Harry Potter: As One War Ends Another Begins Part 2

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

Part 2

Harry woke the next morning with his head pounding. He could feel the mixture of last nights drinks resting in his stomach and it made him feel sick. Although he had been drinking a lot recently he’d never really experienced a hangover before and he became worried that something was wrong with him. Not as worried as when he opened his eyes however.

‘What the fuck!’ he thought to himself as he realised a half naked Hermione was pressed against him. Not only that but his hand was still in her pants, a finger still inserted into her pussy. He panicked and tried to remove his finger from her, and as he pulled out she let out a small moan in her sleep.

‘Ohh that’s it Ron’ Hermione whimpered as she rolled over.

Holy shit Ron. What had he done?! His memories of the night before were blurred and he couldn’t remember how far he’d gone with Hermione, or how this had even happened. Guilt instantly pulsed through him as he realised that he had betrayed his friendship with Ron as well as cheating on his girlfriend whilst she slept upstairs.

What was he going to do? He loved Ginny and if she found out about this it would break her heart, and he couldn’t do that to her. But could he carry on with her pretending that this never happened?
And Ron. His best friend for 7 years, and he’d done this behind his back, with the girl that he’d been chasing for the last few years.

The guilt sunk in and Harry could feel himself about to throw up so he rushed to the back door.

The sound of Harry being sick had woken Hermione up and she was shocked as she realised her top had been pulled up so that her boobs were out. There was also a lot of dried cum all over them. Memories of what she had happened with Harry last night came flooding back to her, and she panicked hoping that no one had come down from bed early and seen them lying together.

It seem like they hadn’t. They must all be enjoying a lie in, nursing hangovers of their own.
She needed to decide what she was going to do next. She was aware that she’d betrayed Ron and least of all with Harry. If Ron ever found out about this it would ruin him, and she was going to make sure that he never did.

She thought to herself ‘could she really live happily with Ron knowing that she had done this with Harry?’.
But then a plan formulated in her mind. A plan which would allow the three of them, and Ginny, to go on without ever knowing this had happened.

‘Harry could you come in here please?’ she called through to the front door where Harry had finally stopped being sick, and was just sat down with his head hung in shame.

Harry looked up and realised Hermione was awake. He hoped that she knew exactly what happened last night because he really feared about how far he had gone with her. Harry wasn’t ashamed at the fact he was 18 and a virgin. He would be ashamed however if he had lost it last night. Not that there was anything wrong with Hermione, she just wasn’t Ginny. Ever since Harry had discovered relationships and sex he’d always wanted Ginny to be his first and hopefully only.

‘Come on Harry sit down, we need to talk’ said Hermione as Harry walked over and sat down next to her. ‘Look about last night…’

‘Hermione’ Harry cut across her ‘I need to know what happened!