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Love Bites	By : Bubblesoflove Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 20921 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 9: Pray

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�� Can you
believe this?� Ron raged from where he was pacing in the common room. Ginny was
sitting on the couch watching him with a blank look but if someone looked at
her closely; they would have been able to see the bored look in her eyes as she
watched her brother continue to rant. �Harry-bloody-Potter has disappeared off
the face of the earth and has taken my girlfriend with him and all anyone gives
a damn is that he isn�t around to protect them!�

�� She broke
up with you,� pointed out Ginny, obviously tired off hearing Ron claim Hermione
as his girlfriend when she had broken up, publicly, with him. Even a blind man
would have seen that Hermione would have chosen Harry over Ron anytime rather
than choosing the boy who could not keep his jealously under lock and key.

�� It�s just a
phase, she thinks she can do better than me,� Ron brushed off. Ginny rolled her
eyes at this.

�� He is
better than you,� Ginny froze when she realised what she had said and
suppressed a groan when she saw Ron turn to face her, his face turning bright
red from anger.

�� What did
you just say?� shouted Ron.

�� Oh please,
you heard me,� she shot back, wondering where her courage had come from but
found that she was enjoying it. For far too long, she had cowered under Ron�s
famous temper but no longer, she wasn�t going to allow him to rule her life any
longer by telling her who she could date and who she couldn�t. �Hermione broke
up with you in front of everyone. She has made it very clear that she�s not
interested in being with you and I wouldn�t be surprise if she�s found out that
you and mum oblivated her so many times over the last two years.� She took
pride in the shocked guilty look that crossed over his face.

�� How did��
he whispered and she shrugged.

�� It was
kinda hard not to. We all saw Harry and Hermione getting closer in their fourth
year only for you to do a one-eighty. Some students were putting bets on if you
were �helping� Hermione and Harry to stay away from each other. The twins were
extra suspicious due to the summer before fifth year because mum had worked
herself into such a state over something that had happened. They bumped into
Harry and found that he was acting weird, leaving them with the conclusion.�

�� You don�t
have any proof,� bluffed Ron and Ginny laughed.

�� The twins
started hanging around with Harry and Hermione and doing things. After certain
times, they noticed that Harry and Hermione had forgotten something and they
told me. I watched you and saw how you would become extra pissy if Hermione even
showed such a concern about Harry. The decisive factor was when Hermione
brushed off Harry�s worries that he was a bad kisser and you said �how do you
know�. The worried look on your face indicated that you were worried that her
memories had come back,� Ginny explained before shrugging. �We all knew that
you were pathetic�we just underestimated how far you would go to get Hermione.�

�� I don�t
have to listen to this!� snapped Ron as he stormed out of the common room and
up the stairs to his room, probably to write a letter to his mother warning her
that Ginny knew what they had done.

�� After Ron
disappeared from sight, Ginny got up from the couch and moved over to the fire.
It flashed green for a moment but it was enough time for her to slip the
envelope through it. Bowing her head, she just hoped that her family would
understand when the time came.

**************

�� Hermione
closed the bedroom door. Harry and Draco had not come back yet so Luna decided
to go into the library to find a book to read. Hermione, on the other hand, was
feeling restless that her lover has not arrived back yet.

�� Reaching the
end of the bed, she removed her clothes from her body slowly until she was
bare. Her hair was longer, reaching the small of her back. She crawled onto the
bed and sighed as she reclined on the bed, stretching out as her bare skin met
the cool satin of the sheets.

�� Harry had
gone shopping shortly after they all moved in and bought the most expensive
sheets for their comfort. He had explained that by being a half vampire, they
are more sensitive. She admired his taste; the sheets were so soft and cool
under her heated skin.

�� She could
smell his scent on the bed; it was as if his arms wrapped around her, keeping
her safe and warm. Hermione closed her eyes, turning her head as an image of
Harry appeared in her mind�s eye.

�� The wicked
gleam in his green eyes and the smirk that adored his face as his hand slid up
her left thigh, teasingly reaching the soaked curls between her legs. Hermione
moaned as her hand followed the same path in her fantasy. Reaching her wet
lips, she trailed her fingers over them, playing before sliding her index
finger inside of her.

�� Her fingers
were not as thick Harry�s are; leaving her frustrated as she slid another
finger inside of her, gasping as she curled them over the soft spot, rubbing
against the sweet area as her other hand cupped a breast, flicking her thumb
over her hardened nipple.

�� Hermione let
out a gasp as pleasure rushed through her veins, every senses buzzing alive.
She closed her eyes, arching her body as she pressed harder against the sweet
spot, her thumb moving up toward her clit, desperately seeking the abyss of
pleasure that waited before her.

