Harrys final year

This is going to be set in harrys 7th year. I also aged them all up to come of age at 18. This is mainly going to be centered on harry/hermione as that’s the pairing I’ve always preferred.

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Harry couldn’t believe that he was leaving Privet drive for good. He’d spent years being miserable here, but there was somehow still a small part of him that was sad about leaving. The Dursleys had left moments ago leaving Harry to wander the house alone until mad-eye arrived to take harry to the burrow. He had just opened the door to his old cupboard when he heard a loud crack at the door.

‘Hermione? I wasn’t expecting you. What are you doing here?’ asked harry as he opened the door.

‘Theres been a change of plans, the others will be here soon to get you away.’ She replied

Hermione wandered down the hall of number 5 and saw the cupboard door still open.

‘Did you really used to sleep in here?’

‘Not just sleep’ replied Harry.

It was true, before he’d gone off to Hogwarts, he had at times spent days at a time locked in his cupboard without much food or water.

Harry led Hermione through to show her the rest of the house, still eerily clean from aunt petunias last tidy up. He showed her the kitchen, lounge, and finally his bedroom upstairs. Hermione threw herself down on Harrys bed when they reached his room and examined. She saw his trunk on the floor with a huge pile of Harrys old, discarded things next to it.

“You know it would’ve been helpful to actually read some of those books for a change” quipped Hermione

It was true, several of Harrys books looked almost brand new.
“I did read all of them” mumbled Harry. “When I bought them”

It felt so right to harry, having Hermione here with him when he was about to set out into the next stage of his life. She was the only one who had truly always had his back, even Ron was known to be jealous, but Hermione was always steadily and reliably by his side. And over the last year he’d started to look at her differently, less like a sister and more like… well he wasn’t quite sure yet.

Harry had to laugh at what the Dursleys would think of him having a girl, let alone a witch in his bedroom. Dudley had never had a girl over, although Harry thought that was most likely due to Dudley resembling a baby killer whale.

Harry noticed Hermione had shuffled closer to him on the bed while his thoughts had been elsewhere.
Then she whispered to him,

‘You know Harry, for a while now I’ve been trying to think of a way to tell you how I feel about you. And with what we’re about to try and do…’

‘Hermione…’ Harry began, but…

‘Just listen to me’ Hermione said over him.

‘I’ve been trying to think how to tell you but I don’t know a way other than… well’

‘Other than what?’ asked Harry

‘Other than this.’

And Hermione leaned in and kissed him straight on the lips.

Harry didn’t think he just kissed back. Before he knew it, she had pushed him back and was on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her holding her close. They stayed entwined for what seemed like forever feeling and kissing each other.

Hermione suddenly sat up, straddling Harry. He was worried that he had upset her some how but she simply reached under the hem of her shirt and pulled it up over her head. She was wearing a plain beige bra under her shirt but harry still thought she looked beautiful. But she wasn’t done there. She slid her legs together and pulled her tight jeans down her slim legs.

Harry couldn’t believe it. Even in her plain bra and underwear she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. She was beautiful as she swung her legs back over him and brought him in to kiss him again. Their tongues were exploring each other’s as they heard several loud cracks from outside. The others must be here.

Hermione leaned over Harry and whispered in his ear.

‘Sorry about this Harry’

And she pulled a handful of Harrys hair out and scrambled to get her clothes back on.
Harry went to answer the door and hear about the plan to get him out of there.

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