Professor McGonagall apparated back directly to the headmaster's office, where Dumbledore was waiting for Harry and Hermione's return. It was lunch time and he had arranged for the house elves to deliver food to his office.
"Welcome back Lord and Lady Potter. Please, join me for lunch. There are a couple items I wish to discuss. Minerva, please stay as well."
"Thank you Albus, but I must attend to a couple of items to prepare for classes this afternoon. I will see the two of you in Transfiguration in an hour."
"Thanks Professor McGonagall. I appreciate you taking time off to help me this morning."
When McGonagall left, Harry and Hermione went to take the seats they had vacated earlier in the day. Dumbledore summoned two small tables and waved plates of food over to them. They finally separated their hands as they began eating. The room was quiet for a few minutea as Dumbledore began his lunch. After a few bites, he spoke.
"So, did all go well at Gringotts? I see you both wear house rings. I assume you accepted Hermione as your wife then Lord Potter?"
"Yes. The whole idea of having a concubine seems strange and wrong. I couldn't believe when Silverstaff considered it an issue. Also, can you please just call me Harry as usual?"
"Alright Harry. Thank you for the familiarity, at least in private. In public, I think it may be useful for you to reinforce your position. How about you Lady Potter, how do you wish to be addressed?"
"Just Hermione is fine headmaster."
Dumbledore nodded and continued eating before broaching the next subject. Once they were mostly done, he continued.
"Now, the next topic we need to discuss is making your announcement to the school. As you wisely surmised, keeping this a secret will be a near impossibility. I can say that already this morning there has been a fair amount of whispering over the light show that was viewed coming from the hospital wing. With all the whispers still occurring over what happened in the maze, the conjecture on the subject has been quite remarkable. So, how do you want to make the announcement and what do you wish to say?"
Harry leaned over to Hermione and clasped her hand again now that they were done eating. After a couple minutes discussion, they turned back to the headmaster and Harry let Hermione take the lead.
"Professor, we would like you to make the announcement at dinner tonight. Briefly summarize our bonding and the fact that it was a surprise that we are both quite pleased with. Also, make note of our emancipation and new formal titles, but that we wish to only use them in formal settings. We think that those couple brief statements should be sufficient."
"Alright, I think I can handle that. Short and to the point. Of course, I would be prepared if I were the two of you for quite a few questions after. Now, there is another point that we need to discuss. I noticed that the two of you seem to be quite linked. You hold hands almost constantly. I think I may have a guess, but can you tell me why?"
"Well professor, it just seems like I need to hold onto Hermione. It's hard to explain, but if I let go of her it seems wrong. After a few minutes, it's almost as if a sadness starts to come over me and then I quickly become tired."
Harry looked at Hermione and felt a wave of understanding and love. She turned to Dumbledore next.
"The same for me professor. I just feel like I need to remain connected."
"Ah, well, it would seem I was correct. Something like this has been reported with previous soul bonds. You'll be happy to know that the effect is most pronounced when the bond is new. As your bond strengthens over the next couple of days, you should be able to go for longer periods of time apart. Now, that brings me to the last item we need to discuss. After the announcement at dinner tonight, the house elves will have a married students' suite prepared for you. We have a couple of them, although none have been needed for forty years. The suite is modest, but comfortable and will allow you privacy."
Hermione blushed first at the insinuation of what their own suite would mean. Harry took a moment longer, then blushed as well.
"Now then, is there anything else you wished to discuss with me? I know this has been a long day with much to consider. I will be available if you need me."
"No, thank you headmaster. I do think we should talk to Ron before lunch is over. He should know before the announcement. He will wonder about the rings if nothing else."
"A wise decision. This change in circumstances will be most shocking for Mr. Weasley. Regarding the rings, if you wish I can cast a glamour charm to hide them for a while. It will wear off eventually, but should avoid questions during your afternoon classes."
Harry and Hermione both agreed that the glamour charm was a wise choice and Dumbledore cast them quickly over each of the rings. It was remarkable to watch them disappear, even though they still felt them. Once that was done, they excused themselves and headed back to their dorm. Everyone was out at class and lunch, which they were grateful for. Harry and Hermione discussed what they wanted to tell Sirius and then Harry started writing the details as brief as he could in a letter. Hermione then added a bit to the bottom. Finally, Harry sealed it with his ring, addressed the letter to Snuffles and then headed to the Owlery to utilize a nondescript school owl to deliver the message.
