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A dream come true	By : drakextekken Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 50831 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or the characters in it. That would be J.K. Rowling. I make no money so you no sue.

Chapter List
- 1-A dream come true
- 2-The Dream Continues
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Harry's alarm started blaring just two hours after he'd gotten to sleep. He rolled over and blasted it to bits with a flick of his wand. Auror training was straight hell. Forget Malfoy and his peons. They had nothing on the spells he now dealt with in just his training. Let's not forget Dudley and his wannabe thugs. They looked like kittens compared to the physical nature of the guys kicking his ass recently.

Such is the life of the wizarding world's hero. The chosen-one. He'd laugh if he didn't hurt so much. He slowly got out of bed and went into the bathroom and stared himself in the mirror. His face still swollen, black eyes prominent. He'd ask Hermione to help him out, but she was always asleep when he came home, and he was gone before she got up.

After the war, Ron, Hermione, and himself had gotten a flat and moved in together. Three rooms so everyone had their own space. He frowned some at that. He had the courage to face down the most evil wizard the world had seen to date, but he couldn't tell her how he felt.

He stripped down and got into the shower to try and wake himself up even more. He was so not ready for this day of new training. The hot water felt good on his sore muscles, but stung like hell when it beat down on his bruises.

Hermione's room was closest to Harry's, and she was startled awake when he blasted his clock. She sighed. That was the fifth one. She got up and slipped her robe on. They shared a bathroom that connected their two rooms. The bathroom had a permanent silencing charm on it, so she was completely surprised when she walked into the bathroom and found him in the shower.

She knew she should have turned and left, but she found herself unable to look away from him. The shower had clear, unfrosted glass walls, and she was able to see everything. However, in usual Hermione fashion, she was analyzing him as she looked him over, as if he were some kind of interesting book. She moved closer to look at him better when she noticed his pained expression.

Without much hesitation, she took her robe off and slipped out of her knickers, having been topless tonight as it was especially warm, and she silently slipped into the shower behind him. Quietly, and slowly, she reached out and placed her small hands on his shoulders. Only then did she realize just what quidditch had done for him over the years.

He gasped and his head shot up. There was only one person that had such soft hands. "Hermione?" He whispered softly, afraid that it might be a dream and if he spoke too loud it would vanish.

"I'm here Harry," came her soft reply.

He swallowed hard trying to think of what to say that wouldn't be rude, but the only thing that came out was "What are you doing here?" He mentally kicked himself, yeah that wasn't rude at all.

"Trying to rub your shoulders silly. You seem so tense."

"Well... I... uhh... thanks... I guess... But... I'm naked." How much lamer could he get? It was quite obvious his state of undress.

"I know... So am I," she whispered, blushing despite the fact that his back was to her.

That sent him for a loop. Hermione was naked in the shower with him! He wanted to turn around so bad, he was already starting to get hard from just thinking about her naked behind him. He started freaking out, what would she say if she noticed? Oh god, this was just what he needed. His best female friend going ballistic on him at three in the morning because he sported wood around her.

"Um, Harry? Is everything ok?" She asked softly.

"That would depend on your definition of 'ok' Hermione," he replied a bit sarcastically.

"Well, you're shaking a bit, and your shoulders are getting more tense. What's wrong Harry?" She dropped her hands from his shoulders and wrapped her arms around his torso, hugging him tight. Her breasts pressed against his back, causing her nipples to harden. A soft groan escaped his mouth at this. "Harry? Are you ok?"

He could only shake his head. His breathing had picked up and he feared that if he opened his mouth he'd say the wrong thing, and she'd leave. He didn't want her to leave, he wanted to stay in this moment forever. He took a few moments to get his breathing under control.

"Talk to me Harry, what's wrong?"

"Hermione. Do you know what you're doing to me?" He asked softly, hoping he didn't have to spell it out for her.

"Well I suppose you'd have a normal male reaction." She stopped talking and blushed hard. "Oh... I... I could... go..."

"Please don't," he whispered and turned his head some to look at her. "I don't want you to leave Hermione."

"But if I'm causing you-"

He cut her off, "You're not causing me trouble or pain. It'd actually hurt me if you left. Right here and right now, it doesn't hurt." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "I need to tell you something Hermione, but I'm not sure how."

"Just say it. We've told each other everything Harry."

"Not everything," he shook his head. "Hermione, I..." He paused, and he didn't know why.

She looked up at him a bit fearfully. The pause was starting to be too long and she wanted to run. "What is it Harry?" she whispered softly, sounding close to tears.

He set his jaw and looked into her eyes. "Hermione I love you." Immediately turning around in her arms and kissing her passionately. He pushed her up against the shower wall as she gave a surprised squeak. He didn't give her the opportunity to speak as his lips devoured hers, his tongue dueled hers and pinned it down in her mouth.

