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Hermione's Furry Little Problem	By : Gandalfs-Beard Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 242841 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 20
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Harry felt Hermione kneading his chest and purring under his chin as he awoke. He blinked a few times and noticed all of the spell damage to the sitting room, mouth gaping in bewilderment.
“What happened Hermione?”
Hermione giggled in response.
“I’m not really sure Harry... But it might mean that we’re married now.”
Hermione laughed at the shock on Harry’s face,
“Not really silly. Not legally married. I think it’s probably something that happens to wizards sometimes when they have sex - especially when they’re really in love and it’s a particularly powerful experience. We can’t help but let magic out of us under those circumstances.”
“Oh... yeah! That makes perfect sense.” Harry said, slightly relieved and saddened at the same time. “Well... even so, that doesn’t preclude you being right to begin with Hermione. Maybe it’s a sort of magical sign of marriage. Shouldn’t marriage be good like that?”
Hermione looked thoughtful for a moment, and saw Harry again for the first time.
“Yes Harry. Yes it should.” Hermione melted into Harry’s liquid green eyes. Their lips met in an endless moment, and when they pulled apart they knew it was true.
“Hermione...?”
“Yes Harry?”
“D’ you...? Do you think we’re too young to get legally married?” Harry flushed as he asked the question. “It’s just... it’s just I already know I don’t want to be with anyone else. It’s nice having sex with other girls, and Parvati’s a good friend, but I can’t imagine ever being with anyone else but you.”
Hermione was stunned. She didn’t know what to say. She had made the comment to Harry in jest, but she had to admit that she had said it because she wished it were true. Then it really hit her; Harry had just asked Hermione to marry him.
Hermione kissed Harry jubilantly and giggled excitedly.
“YES Harry... I mean no... I mean yes I’ll marry you, and no we’re not too young because we’re both legally of age in the wizard world now.”
Harry grinned at Hermione, feeling like he would burst with happiness. He knew that they were young and that it was all happening too fast. But he didn’t care. Harry also knew that he would never find anyone as nice as Hermione to be with, nor did he want to; and they only had each other now.
The weeks leading to Easter passed in a euphoric haze. Wednesday lessons with Snape were fast-paced and intensive. Snape’s normal no-nonsense manner was back, but he made no attempts to antagonise Harry or Hermione or look for excuses to dock points.
In short, Snape was behaving like a proper teacher - even in regular classes - which unnerved Draco Malfoy. During regular potions lessons, Malfoy had noticed that Professor Snape wasn’t favouring Slytherins as much. Snape still treated Draco very well - he was his father’s best friend after all - but Draco couldn’t understand why Snape was treating Potter and Granger fairly.
On the last advanced potions tutoring session before Easter Snape seemed to be in a somber mood. This session was not to be a lesson.
“Potter...” Snape began in his normal strict professorial manner, but then his tone softened. “Harry... After the recent affair with the Heir of Slytherin and the diary, the Headmaster saw fit to share with me his concerns - having deemed that I was sufficiently... correctly motivated.”
“The Headmaster has determined that the diary was a magical artifact housing a piece of Voldemort’s soul, a Horcrux. The purpose of a Horcrux is to tether the creator of it to life. Harry...” concern crossed Snape’s features, “The Headmaster has also determined that your curse scar is also in fact, a Horcrux.”
Harry and Hermione both looked shocked.
“A piece of Voldemort’s soul is attached to yours Harry. The Headmaster enlisted me to find a way to destroy it. I have indeed managed to develop a potion based on one found only among the wizard clans of the Deep Amazon.”
“This will be a difficult experience - with a slim possibility of death... You will have to fight Voldemort within yourself with everything you have... and kill him.” Snape paused to let that sink in before continuing in almost a whisper.
“But I believe you will prevail Harry - I believe in...” Snape paused dramatically and raised his eyebrows. Snape's gaze was intense and slightly wistful, “I believe in you... Harry.”
Snape handed the vial of potion to Harry. Harry looked at Hermione. Her eyes widened and her furry ears pricked.
“I believe in you too Harry.” Hermione said with conviction.
Harry swallowed the potion without another thought.
Harry was spinning, falling through a rainbow whirlpool. Branches broke his fall when he emerged from the other end. Harry dusted himself off and looked around. He was in a dark forest of enormous ancient oaks. Cautiously, Harry advanced along an overgrown pathway.
An enormous beast with many legs startled Harry when it dropped from the trees and blocked his passage. The giant spider scurried towards Harry. He stood his ground and pointed his wand. The spider vanished and in its place appeared an enormous brightly coloured butterfly.
Harry stood in a ruined house over a burned baby’s crib. A chill crawled over his skin, raising goosebumps. This was where his parents had been killed - where Voldemort had tried to kill Harry.
A tall dark menacing figure appeared in the doorway of the wrecked room. Harry held his breath. Voldemort!
Voldemort raised his wand and shot a green bolt of lightning at Harry. Harry instinctively cast a shield charm. Hermione’s face flickered before his eyes and he knew what to do. Harry’s spell emerged from the end of his wand as a glowing ball of white light and shot right into Voldemort’s heart.
An explosion ripped through Harry’s brain and he began to convulse, foaming at the mouth. Hermione screamed and she threw herself on him. The storm in Harry’s head ended as rapidly as it had onset and he came to, gasping for air as Hermione tightly embraced him.
Harry felt different. As if a great weight had been lifted from his shoulders and cobwebs had been swept from his brain. His scar was gone.
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