With their message sent, they next proceeded down to the Great Hall to find Ron. He had just finished eating and was in a heated Quidditch discussion with Seamus. Harry let go of Hermione's hand briefly so that they wouldn't be too obvious. Ron saw them and jumped up from the table.
"Harry! Madam Pomfrey let you out! How do you feel?"
Ron gave Harry a pummeling back slap and Harry grinned. After all that had happened, it was good to be treated normal once again.
"I'm alright Ron. I need to talk to you if you have a minute?"
Ron nodded, grabbed one more sandwich half and followed Harry and Hermione out of the hall. Harry found a nearby empty classroom and ducked into it. Ron had his mouth full of sandwich as he stood looking at his friend.
"Ron, I need to tell you something that is going to be difficult. You know you're my best friend and I never want to hurt you. What I have to tell you is something that I had no plans for, but now that it has happened I am quite happy."
Ron seemed puzzled and looked at Harry with trepidation.
"When I woke up in the hospital wing this morning, I was quite confused and upset still over what happened at the end of the third task. I don't know what the rumors are saying, but I can tell you as my friend what exactly happened. The Triwizard cup was a portkey. It took Cedric and I to a cemetery where Wormtail and Voldemort were waiting. Voldemort was barely alive, a strange alien creature wrapped in a cloth. Wormtail followed his instructions and used my blood as part of a ritual to give him a body again. Voldemort has returned. He called the Death Eaters to him and I just barely escaped…unfortunately, Cedric wasn't as lucky. I am telling you this so you understand why I was upset and how I was feeling in the hospital wing. Something else happened after I woke up. Hermione was there and quite peeved at me for almost dying again. While she was berating me, I came to the realization that some feelings I've been having were true and real. I know you love her as well, but I fell in love with her a couple years ago. I've been denying it because I didn't want to mess up the friendship the three of us have. When I was in the hospital feeling all messed up and confused, I couldn't push my feelings aside any longer. All the emotions poured out and I confessed my love to her. Then I kissed her and it was quite special."
"No…Harry?"
"Ron, I know this hard. I have to tell you the rest. The kiss was mutual and it caused something to happen. Something I had never heard of and Hermione has only read about. There was a bright light and chiming and it felt as if everything good was being poured into me. I found out shortly after, that our mutual love for each other caused a soul bond. It was unexpected, but not unwelcome. I love Hermione with all my being. Our magic finally made us face what we've been feeling."
Ron stepped back for a moment and appeared stunned. He looked at his two best friends, who were now holding hands. He had gone completely white and staggered back to sit on a table. After several long minutes, Hermione couldn't take the silence any longer.
"Ron, are you alright? Neither of us wished to hurt you. You're still our best friend. Harry told me he thought you were having feelings for me as well and that you'd be upset. I care about you Ron. Please understand that this was not something we intended, even though we're happy now."
Ron looked up at Hermione and a couple tears finally leaked out. He took a great shuddering breath and finally spoke.
"Wha..what? You bonded?"
"Yes Ron."
Ron turned and crossed the room. He kicked a chair and it began to fall over, then his magic flared and the chair flew into the wall with a crash. He turned around and looked at his friends, clinging to each other.
"HOW COULD YOU?"
"Ron, it just happened. You don't choose who you fall in love with and we didn't choose to bond. Why are you so upset?"
"Why? I…I don't understand. Hermione, you're special and I've been thinking I may like you more than a friend, but now you've fallen in love with Harry Where does that leave me?"
"You're still our friend Ron. I care for you as a friend. I'm sorry if you've been feeling something more. I didn't realize. Harry thought you might be feeling this and warned me. I'm sorry you're hurt Ron. This isn't something we chose. Have you heard of soul bonds?"
Ron suddenly collapsed and sat on the table again.
"Yes. Mum read us a story once. It was all romantic and gushy. I thought it was a tale, but she told us they're real. It doesn't happen often. So I suppose I kind of understand. It's just bloody hard. So what does this mean for you? It's like being married right? But you aren't old enough."