When he came up for air, she gasped and finally spoke. "I... I don't... know what... to say Harry..." she was panting as the heat of the kisses had left her breathless.

"Say what's on your mind, in your heart. Tell me the truth Hermione," he was nuzzling her neck softly, licking and nipping at the tender flesh.

She grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulled him up and looked him in the eye. She didn't say anything, but crushed her lips to his in another searing kiss. She pushed him against the opposite wall before breaking the kiss. She slid down his body, trailing kisses as she went down to her knees in front of him. Her eyes widened when she saw how impressive his cock was. She looked back up at him with pure lust and wanton desire.

His knees shook as he looked down at her. Hermione, his Hermione. The girl that had saved his ass on more than one occasion, was about to suck on his cock. He had to take slow deep breaths so he didn't pass out.

Her tongue came out and gently licked the tip of his cock, causing him to groan softly. She smiled a bit wickedly before swirling her tongue around the head of his cock, teasing him a bit, making his hips jerk. She licked him from tip to base and back, receiving a long strangled moan from him. She licked the tip of him once more, tasting his pre-cum and giving a lusty moan.

She put her lips to his tip and just rubbed her lips against him, kissing the engorged head a few times. She was enjoying making him squirm. She parted her lips just slightly, and took the head of his cock into her mouth, sucking gently and swirling her tongue around him slowly.

He was having trouble keeping his hips still. He wanted to shove his cock as far down her throat as he could, but she was in control. She opted to do this, he didn't ask, but oh god how he'd wanted her to do this for so long. She was teasing him, but he was loving it. He briefly wondered where she became so good, but decided he really didn't care.

He let out a long moan as she slowly moved down his cock, taking more into her mouth. He felt the head touch the back of her throat and she pulled back. He almost whimpered when the tip started pulling out. He wanted back in her hot mouth so bad.

Her lips were wrapped tightly around the tip, and she smirked to herself, seeing how much she was affecting him. She slowly, agonizingly slow, pushed back down on his cock. She loved how his cock tasted, and how much he filled her mouth. Her hand came up and started rubbing his balls softly as she started bobbing her head up and down on him rapidly.

She moaned when he started getting into it and thrusting his hips to her mouth. She closed her eyes, loving every minute of it. She sucked harder, bobbing her head faster. Her tongue whipped against his cock as she sucked him for all she was worth. When she heard exactly what she wanted. "Hermione, I'm gonna cum!"

She pushed her head down on him as hard as she could and thrust him deep into her throat just as he started cumming.

He gasped and moaned, his eyes rolled up into his head. His entire body was tense as his cock jerked in her mouth, sending his seed straight down her throat. It felt like an eternity before he stopped cumming.

His eyes slowly opened and took a minute to focus on her. She was standing before him, a little trickle of his cum trailing from the corner of her mouth. His eyes swept over her body slowly before coming back up to her eyes. He jumped at her, pushing her back to the wall kissing her hard. He didn't care that he tasted his cum in her mouth, it just added to the excitement. His cock was still rock hard and as they kissed, her hand was wrapped around it, jerking him off.

He groaned and pulled her hand away. He grabbed her thigh and started lifting her leg until it was waist high. She shook her head. "Higher... on your shoulder..."

His eyes widened some and he complied, slowly lifting her leg until her calf was up on his shoulder. She grabbed his cock and rubbed him against her causing him to moan. He was done with the foreplay and just buried his cock into her in one fell swoop, causing them both to scream.

"JUST FUCK THE HELL OUT OF ME HARRY!" Left her lips and that was all the encouragement he needed and started pounding her pussy. He moaned and grunted as he filled her pussy over and over again with his cock. She felt so tight around him, it felt like heaven to him. It felt so right to be fucking her. So... perfect. His moment of clarity gone, he concentrated on the woman in front of him. He kissed her hard as he kept fucking her.

He filled her so much, and stretched her in such wonderful ways. How had she not known Harry would be so large. It was driving her wild, as she humped against his body. The stretch of her thighs was starting to burn, but it felt so good, being so full. Her mind fogged over and she was consumed by lust. Her body reacted on instinct and fucked him back, her pussy getting tighter. Her breasts bounced with each hard thrust. She threw her head back and screamed as she finally clamped down on him and came.

He buried himself as deep into her as he could and moaned out his release. His cock twitched and jumped inside her, as he filled her with his hot cum. In the fog of his mind, it felt like forever, but was only just a minute. His eyes opened and he slowly pulled her leg off his shoulder. He hugged her tight and lay on the floor with her. He gently ran his fingers through her hair. "Hermione," he said softly to get her attention.

"Mmmm?"

"Where do we go from here?"

She slowly lifted her head from his chest and smiled. "Could you handle a bedmate?"

He smiled back. "I think I can handle that."
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