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From Light to Darkness	By : Christina_Potter_09 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 15625 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Eight

Back in each other’s arms

In darkness, there can be light. In misery, there can be beauty. In death, there can be life....

Harry returned with his army back in Grimmauld as everyone apparated inside one by one, soon the entrance of the house was filled with injured people who had either carried others or had been carried. The dead victims and followers were brought as well.

Harry looked around him and smiled, satisfied.

‘Who’s not inured?’ Harry asked and some hands were raised, enough for the next step. ‘Good, take the enemies’ bodies and scatter them in Hogwarts and in the Ministry’s atrium, do as fast as you can now, they’re still in shock, strike, bind the corpses in the air and the walls of the atrium with the Lady’s spell and then go and hide for a few hours. For the ones who are injured, patch up and take our fallen ones to their families. You were all brave tonight.’ Harry said and his army was filled with whispers of agreement and pride as one by one was gone as to do what was told.

Harry moved up the stairs and headed for his bedroom where his wife had been waiting for him. He entered the room and saw Hermione before the full-length mirror of their chamber, the buttons of her robes were opened in the middle of the cloth and her hands were caressing her belly’s skin, her fingertips running up and down on the scars of her body. Her gaze was lost in the mirror, looking through it at her stomach, in moments like that, Hermione seemed completely lost in her world, she seemed distant and a faint glint of normality was always overshadowed by fear and madness.

Harry approached his wife slowly and embraced her from behind as she gasped slightly but then leaned against his shoulder with her eyes closing as his hands started caressing her stomach. Harry had tried every time she got pregnant not to get too emotional with the child in her womb as not to get too hurt when it would be gone like it happened every time but he couldn’t do it, he always hoped and dreamed of a little girl or a little boy with his eyes and her hair, her brains and his cruelty, it was impossible for him not to fall in love with the idea of being a parent no matter how much it would hurt every time the child was gone.

‘Thank Merlin, you’re here,’ Hermione whispered and Harry closed his eyes at the normality of her voice, it was something she would say back in the past, when no torture and no lose of children had been faced. He nodded his head as the tears built in his eyes and kissed her neck silently after he took a deep, shaky breath as to calm himself after the rush of the battle and the murder of Kingsley.

Hermione turned around in Harry’s arms and kissed his lips softly; her hands moved on his face and rubbed against the dust that had gotten mingled with the sweat of his skin. Harry couldn’t stop himself and soon a loud sob escaped his lips as the emotional burden of what he had done for yet another night was hitting him now, Hermione just remained close to him and engulfed him in her arms as he hugged her for support, in rare times like this, Harry wished not to had taken that way after the tortures, for the community and the order and the ministry not to had been so unconsidered, for Ron and the Weasleys and Andromeda and Teddy to still be alive, like his and Hermione’s first child.

But no, things had changed and he had promised revenge and change, but sometimes the road to that goal was simply too tough. So in those rare times of doubt and regret, Hermione was there for him like he was most of the times there for her after what had happened. Now she was there, needed by him as to keep him on his feet, to keep his cool, even if she was in trouble as well, with the pregnancy and all.

The couple remained in the hug for a few moments before Hermione could move to the bed, having Harry following her, they lay on the mattress and Hermione kept him in her arms as they lay on their sides, she cradled Harry’s head close to her breasts as he slowly calmed down and relaxed.

‘I bet it was tough, the night and all,’ Hermione said after all this silence and Harry only nodded as he felt back to normal by the moment. He looked up at her and smiled.

‘Thank you, for being here…’ Harry said and Hermione only smiled and kissed his lips.

‘No problem,’ She only said with the normality vanishing from her voice and face, she broke into a huge grin as she looked expectantly at him, he smiled as he knew what she always wanted after a battle she couldn’t participate in: spoils.

Harry took out of his pocket Kingsley’s budgets and smiled wider as he handed them to Hermione who took them with a huge smile of joy on her face.

‘Thank you!’ she said happily and kissed him again with love and eager, Harry smiled and kissed her back as he knew he would make her happy, he wrapped his arms around her and brought her against him as he loved releasing his stress with her playing a great role, apart of comforting him with her hug, she could also comfort him with her love. He started kissing her neck sensually and soon Hermione was leaving her new toys somewhere on the nightstand so she could wrap her arms around him and kiss him back.

‘The smell of blood lingers on you,’ she said after a moment and the fear and panic was evident in her voice, Harry stopped immediately and took his wand from his robes and cast a cleansing charm on himself.