"Well, when it happened, Madam Pomfrey was there and she went and got the headmaster. He talked to us and explained what happened. Then we received owls from the Ministry and Gringotts. That's where we've been this morning, at Gringotts. Once we bonded, we were both emancipated and I took my role as head of House Potter. I accepted Hermione as my wife and she wears the ring of Lady Potter. I met with my account manager to go over my holdings and then we visited the family vault. While we were there, I found a package that Dumbledore left when my parents were killed. He recovered their wedding rings and deposited them for me. I gave Hermione my mother's ring. Our rings are hidden right now due to a glamour charm until Dumbledore makes an announcement at dinner. We wanted to tell you first though. We knew this would be difficult and you're our best friend."
Ron's eyes remained down and he shook for a minute before responding.
"Thanks. For telling me now. I guess I should call you Lord and Lady Potter now. I suppose you have a manor somewhere? No more hanging out at the Burrow."
"Actually I do, but I don't know that I'll go there for a while. Our first stop when school lets out will be the Grangers. This is going to take a bit to explain to Hermione's parents. I haven't planned much further than that. I know I'd still like to visit the Burrow if we are welcome."
"Oi, I hadn't thought about the Grangers. Good luck there Harry. I'm sure mum will let you come visit still. You might want to write her a note and explain this. She'll want you to tell her yourself. So, since your married, does that mean you live together?"
"Yes, Dumbledore will be assigning us married student quarters. I didn't even know there were any. Right now if we don't hold hands and touch for extended periods of time, it's very draining. Our magic is still settling into our bond. And I know what you're thinking Ronald, and we won't be discussing the details of our personal bonding with you. We're still figuring it out for ourselves."
Ron blushed and tried not to smile at Hermione's slightly scolding words. He had been trying to keep his thoughts from going dangerous places, but she had seen through him.
"Alright, we've got Transfiguration in seven minutes. We better not be late."
The three friends left the empty classroom and continued on to Professor McGonagall's class. One looked a bit dejected, while the other two were happy with a spring in their step as they held hands. They knew that alone would cause a bit of chatter, but they were ready for it. They would have far more to deal with after the dinner time announcements. The last two classes of the day went smoothly, although it was hard not to be distracted by each other. At several points Harry or Hermione found themselves breaking out in silly grins at random times. Parvati was the first to stop them after Transfiguration. Looking at their linked hands, she smiled and shook her head.
"Well I see you two finally decided to acknowledge your feelings. I for one am glad you came to your senses."
She turned and rushed down the hall without another word as Harry chuckled. Voldemort may have just returned, but right now he was having a hard time not being inexcusably happy. After Transfiguration, they both agreed that they should send a letter to the Burrow. It would be better for Molly Weasley to hear the news directly rather than wait for the news to break, which probably wouldn't take long. They drafted a brief letter between them and then made a point to seal it with Harry's ring. They sent it off with Hedwig before heading to the library to work on research for their Potions homework.
That evening, Harry and Hermione proceeded down to dinner with a bit of trepidation. Hermione was especially nervous and Harry could feel her emotions rolling into him. They had both noticed that they were more sensitive to each other. They were still learning the full impact of their bond, but they were definitely connected emotionally. He pulled aside into a small alcove where they could have a moment of peace.
"Mione love, it'll be alright. I'm right here with you. After telling Ron, this will be easy."
Harry gave her a long kiss, again relishing how perfect it seemed after having dreamed of kissing her for so long. Unfortunately, their small alcove was at the bottom of the side stairs that the Weasley twins were coming down right at that moment.
"Whoa wait a minute! What do we have here?"
"I don't know brother, looks like the kiddies are snogging."
"Since when are you two snogging each other?"
"Yeah, shouldn't you two be fighting? Oh wait, that's Ronniekins."
