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Title: Off He Goes…
Type: One Shot
Pairings: H/Hr, R/mystery girl
Summary: Harry is off to fight the final
battle with Voldemort and his close friends are having a hard time seeing him
leave. Told from Ron’s P.O.V.
Notice: Please don’t hate Remus Lupin.
Tonight was the last night and tomorrow my
bestfriend will be gone to face his destiny. Yet, I still hate the fact that he
will be gone and might not comeback. The fact that I could lose a bestfriend
and the fact that the matter was he could be dead in the battle. It was either
him or that son of a bitch who called himself the Dark Lord. I did not need to
think negative, I must be always positive for my bestfriend and everyone else.
I hope strongly that in the end it will all be alright and that was my bestfriend
coming out alive in the end.
I lay on my bed unable to sleep for this whole
week. Tomorrow night his bed will be empty. I will stare at his bed missing him
and sulking that the facts were real, he will be gone. I turned my head to the
direction of it and saw he was there but not alone. He was with his other
bestfriend. She was one of the friends who he had and personally known other
than me. She was heart broken when he was to be told to go. At least she got
something to cure her and here she was making love for the final night to the
one she loved the most.
He was on top of her, moving sensually,
rhythmically, slowly, and with utter care just to make the feeling last long. She
was underneath him, writhing, shuddering and trashing. Even though they set up
a Silencing Charm around the bed I could hear a faint moaning that none of the
otboysboys could hear. They did not even know that my bestfriends were at it. She
cried when they were doing it. She has been crying for the past ten days. It
was about love and the best of it and I saw it all.
It all happen a week and a half ago, the day
that change my life as well as others too. The day for the reason that my
female bestfriend been coming to the boys’ dorm and make passionate love to my
greatest friend.
~*’o’*~
We were in our seventh year and preparing
ourselves for the N.E.W.Ts. The big test was only three months away and all the
seventh years were busy with studying. Hermione has been bugging and bossing me
and Harry around for not studying hard enough… well me actually and Harry was
lightly scolded. The girl changed a lot when she was around Harry. We finished
studying in the library that faithful day and the three of us went off for some
dinner. After that things got a bit distressing.
We were called to Dumbledore’s office by
Professor McGonagall. Actually she wanted to call Harry only but Harry was
stubbornly insisted to her that me and Hermione come along. I was glad because
Harry has a hard time of telling people things that were bound to find out ten
days later. We followed the professor to the office, ascended the familiar
hidden stairs and past the oak door that led to the office.
We were mildly surprised to see our old
professor and friend, Remus Lupin. I was nervous and so was Hermione but Harry
kept a cool calm and greeted Lupin with a big grin. The thing that surprised me
was that Lupin looked more tired and worn out than usual. We exchanged
greetings and then sat on the chairs that Dumbledore summoned. I thought it was
good news that the old wizard was going to tell but instead was the biggest and
worst news that scared the bloody hell out of me.
“Harry, Voldemort has been spotted at Estonia. He is hiding with a small group of
Deatheaters approximately less than fifty and on the verge of waiting great
news from his other followers. This is a chance to end this war once and for
all.”
I was shocked and scared all of a sudden. My
arms and legs were numb. I looked to my left and saw Hermione too with the same
emotion as mine. Harry was calm and collected as he was expecting this.
“I guess it’s time, isn’t it?” he said with a
soft sigh. Dumbledore nodded sadly. Lupin was quiet and was in a deep thought.
After the hard and harsh training that the
headmaster giving him, it was all came down for this. “When?” he asked
nonchalantly.
“Ten days from now,”
Harry let out a sigh, I don’t know if its
frustration or disappointment. Hermione and I thought we will be following and
made our voices heard.
“Don’t worry mate, we’ll be by your side all
the way,” I said assuring him but the two adults in the room have different
ideas.
