AN: This entire scene was MUCH bigger, until I edited for this webpage. It was WAY bigger. Lol. I hope every one can understand what happened between the two. Again, this entire chapter was edited for content, so if it is not understandable, blame it on this web page, not me. Now that part one is finished, check out part two, which is now, at the time of this posting over 100 pages and rising. It will be an estimated 275 pages at completion, for book 2, and book three will be around 110 pages, as of this planning stage. Thanks for reading this, and please read and review. Check my profile for my other stories, and my homepage for my unedited stories.
Far to soon, it was time to return home from school. A welcomed vacation from the hectic day-to-day monotony of class, every one looked forward to it, even though Harry and Hermione knew it would be hard on them.
On the train-
The Hogwarts express chugged along peacefully, as students giggled and laughed. Their joy of vacation spurred many emotions, which Harry and Hermione were experiencing at that very moment.
"Go into the bathroom." Harry whispered into her ear, as they sat at the back of the train. "Then I will wait 10 minutes, then come and knock, and you unlock the door and let me in." He explained his plan as his eyes danced with the excitement of their last fling before vacation.
"Harry." Hermione grinned widely. "We could get in trouble, what if we are caught?"
"We won't be baby." Harry assured her, his hand slowly making it's way up her thigh to play with the thong he had bought her. "One last time?" He whispered, his eyes round and wet as he fought back a grin.
Hermione thought about it for a moment, biting her lower lip. "One last time." She whispered before walking out of the cabin they had in the back.
Harry leaned back in his seat, waiting the allotted time. Finally, he felt he had waited long enough and made his way to the bathroom in the back.
Harry knocked, his ears perking as he could hear the door unlocking and without missing a beat, Harry slipped into the bathroom, locking the door behind him.
Harry had barely turned around when Hermione grabbed onto his neck, her kisses passionately burning into his mouth. "Mmmmm…. Harry."
Neville Longbottom needed to pee. He had never had such a need to pee as he did at this moment in his life. His knees shook and his stomache ached as he rushed towards the back of the train. Only to find the door locked.
"Im going to cry." He whimpered as he knocked on the door. "Please let me in." He called, his voice cracking as he begged. "Please?"
"No!" Harry and Hermione shouted in unison. "Use the other one."
Neville could have sworn he heard two voices, as he danced about. "Please Harry?" Neville pleaded.
The door shook, as Neville's eyes got wide. He could definitely hear Harry's and Hermione's voices. "Oh God! Oh God!" Neville chanted as he continued his pee-pee dance, "I don't know what to do! Argggh." Neville rushed to the window and threw it open, hanging his Johnson out it, he relieved himself.
"I don't know what came over me." Hermione groaned.
After much scuffling, Harry opened the door to find Neville still standing there with a confused look on his face.
"Uhh." Neville simply stared with his eyes looking confused.
"What the fuck are you doing Neville?"
"I have no idea." Neville looked down at his shoes before turning around. "I guess I was waiting to use the bathroom." His face beet red.
"It'll be free when Hermione gets out." Harry chuckled, trying to mask the nervous feeling in the pit of his stomach.
Harry stepped off the train, hand in hand with Hermione, their fear and uncertainty of their actions broken by the loud whoop coming from Sirius Black. "Harry ma dog!" Sirius called. "Over here yo!"
Harry turned to Hermione; grasping her hard he kissed her passionately. "What ever happens. Don't be afraid to tell me. I am here for you girl." He ran a finger down her stomach, planting one last kiss on her forehead.
Harry never noticed Hermione choking back tears as she returned the kiss, assuring him she would be fine.
"What up Sirius?" Harry shouted as he shook hands with his older friend. "I heard you be rollin deep in an Aston Martin!" Harry grinned as they began to walk towards the parking lot of the train station. Harry having commanded the twins to make sure Hermione got to her parents before they left, unbeknownst to her.
Sirius grinned smugly as he pressed the fob on his keys, the Aston Martin giving a welcoming beep as the doors unlocked. "This baby is the best!" Sirius cooed with pride as he petted the top of the car, as the pair climbed in.
The ride was pleasant as they made their way back to Harry's crib, where he was inundated with hugs from his women and a strong handshake from Remus.
Cynthia regaled him with tales of how Remus and Sirius had avenged her, which Harry was very grateful for, while Remus prepared the paperwork to show the complete profit that they had made in Harry's absence.
The night rolled to a close with a massive feast that had been cooked by the women of the harem. All of them contributing something, leaving everyone stuffed to the brim.
"It's good to be home." Harry sighed as he slipped into bed, Macey and several of Harrys other women slipping under the sheets with him. They all snuggled up and drifted off to bed. Harry's mind filled with thoughts of a certain brown haired bombshell waiting for him somewhere in England.