Hermione was able to rip a man apart and enjoy diving her hands in his gut but she was losing her composure when the smell of blood was on Harry’s skin, she couldn’t take it as the first thing she had realized when she had gotten out of the state of shock after those days of pain was that smell on Harry’s skin, it had been like it couldn’t stop lingering from his skin even if his external wounds had been healed and as it was overwhelming for her, Harry always made sure not to show up injured or blooded because she simply couldn’t take it and especially now with her pregnancy, it would be something incredibly risky.

Harry rushed to kiss her neck again as he saw the memories’ pain back in Hermione’s eyes of what had happened to them and he felt anger for himself as well, he had lost his own composure a few minutes prior and she was there for him and now it was time for him to stand by her side.

‘I love you so much,’ Harry whispered as he did the only thing he knew would distract her and moved his hand on her stomach and started circling his fingers above the spot their heir or heiress was growing. ‘I love both of you,’ he said huskily and felt Hermione relaxing at his touch and soon being more responsive.

Their lips were met again in passion and soon Hermione was moaning against Harry’s lips as he caressed her back and cupped her bottom as to press her more against his body. Her female form melting against his hard one, after one more swallowed-by-his-lips moan of Hermione’s, she broke the kiss in a gasp and waved her hand in a complicated move between them, every piece of their clothing was gone in an instant and the two lovers gasped at the immediate contact of their flesh. Harry grinned after a moment and attacked her neck, biting on her pulse point as she moved slightly against him.

‘Eager?’ he whispered against her skin and felt her chuckling.

‘You have no idea,’ she whispered back as she raised her body and was ready to move on his member but was held by his arms on her elbows.

‘Is it ok for the little one?’ he asked like he had done many times before, when she was pregnant and every small mistake could be proven fatal for the fragile little one inside her womb. Hermione smiled sweetly, almost normally at him and nodded her head before she could capture his lips with hers as she lowered her body on his, causing both to moan and kiss harder as to express their pleasure.

They broke the kiss as Hermione raised her body again and they both moaned at the friction. Harry helped his wife by wrapping his large hands on her hips and helping her move above him, soon Hermione was steadying herself with her hand on his shoulder and was throwing her head back in ecstasy as they kept a fast pace. One of Harry’s hands feasted in her hair and bit on her neck again as she moaned his name in the combination of pleasure and pain. She looked at him as she kept raising and lowering her body on his hard member with her eyes fixed on his.

After a moment she brought her hand close to his lips and put her middle finger between them, he took her finger in his mouth and sucked it lightly as he knew what she was about to do and only the mere though made him even harder inside her.

‘This is for you,’ she whispered in his ear as she took her finger out of his lips and ran it down her body to the point they were joint, she leaned back slightly so he could have a better view and she started circling her nub, all the while moaning his name as he helped her move on his member and soon made the pace even faster as watching his wife pleasuring herself while he plunged in was simply the most erotic sight for Harry. After a few years of passionate and many times kinky sex he had decided that this was the best view of all.

‘Oh fuck,’ she grunted and that made Harry groan as listening to Hermione swearing in bed was another huge turn on, he leaned in and captured her nipple with his teeth -as her swollen because of the pregnancy -breasts were most sensitive than ever and that was simply what Hermione needed as to scream out his name and her walls to tremble around him as he too, hit his peak and came inside her.

Hermione moved forward and hugged Harry as he leaned back and took her with him, they were now spread on the bed with Hermione on Harry and both of them sweaty and gasping.

‘Thanks, again,’ Harry whispered and felt Hermione chuckling as he wrapped his arms around her and brought her on the mattress, with him laying on his side and having his elbow to support his head so he could look at her.

‘Anytime,’ she said quietly as she looked up at him with contentment in her eyes, after a moment her eyes widened a little and she smiled at him. ‘I forgot to tell you something,’ Hermione said and Harry looked at her quizzically.

‘Malfoy is waiting for you in the kitchen,’ she said and Harry could see the mischief in her eyes, he knew she hadn’t killed him as this was a clear order he had given years ago, and in the rare occasions that Harry ordered her for something, Hermione listened. ‘I was a good girl,’ she said reassuringly with the grin still on her face.

‘Is he suffering?’ Harry asked and Hermione shook her head negatively.

‘At first I crucioed him,’ Hermione started but rushed to elaborate as she saw the raw face of her husband. ‘But only because he apparated in and I was startled… and because I enjoyed it a bit,’ Hermione went on and Harry couldn’t stop the small smile before her “innocence”.

‘And then I just bound him on a chair, not sure why I did that… he just looked nice with ropes around him,’ Hermione said and Harry nodded his head.

‘So he’s not suffering…’ he repeated and Hermione nodded her head.

‘Nope,’ she said and he nodded and kissed her lips.

‘Then I guess I can stay here for a little longer…’
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