Harry reluctantly pulled away from Hermione and glared at Fred and George. Taking her hand, he ignored the twins and led her into the Great Hall. They found their usual seats and proceeded to try to eat, despite the butterflies in their stomachs and the fact that George and Fred were periodically flicking peas at them and then waggling their eyebrows. Harry briefly wondered if he could use his new title to put a stop to it. Then he figured that the Weasley twins probably wouldn't care about titles. In fact, their teasing would probably get worse very shortly. Soon dessert was almost finished and the buzz in the hall grew louder as everyone was ready to finish for the evening. Then Dumbledore stood and called the hall to attention. After the announcement about Cedric the night before, everyone was a bit scared about why the headmaster was calling for attention again and the hall quieted quickly.
"Good evening students. Now that we have partaken of another fine meal, I have some news that I need to relay to you on behalf of two of your fellow students. After the tragic events of the past couple days, this news brings a bit of happiness, although it will be shocking at first. As I explained yesterday, Harry Potter was abducted via portkey for nefarious means to enable Lord Voldemort to regain his physical body. During this process, Harry endured the cruciatus curse and other abuse. Because of that he was in the hospital wing last night. I am happy to report that Madam Pomfrey fixed him up in a short time. This morning when he awoke, something truly special occurred. Most of you know that one of Harry's best friends is Hermione Granger. She remained at his bedside throughout the night and was there when he awoke. It seems that the events of the previous day finally prompted the two of them to acknowledge secretly harbored feelings. In the hospital wing they confessed their love to each other and were immediately soul bonded…"
Dumbledore tried to continue, but the hall erupted in noise. Casting a sonorous charm, he called the hall to attention.
"Now, as I was explaining, Harry and Hermione experienced an immediate and unplanned soul bond. This was witnessed by Madam Pomfrey, who promptly came to me. Those of you who were on the lawn just after breakfast might have seen a bright light in the hospital wing. This was part of the unmistakable signs of their bonding. For those who are not aware of what soul bonds are and what they entail, I will briefly explain. A soul bond is a most rare occurrence where two souls are fated to meet and merge their magics. In our world, it is recognized the same as a marriage bond. Because of this it also means that the soul bonded are considered emancipated. In Harry's case, this means that this morning he took his hereditary title as Lord Potter and chose to accept Hermione as his wife, giving her the title of Lady Potter. While they have both indicated that they do not wish to use their titles on a daily basis, I would caution any of you in dealing with them. They are no longer simple students, but now the heads of an ancient and noble house, granting them certain rights and customs, up to and including blood feuds. While all of this has been sudden and unexpected, I do not anticipate that Lord or Lady Potter will be exercising their privileges, but I for one will not be testing them. Now, it is their desire to finish out the last days of this school year and continue as normal students. Please try to treat them as such and keep in mind that this is not something they chose. This was brought about by a very special love that has been growing for years. I personally extend to them my congratulations."
Dumbledore sat and the buzz in the hall started again, although not as loud as everyone seemed to be taking a moment to let the news settle. All eyes turned to the Gryffindor table. Harry squeezed Hermione's hand and she turned to him. Smiling, he leaned in to give her a brief kiss, except that she met him and the kiss deepened, giving everyone quite a show. When they separated, a slow roll of applause began from various points around the room. Not everyone was applauding, but most of the Gryffindor table was, including all the Weasleys and that was good enough for them.
After dinner wrapped and everyone began filing out of the hall, Harry and Hermione received a number of people who came by to wish them well. Then Professor McGonagall approached and they followed her toward Gryffindor tower. They stopped a hallway away from the tower at a simple door next to a painting of a pompous looking bald man in monk's robes. The professor tapped the door with her wand and uttered 'soul bond'. The door opened and she led them into a small sitting room. Then she turned to look at her two students.
"Now, Lord and Lady Potter, this apartment is being made available to you as a married couple. Along with this sitting room, there is a bedroom and a private bath. This will remain your apartment for the duration of your schooling. I made the initial password simple and would suggest you change it. Cast the spell 'invorto lexus' at the door and then give a password of your choosing. I know this day has been long for you, so I hope you will find the apartment comfortable. You still have a couple hours before curfew in which to move your belongings."
"Thank you professor. This is quite cozy. We appreciate everything you've done."
Professor McGonagall nodded and seemed about ready to leave the room. Then she turned and embraced them both together.
"The two of you are still Gryffindors, even if you do not reside in the tower. I still view you the same as my other students, but I also wish you both the best. If you need anything just let me know."
