First Kiss Chapter one. Trying to work up the nerve!

Chapter 171

Chapter 171

Once back home the two walked inside quietly they still had not figured out how to remove Sirius’s mother from the wall. It was something that they wanted to do very much, since she still yelled at them about being in her home.

“I’m so tired,” Hermione yawned while stretching out her arms above her head.

“Same here, do you think Ron’s here?” Harry asked as he looked up and down the hall as they made their way up the stairs.

“No clue, but I doubt he is. I don’t think he stays here unless there is someone to cook for him.” Hermione told him as they opened the door to Sirius old bedroom. Harry kept the decoration, he found the girls very pretty, especially after the posters had been cleaned.

Hermione flopped down on the bed laying down with her legs hanging over the edge.

“Ron isn’t much of a cook,” Harry agreed as he sat down next to her.

“Lets wait until tomorrow, I’m bushed.”

“Too bad I was really going to wear you out.” Harry turned to look at her grinning.

“You are so bad,”

“That’s why you love me,” Harry turned to his side pulling her onto her own side kissing her urgently.

The two gave in to their desires as they forgot their sleepiness.

The next morning as the sun brighten the bedroom; they were peacefully sleeping through it when they heard the door bang open, with Mrs. Black howling at the intruder, then a shout.

“Yo Harry, Hermione are you here?”

Harry and Hermione had sat straight up in bed, both still in their birthday suits, as they looked alarmed at each other.

“Oh shit,” Hermione said softly as she looked around the room.

“Grab your clothes and go to your room, he’ll never know with that screaming down stairs.” Harry kissed her quickly before she jumped from his bed, gathering up her clothes and turning on the spot with a wave to Harry.

Harry quickly pulled on his pajamas before he hurried to the bedroom door.

“Ron, what’s up?” Harry yelled looking down the stairs.

Harry felt a stab of fear as he watched as Ron had a hand on the doorknob to Hermione’s room a floor below his own.

“Harry, I was told you two had left how’d; it go?”

“Great, is Hermione sleeping through that yelling?” Harry asked putting as much surprise in his voice as he could muster.

“No I’m not; I just didn’t feel like getting out of bed, after doing all those invitations last night.” Hermione walked from her room yawning and stretching.

“You could try for once entering a house quietly.” Hermione told him with a dirty look. Harry laughed up above them thinking. Good thing he doesn’t we’d be busted big time,

“Sorry, but….”

“It’s ok, I’ll go make some breakfast, we should check in with Shacklebolt anyway.” Hermione yawned once more. She moved past Ron a pat on his arm as she went.

Ron looked up at Harry’s smiling face.

“Good too see ya Ron, how’d, it go at the Auror office, did you get your work done?”

“Yeah finally, what a skull buster though.” Ron smiled lopsidedly at him as Harry came down the stairs.

When Harry reached him Ron said quietly. “Ginny said you were hugging?”