�� She strummed
her thumb over her clit only to stop when she sensed someone else was in the
room with her.

�� Don�t
stop,� ordered a gruff voice. Hermione gasped as she jerked her head up and met
dark green eyes of Harry Potter.

�� Harry��
Hermione whispered. Harry was sitting on the chair in front of the bed; he was
watching her.

�� Don�t
stop,� he ordered. Hermione swallowed as desire flushed through her body, her
fingers taking a mind of their own as they pumped in and out of her body once
more, her hips moving to the rhythm.

�� Harry had
not been expecting this when he arrived in their bedroom to greet his
girlfriend. He arrived in his bedroom only to stop in his tracks when he saw
just what his girlfriend was up to on their bed.

�� He slipped
into the chair, positioned at the end of the bed, at the wall, giving him the
perfect view of what she was doing. Swallowing heavily as Hermione continued
her motions once more. Her thumb strumming over her clit as her fingers moved
faster, taking up the pace, it had left off in the first place.

�� Her eyes
never left his face, watching as he watched her pleasure herself. She spread
her thighs further and bucked her hips up, arching into her hand as her nail,
lightly, scratched a sweet spot inside of her.

�� Harry�s
hands tightened as sweat broke out over his hairline over the sweet gasp she
had made before a moan filled the room. He gritted his teeth as she dipped her
free hand index finger into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the digit
before she slipped her finger out and caressed her nipple with it.

�� Excited by
the changes in Harry, Hermione pushed her fingers harder and faster, gasping as
she threw her head back in pleasure as she felt her climax building. She
removed her finger away from her nipple and replaced her thumb with her
fingers, stimulating both areas, drawing her climax nearer.

�� A cry of
pleasure, her walls clamped down around her fingers and her body arched, frozen
in place as she rode out her climax before she slumped down on the bed, her
hand still moving in between her legs, trying to draw her climax out even more.

�� Hermione
gasped as her hand yanked away from between her legs and Harry�s cock replaced
them, filling her up. Her hands went to his back, her nails digging down onto
the skin to the point of breaking.

�� Harry did
not mind the pain, it helped him to gain some control back after it snapped as
Hermione came around her hand, climaxing from her manipulating. He pulled out
of her before slamming back into her, grunting with the effort as she wrapped
her legs around his waist, holding on as he stimulated her once more, his mouth
sucking on whatever skin he could reach before he reached one of her nipples,
sucking it hard and flicking his tongue over the hard nub.

�� Harry��
Hermione groaned, turning her face into his neck as she panted. Harry pressed
his face into her neck and she bit her bottom lip when she felt his face change
and fangs slid into her artery and drinking her blood. �Yes�� Hermione moaned
as her head fell back and her walls clamped down around him as he continued to
thrust into her, taking her higher before she crashed into the crest of
pleasure with a scream of his name.

�� Harry yanked
his fangs out of her neck and pounded into her as he climaxed her, the scream
of his name, the taste of her blood, the feel of her walls clenching around him
and the memory of her pleasuring herself pushed him over the edge.

�� Harry
groaned before he slumped down on top of her, using his forearms to make sure
he did not crush her completely as he tried to get his breathing under control
and to wait for her to regain the feeling in her hands so she could remove her
nails from his skin.

�� Once she
did, Harry rolled off her to he was on his back, facing the ceiling, breathing
heavily as Hermione grabbed the sheets and wrapped around their body, holding
the sheet close to her chest as she fought to breathe.

�� Wow, I
should do that more often,� breathed Hermione and Harry groaned.

�� If you do,
I just might die a heart attack,� he muttered. Hermione grinned as she turned
over and rested her head on his chest.

�� I missed
you,� she whispered. Harry chuckled.

�� I could
tell,� he teased, wrapping an arm around her waist. Hermione, half hearted,
slapped him on the chest before sighing.

�� Did you get
what you were looking for?� she mumbled, half asleep and Harry nodded, kissing
her head.

�� Yeah, I did.
Go to sleep,� he told her. The only answer he got was Hermione�s breathing
deepening and a short tap at the window. Turning his head, he saw an owl
outside his window with a letter on its leg.

***************

�� She was
packing her stuff mindless. She could not stay at Hogwarts anymore, not with
everything she knew. Ron and her mother had been trying to brainwash her into
falling for Harry Potter, the boy who lived but Harry was not the hero they all
thought he was. He was just a normal man who wanted to live a life of peace
with the woman who loved and knew him better than he knew himself.

