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Sweet\'s Little Collection	By : Sweetie394 Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 68340 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: A request from JessDanPark! I did the best I could with it. It ended up being more romance than sex, so that I'll apologize for, but it kinda just ended up that way. lol. I'm a slave to my muse. I do still hope you will enjoy.

Day Nineteen:
Hermione glanced around, ensuring that no one was watching before sneaking into a nearby broom cupboard. She drew the time turner from beneath her jumper. She bit her lip, wondering, for the thousandth time, if she should really be doing this. She also wondered if the charms that she had placed on the magical object, allowing for travel in years as opposed to hours, had any adverse affect. She shrugged, unable to keep herself from it any longer. Her heart started pounding, and her stomach filled with butterflies as she counted back the years. She turned it backwards a total of ninety-eight times. She waited with increasing amounts of impatience as she watched the wood of the door in front of her grow younger by the second.
She cracked the door open and peered out through the crack. Once she was sure the coast was clear, she snuck out of the closet and into the classroom across the hall. She waited for nearly an hour, her pulse steadily increasing, her palms sweating with her anxiety. Where was he? She was about to give up hope and go back to her own time when she heard the door creaking open. She turned, a smile lighting across her lips. "Ab, you made it..." Hermione exclaimed, throwing herself into his arms. His strong arms tightened around her as he buried his face in her hair at her neck.
A seventeen-year old Albus Dumbledore drew back and kissed Hermione softly. "I wouldn't have missed it for the world, my lady," he replied. Hermione giggled, her laughs turning into breathless moans. "I've told you not to call me that, Ab..." He smiled as he peeled away her clothing, one piece at a time. His lips traveled along the skin he exposed. He kissed against her collarbone. "I come from a different time, my dear," he allowed. He cut off whatever remark was coming to her lips by taking her nipple into his mouth, sliding the flat of his tongue against the sensitive flesh. He nipped at it softly, before cooling the heat with his tongue again. She was breathless above him, her hands tangling in his hair. He moved to her other nipple, showing it the same attention as he worked her skirt down over her hips, pleased to find nothing beneath.
Hermione transfigured a nearby desk into a bed. He walked her to it, his lips never leaving her skin. He nudged her back onto the bed gently, his lips traveling down her flat stomach, pausing to meet her eyes with his own before that devilish smirk she loved so much lit across his features. He practically dove into the cleft between her legs, his tongue parting the lips of her pussy as he flicked it against her clit at an unbelievable pace. Her moans were closer to screams of delight as the sensation washed over her. It felt as if Fiendfyre had taken residence deep within her and was spreading throughout every inch of her body. His tongue had her nerves tingling. Her vision dimmed at the edges as her body let go. Her climax rocketed through her intensely.
She smiled as he crawled up her body. She was pliable and relaxed in his arms. He kissed her again, and she moaned as she tasted herself on his tongue. He trailed his hands down her ribcage, admiring her body. "I'm so glad you came to meet me, Hermy," he whispered. She chuckled. "So am I, Ab. I never would have thought that coming to pick your brain would have led to this..." Her hands trailed over his shoulders, tracing her fingertips over the muscles in his back. Her fingernails dug into his skin as he slipped inside of her. He exhaled with a moan, covering her lips with his again. He thrust into her slowly, parting their lips long enough to reply before claiming them once more. "I'm so glad it did."
Her legs wrapped around his hips, drawing him in deeper. She ravished his mouth in a complete contradiction to the sedate pace that Albus had set. Opposite to the intense orgasm his tongue had wrung from her body, this one built slower, and deeper. He tangled his fingers with hers, holding her arms above her head as he sped his thrusts. He was so close. He could tell she was getting closer. He kissed her softly, then drew back to look into her eyes. Just before he felt himself slip over the edge, he couldn't help but murmer, "I love you, Hermy." Those words pushed her over the edge and her pussy clamped down around his cock. They clung to one another as their orgasms swept over their bodies.
As she lay, wrapped up in his arms, his fingertips trailed up and down her arm softly. He pressed a kiss to her forehead. She propped herself up on one elbow, meeting his eyes as she traced circles on his chest. He could tell she was puzzling out something to say. "Hermione, just say it," he prompted. "I love you, too, Albus...." she trailed off, before continuing. "I don't think we can do this anymore." His brows furrowed at that. "I don't understand..." She sighed, kissing him gently before sitting up, reaching for her scattered clothing. "We're from different times, Ab. There's no way we can make this work. We should stop now, before it gets any worse." He sat up, a lost look in his eyes as he watched her dress. "Don't say that, Hermione. Can't you just... Can't you stay? What do you really have that you are going back for? You could stay here. We could be together."
Her heart broke at those words. It would be so easy to do as he suggested. She really had grown to love the man before her. She hated that the hurt in his eyes was her doing. "Albus, you know I can't do that. My parents... The war... I have to go back." Albus stared down at his hands. He blinked, hoping his tears wouldn't fall. He knew he would never see her again. Not until it was too late for them. Not after this visit. He tugged on his clothes as quickly as he could manage, struggling to keep his hands from shaking. Once they both were dressed, the silence was deafening. Albus was the first to break it. "I understand. But please, can I have one last kiss?" he asked, imploringly. Her heart broke a little more. "Of course, Ab," she whispered. He kissed her deeply, drawing all his love and heartbreak into that kiss.
They parted some time later, but far too soon for either of them. They both knew the longer it went, the worse it would be. "Goodbye, Ab. I'll always love you." Hermione reached for the doorknob. "Hermione, wait!" Albus interrupted. He looked around the room desperately, before finally tearing a strip off of the end of his robe. He brought out his wand and concentrated on the little scrap of fabric, transfiguring it impressively into a delicate gold chain with a single bloodred stone that would sit just below the hollow of her throat. He approached her, an expectant look in his eyes. She turned and lifted her hair as he fastened it around her neck. "Remember me, Hermione. Remember how much I love you. How much I will always love you." Her fingertips brushed against the stone nestled against her throat. It seemed to pulse at her touch. She wondered if it was his heartbeat she was feeling. "I'll always remember, Albus."
At that, she snuck out of the classroom, and back to her broom cupboard. Her tears started as she began counting the turns of her time turner. She started sobbing at about the fifty-year mark. She lost all control as the time started to slow. She stumbled out of the closet after the world stopped spinning and straight into a strong pair of arms. "Miss Granger, are you alright?" Albus Dumbledore glanced down at the witch in his arms. He felt his heart skip a beat at the new jewelry adorning her neck. "It was today," he murmured. Her sobs increased in volume as his hands stroked down her hair. "There, there, Hermy. We both knew it would have to end someday. I know it is very new to you now, but it was a very long time ago. Everything will be okay," Albus spoke to her gently.
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