r”Well, you are quite the celebrity,” she sniffed. Harry knew that she understood he never sought fame; it had been thrust upon him. “I am almost glad, because I could always know where you were.” They sat on his sofa, sinking into the soft cushions.
“I on the other hand never knew where you were,” Harry said sourly. “When you didn’t return any of my messages, I finally gave up.” He had sent several owlgrams to Hermione, and the owls came back message-less. Harry’s anger over her rebuke of him was bubbling up.
“I couldn’t imagine why you would have talked to me!” she blurted. Harry saw she serious, and on the edge of tears. They had always been fast friends. It never occurred to him that she would feel inferior!
“Oh, Hermione,” he said, his anger gone. “I missed you so much!” He leaned over and took her hand.
“How could you? You have been so busy battling evil!” Her eyes were brimming with tears, he saw, and his pent up anger morphed into quite a different emotion.
He gazed at her in the eyes, then reached up to cup her cheek. Hermione’s lower lip quivered, threatened to burst into sobs. Harry quietly pulled the surprised Hermione into a kiss. It was a quiet kiss, something both had longed for ages ago and yet had refused to act on. The quiet kiss held, then strengthened as they both realized their emotions were misplaced. Harry had felt anger, Hermione fear. Both were the result of trying to hide their real emotions for each other.
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Harry was surprised when Hermione’s mouth opened, inviting his tongue inside. He thrust it in, taking anal creampie command of the moment. Hermione let out a long low sigh as Harry swirled his tongue inside her mouth, then she joined the fray and their tongues battled with increased fervor. The quiet comforting kiss had led to another sort of kiss altogether.
Hermione broke the kiss after a long time, leaving them both red faced and panting. “Harry, I never knew you could kiss so well!”
“I’ve wanted to kiss you before anal creampie for a long time, Hermione,” he admitted. “But the anal creampie just didn’t seem right when we were students,” he said. “I wanted to kiss you, but I was afraid it would become anal creampie sex.”
“Anal creampie sex?” she said, and looking at his face, she understood. She blushed, and quite prettily, Harry decided. She looked up at him with the fierce determination he adored. “Are you still afraid the anal creampie sex?” she asked.