�� Ginny took
one more look around the room before reaching down to pick up her trunk that
she had shrunk and placed it into her jacket pocket. She had finally made a
choice and now was the time for her to leave.

***************

�� Hermione let
out a soft moan, awakening when she sensed that Harry was no longer in their
bed with her. She shifted onto her other side to face the window. He had not
left the room that much she knew. She opened her eyes and saw that he was
standing in front of the window.��

�� What�s
wrong?� Hermione asked as she came up behind Harry, sliding her arms around his
waist and pressing her lips against his bare shoulder, over the wolf tattoo
that symbolised him as the head of the Black�s house.

�� Ginny has
left Hogwarts,� Harry told her, staring out of the window. He was clad in only
his black silk pants while she was dressed in a white lacy nightwear. �She sent
a letter to Dumbledore, her family and to me.� He lifted his left hand, showing
her the letter.

�� Why did she
leave?� Hermione asked, turning her head to she could rest the side of her head
on his shoulder, closing her eyes.

�� She felt
she couldn�t live with the Wizarding World anymore after what they have done to
me. She told me that she had a feeling that Ron and Molly were oblivating us
but had no proof and did not want to destroy our friendship on un-based
accusations. She knew that if I were to go back to Hogwarts, Ron and Molly
would try and push us into a relationship,� Harry explained.

�� They always
were idiots,� Hermione murmured. �Do you think Ginny will be safe?� Harry
nodded, turning around in her arms and he slid his arms around her waist,
holding her close to him, kissing the top of her head.

�� If what
Draco and I think is true, she�ll be more than safe where she is,� Harry
assured her. �Ginny isn�t a dumb little girl who is na�ve, she has a better
understanding of the world than anyone thinks. She knows how to defend
herself.�

�� Hm, if that�s
all it is, why did you come out of bed?� Hermione asked, lifting her head to
meet his green eyes.

�� Because I�m
hoping she knows what she is getting herself into,� Harry admitted, causing
Hermione to frown but she left it alone, knowing that Harry would tell her when
he was ready. �Anyway, back to bed.� He leaned down and took her lips into his,
walking her backward until the back of her knees hit the bed, causing them to
fall onto the bed.

*************

�� Molly had
been frantic when she had received the letter from her only daughter, informing
her that Ginny had left Hogwarts and the Wizarding World and left no forwarding
address. Ginny did not leave any indications on why she had left, just that she
had realised something and it made Molly worried. With Voldemort and his Death
Eaters out there, Ginny would be a ripe target for picking and she did not want
her daughter to be dead or worse, their whore.

�� McGonagall
had called a meeting with the order once she had received the letter from
Ginny. Dumbledore had also received a letter but had not been as shocked as the
others had. He had kept his eye on the younger Weasley, feeling that she,
slowly, being pushed to her limit. Something had obviously happened to make her
snap and leave the Wizarding World.

�� Not for the
first time, he wondered if Harry and Ginny had the right idea in leaving the
world. Yes, he loved the Wizarding World but it had slowly become jaded and
blind to the reality. People liked to believe that they were superior above
others but when it came to facing someone who was destroying their world, they
either turned a blind eye or joined the cause in hope they would survive.

�� They were
like sheep following the coin of where it landed and it made their choices for
them, resulting in either praising the person or dragging them through the mud,
slinging abuse.

�� Dumbledore�s
office door opened to reveal the Order with the Weasley entering his office,
the Weasley looking worried and the Order confused, obviously not filled on
what had happened.

�� Two hours
ago, I received a letter from Miss Ginny Weasley. She has left Hogwarts and the
Wizarding World,� Dumbledore stood up, lifting the letter that she had sent to
him.

�� Does she
say why?� McGonagall asked. Dumbledore shook his head.

�� No, she
doesn�t. She just indicated that she could not live in this world. She was
afraid that if Harry were to come back, the world would try to push them
together and she did not want that. She knows that Harry is in love with
Hermione and she is not in love with him.�

�� Molly was
about to say something but a glare from her husband kept her silent. She could
protest all she wanted, but Harry was not interested in her daughter and Ginny
had left the wizarding world to ensure that she would not end up in loveless
marriage.

�� So, what do
we do now?� Moody asked and Dumbledore sighed.

�� We just
pray that she is safe and hope that everything will turn out in our favour,�
Dumbledore told them, looking out of the window, wondering what to do

TBC

Sorry that it was short � was not my intention and I was busy
for the last few weeks *Rolls eyes* RL just sucks to hell. I do not know when I
will get the next one out but I promise you I will try to get it out soon!
(Thankfully the summer holidays is almost here)
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