Hermione nodded and wiped away a tear as Harry thanked the professor. Then McGonagall left the stunned couple alone in their apartment. Harry looked around and pulled Hermione to him. The sitting room was much like the Gryffindor common room, but on a miniature scale. There was a leather couch and a small chair to one side, situated in front of a modest stone fireplace. The floor was covered in a Turkish style rug. Across the room was a small round table with four chairs. To one side at the back of the room were several shelves on a wall over a roll top desk. Over the fireplace was a painting of a ship at sea. Across the room a medieval style tapestry warmed the walls. It would be more than adequate for them and would also allow room for them to have visitors. Hermione looked up at Harry and took his hand as she walked through the doorway to the side of the couch. As she expected, it led to the bedroom. The room was dominated by a large four poster with hangings and a throw in Gryffindor colors. The floor had another beautiful rug. Two tables stood to either side of the bed. The far wall housed a massive wardrobe and across the room was a tall dresser. Harry looked at the bed and realized that they needed to talk. He turned to Hermione and smiled at her.
"Mione love, I think we should talk about us. Everything today has been really sudden and I'm very happy. I want you to know that I don't…um…expect anything from you. What I mean is that of course some time in the future, but not, well…"
Hermione smiled as he stuttered and put a finger to his lips.
"I understand what you're saying Harry. Let's take things slow and see how it goes. I'm not ready to make love with you quite yet, but we need to be in the same bed. We'll start there. When the time is right, we'll move forward. Let's just promise each other that we'll talk about anything that worries us?"
"Of course Mione. I know I'm not the best at it, but I'll try to talk more. I love you."
He pulled her close and they stood, holding each other for several minutes. Then she pulled back and looked at him.
"Alright, I suppose it's time to go face Gryffindor and collect our things."
Harry nodded and followed her back to the sitting room. After a quick discussion, they chose a new password and Hermione set it. Then they proceeded on to Gryffindor tower. As they approached the Fat Lady's portrait, she beamed at them.
"Ohhhh! It's the lovebirds! Aren't you two adorable together. Was the bonding as spectacular as Mathilda said?"
"Um, well, I don't know who Mathilda is, but yes it was quite spectacular."
"Ah, that's so romantic."
Harry nodded while Hermione tried to suppress a giggle and gave the password. They entered the tower and all eyes turned to them. Several people came over to talk to them.
"Okay I have to know…"
"Details now…"
"What was it like?"
Hermione rolled her eyes and looked at Harry. He squeezed her hand and nodded. Hermione turned and raised her voice to address the room.
"Okay everyone! We'll answer questions, but only because we're all Gryffindors. But I only want to do this once. Is everyone here?"
"Nay, one sec.." Seamus said as he bolted up the boys' stairs.
"I think there are a few upstairs." Romilda said and headed up the girls' side.
Hermione and Harry went and sat in chairs near the center of the room and waited as Gryffindors poured out from both towers. There would be a few who were out, but this would at least get the majority of them. Once everyone was gathered, Harry gave her hand a squeeze and let her take the lead.
"Alright, I know there are lots of questions. Most of you want to know what exactly happened. I'm going to tell you, but I warn you that it's not as lurid as some of you are hoping. It was really quite simple. Harry was in the hospital and woke up to find me by his bed. I can assure you I didn't look my best after spending all night in a chair in the hospital wing. We talked for a minute and then my emotions got the best of me and I unleashed on him. I was so scared that I had lost him after seeing Cedric. I hadn't admitted it to anyone, but I'd fallen in love with him over the past couple years. It turns out that he had also fallen in love with me, but we were both scared and confused about our friendship. Well, all the emotions got the better of us and we both declared our feelings. He kissed me and there was a brilliant light and a chiming sound. Yes, it was a quite spectacular kiss. Then when it ended, the light and chimes stopped and Madam Pomfrey was standing there looking as pale as Sir Nick and went running for the headmaster. Neither of us knew what had happened. I've read about soul bonds, but never imagined that was what we experienced until Dumbledore pointed it out. So, that's about it."
"So you became Lord and Lady Potter right away?"
Harry decided to take this question.
