

"W-wha--"

"Shh," Harry pressed a finger over her lips, preventing her to speak further.

Hermione felt her heart pounding fast, she can't even pull away. She never thought that it's even possible to have Harry face to face with her. She had buried that impossible dream a long time ago.

But there was she, in just a little move, their lips will surely touch each other.

"Don't you dare move," Harry said in a cold but almost husky whisper.

Hermione nodded her head slowly, she's been resisting the urge to crush her lips against those plump lips of him. She's been taught how a proper lady should behave, and jumping over a man and smashing your lips on his, wasn't really a good thing.

Instead, she just closed her eyes and waited patiently for her dreams to come true. Harry leans closer and moved his face closer to her ear. Hermione almost jump as her heart leap when he whispered softly the word..

"Run,"

"Pardon?" Hermione's eyes shoot open just to find Harry staring at her back.

"Runnnnna!!" before she could even pull back herself, Harry already dragged her roughly onwards and they began running. "Shit! Shit! Shit!" Harry continuously cursed as they sprint between trees.

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