“I’m sorry to say this Mr. Weasley but only
Harry be going this time,” said Dumbledore nonchalantly. All three of us looked
shock at him. “Both you and Ms. Granger cannot go with Harry as if this is one
of your many adventurThen Hermione gave a nod and Harry started to
move at a slow pace. I couldn’t see her face because of the curtains but I
thought I saw her cry. Pain was annoying for a girl’s first time and only the
boy can save her. I hoped Harry moved a bit faster because the slow pace will
drive her mad. That’s it Harry, wow, Harry knew what he was doing. Her eyes
were closed because of the pleasure that erased the pain. Harry was good; even
I cannot make a girl feel pleasure on the first try. Hermione wrapped Harry’s
waist with her legs, inviting him deeper. Harry acknowledged the signal and
step up the notch. He buried his face in her neck and she wrapped her arms
around his shoulder as Harry quickened the pace. They managed a rhythm that
suited them.
If it was not for the Silencing Spell, the
whole room will be filled with moans, gasps and sounds of skin slapping skin. I
was once again unknown to the fact that my hand was moving up and down on my
hard one following my bestfriends movement. I watched them with interest, Harry
fondling Hermione’s st, st, Hermione rubbing Harry’s back, Harry kissing and
biting her neck. That did it, I came first and I’m glad. My pants were
officially wet but I took care of it trow.row. Harry propped himself up and
started fucking her frantically. His face were showing he was at his peak and
so was Hermione, whose hair was spreading and mouth opening widely, ready to
burst.
Then they came together, Harry thrust deeply
one last time, Hermione arched her back and he held her still. They were in
that position for few seconds. Harry laid himself on top her while she still
was in euphoria of her climax. After that it was over. Three people just wetted
two beds. My bestfriends snuggled together in the bed with the comforter pulled
up on them.
Hermione left the next morning. Even though I
was sleeping, I knew she left because when I woke up she wasn’t beside Harry.
What went after that was a newly formed couple and Harry got laid!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They eventually told me that they were a couple
the next morning. I was happy for them and Harry needed some love, the other
kind of love before he went off. I apologized to Harry and he forgave me and we
ended up having a great day. Although I wanted to tease my bestfriends in love
about last night but I shrugged it off. Didn’t want them to know I was spying
on them.
Harry reminded me to apologize to Lupin also. I
guessed I have to since I called him a werewolf bitch. Harry and Hermione were
happy with each other and they included me in almost everything they do. I
hoped they didn’t do that because I needed my own time to see my girl and
secondly, all they did was hanging out in the library. I gave them a lot of
privacy since they were just a couple and Harry was going to go. I couldn’t
help but think what Harry would do to Hermione or better yet what would
Hermione do to poor Harry. I grinned wryly at the thought of lots of shagging.
But the sight of Hermione crying in Harry’s
embrace pasted on my mind. She cried again in his warm and loving arms in the
library when I went to them to make sure they were there. I listened in their
conversation. It seemed I was in the middle of things.
“But what if you don’t come back,” Hermione
sniffed, Harry holding her close to his chest. “Ron and I would die if you’re
gone.”
“Hermione, I promise you I’ll come back,
alive,” Harry stroke her bushy hair. “Cross my heart.”
“You better make sure of it.” And then they
were in an intense snogged but Harry pulled away. “Please stop crying.”
“I stop if you don’t stop kissing me.” They continued their fierce
snogging, hoping that they could do this everyday. I left them and only to
found out both of them make love for the second time that night on the same
bed. This time Hermione was straddling Harry. I didn’t bother watching them
doing it yet again because I was too tired form my own romp with Luna.
)~()(~)(~)(~(~)
The third night they did it with a lot of
foreplay. Hermione for the first time gave a blowjob. She was at first doing
like an assignment from McGonagall but quickly gave in to passion as she sucked
furiously, licked the underside of Harry’s cock and bobbed her head just to
please Harry. Harry was very pleased indeed. His face was in utter delight. I
didn’t want to see them doing it again and I promised them so I left them and
entered my dreamscape. I knew they were doing it for the next four nights.
Harry and Hermione spent a lot of time together
thought Harry saved two hours a day for me and him to play Quidditch. Fourth
night, they did it like hungry animals, hungry for impending lust and love. One
way to put it, they shagged each other senseless.
On the fifth day, they spent the whole day for
themselves. Can’t argue with them, I needed the whole day to myself. Everyone
was curious as to what was going on with my bestfriends. I simply said ‘They’re
in love. Get use to it.’
They went to Hogsmeade and date like any normal
couple, not caring what happened in the future. Ginny told me Hermione burrowed
a book on sex form the library. I grinned amusingly. I hoped Harry has the
strength to stand all day. He should have asked for a Weasley Endurance Drink
from the twins. And I thought they came back with their clothes untidy and
strewn, drunk and drowsy, hairs untidy would be over for them but it continued
till nigh time and you guessed it, in the same bed.
Hermione however, was standing on the line of
pure bliss and vague sadness of reality. She did it because she love Harry so
much and his words was soothing to her heart. She cried when she was supposed
to be happy. Harry couldn’t take it when she cried. He always the one to
comfort her and said promises that we still have doubts to believe if he ever
would come back. After he was gone, who was going to comfort poor Hermione?
Certainly she has parents and friend in my family that she became closed but
nothing could compare to Harry. Even myself when I break down if the dreaded
news of Harry’s death. I killed myself before I heard it. Better yet, I burned
Dumbledore’s stupid ugly beard.
The last two nights was done very slowly. The
three of us spent our time with the things we most like about. We visited
Hagrid and Harry got a massive licking from Fang. I even made a joke about
Hermione’s licking expertise which got me hex by her. We visited the big ugly
Grawp. Hermione cowered behind Harry which amused me but the giant called me
‘Ronnie’ which earned a laugh from Harry. We went to the Shrieking Shack, the
cave which we met Sirius and we even change the Room of Requirement to a muggle
amusement park. But the best thing was Harry convinced Hermione to take a ride
on his broom. Sefusefused profusely but after some really irresistible pleading
from Harry, she agreed. Hermione rode on the Firebolt with Harry and me on my
Clean Sweeper. All through the ride, Hermione kept a tight hold of Harry. She
was on the front. Harry flew carefully so not to scare her. What a great two
days. We ended them taking a picture with the help of mousy Colin. Harry on the
middle, Hermione wrapped his arms around him and me put a hand around them.
~)~()~(~)(~)~()~()~()~()~(~
And here we woke up to the morning to say
goodbye. I was reluctant to wake up but the rustling sound of Harry’s things
packed was enough. I saw him putting some books and clothes and shut the trunk
close. He noticed me and grinned delightedly. I smirked at him in return.
p>
“Ready to go, mate,” I said without a sing of
sad feeling. I’m saving them later.
He sighed. “Yeah… you better take a shower. Me
and Hermione will wait for you in the common room – then we got for breakfast.”
“Can’t wait.”
After shower, I met my friends and we’re off to
breakfast. Surprisingly, the house-elves cook a special breakfast for us. All
the foods looked extra delicious and extra tempting. I immediately dug in and
my friends joined me. The whole school enjoyed it. I noticed Harry eating
slowly, wanting this moment to be remembered. Hermione looked sadly but kept a
strong face for him. I left some meat for him to eat so he has a full stomach for
his journey. Harry and Hermione laughed at me sincerity, I grinned back at them
because I thought it was funny too.
Then the dreaded moment arrived. Dumbledore
escorted us and few our close friends to the front gates. Hermione was holding
on the Harry. There was also a few men, I reckoned Aurors carrying Harry’s
things. Hagrid was already in tears. We reached the gates where Lupin stood
with a large carriage the size of half of my house. It was still awkward
between me and the wolf olf so I did not greet him. Harry’s things were stored
in the carriage. Here we go, time to let all the tears spill.
Harry faced us with Hermione by his side. He
said his goodbyes to Dead, Seamus, Parvati, Lavender, Neville, some of the DAs,
the teachers, Hagrid and then Ginny and then me. We hugged like brothers
reunited. He sure can make a man cry.
“Ron, you’re soaking my robe,” he joked whilst
laughing.
“Oh sorry,’ I backed off, wiping some tears on
my face.
“You better take a good care of your family,
Ron. They mean so much to you,” he said genuinely.
“They mean a lot to you too, mate,” I said,
grinning weakly as tears were trying to spill again. “Mum is going to have
something to cry for a week.”
We laughed. This was the last joke I make. “I
take care of Hermione here too.”
“You better make sure of that, Ron.”
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