"No. I was discharged and we went to Dumbledore's office to talk. While we were there, owls arrived from the Ministry and Gringotts. We visited Gringotts after leaving the headmaster's office and I spoke to my account manager and took possession of my inheritance and the house rings."
Harry held up his hand to show the ring that had been visible for the last hour once the glamour charm wore off. Hermione then held up her hand and showed her ring. She was afraid she would have to explain the two stones, but then Lavender noticed the ring on her other hand.
"Hermione! Is that a wedding ring?"
"Yes. After finishing business with the Potter account manager, we visited the Potter vault and Harry found a package that Dumbledore had left there after his parents died. The package contained his parents' wedding rings. This was his mother's and he offered it to me. He also offered me a ring of my own, but I happily accepted this one. It's Gryffindor colors of course."
Everyone gathered around to look at the rings. A number of the girls could be heard making oohing and aahing noises.
"So what are you doing now?" Colin demanded.
"Well, we are here to collect our trunks. We have been assigned married student quarters that we are moving into. And, we need to hurry and get done before curfew is up. Look, if anyone has questions, just ask us. As long as it's not too personal. We'd like to keep the rumors down as much as possible."
Hermione and Harry got up, effectively ending anymore discussion. They each separated to go to their separate dorms and collect their things. On the way up to her dorm, Hermione was stopped by Ginny. This was something she had been expecting and dreading.
"Hey Hermione. Can I talk to you for a minute?"
"Sure Ginny. I should have come to talk to you sooner. I'm sure this must be hard."
"Yeah. It's just so weird. I mean, I understand this wasn't something you asked for. Obviously the two of you are meant for each other. I just can't help but still have a bit of a crush on Harry, even though I'm dating Michael. I thought I had really put it aside. Anyway, I'm happy for you. This is obviously what was meant to be. I just wanted to let you know, that even if I'm not showing it, I don't hold anything against you."
"Thanks Ginny for understanding. Some guy is going to be really lucky to get you some day. Like Harry and I told Ron, this doesn't mean we're disowning our friends. We'll still come around to the Burrow. We actually sent your mum a note earlier. We figured it would be better than getting a howler when she read it in the papers first."
Ginny laughed. "Yeah, that was a good idea. I'm glad everything is still okay with us. Now, you're looking really tired. You should get upstairs and pack."
"That's another thing about the bond. Harry and I've been holding hands most of the day. When we're not touching, we both get depressed and tire quickly. Dumbledore says it's been reported in past bondings and should get better over time as our magic adjusts."
"Wow, strange. Well, don't let me keep you then. I don't want you to pass out from Harry separation."
Hermione laughed and hugged her friend. Then she made her way to her dorm and quickly packed everything. Levitating her trunk, she made her way back to the common room. Harry was already there and waiting.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting love. Had a talk with Ginny."
Hermione grabbed his hands and they kissed for a good minute, relishing the boost to their energy.
"Oi you two! Don't you have a private suite for that business?"
Hermione turned and glared at Fred while Harry made a rude gesture that earned him a stern look from his wife. Chuckling, he took her hand and exited Gryffindor tower. They quickly moved into their suite, but did not unpack everything, as there were only a few days of classes left. That evening, when they crawled into bed together and Hermione cuddled up to Harry's side, he found it difficult to keep his mind in safe areas when her thin pajama top left little to the imagination about what was pressing against him. They kissed briefly and then drifted off to sleep. Surprisingly, Harry found that he had no nightmares that night.
The next morning they woke and Harry smiled at morning Hermione with her hair looking completely untamed. She woke and yawned at him, then reached for her wand and cast some kind of spell at herself. Harry raised his eyebrows.
"Breath freshening spell Harry. I'll teach you, but for now, let me."
She cast the same spell on him and he immediately leaned in to kiss her. The kiss deepened and soon their tongues were entwined. It was the longest kiss they had had yet and Harry's partial morning wood was suddenly fully awake. Hermione pressed closer to him and his hands began to wander. He realized he was palming her breast and reached to pull away, but she put his hand back. As they continued and she rolled over on him, she suddenly felt his arousal and her eyes flew open and the kiss stopped.
"Sorry love. I can't help it. You're so beautiful and I'm usually partially hard already when I wake up. It just happens."
Hermione looked at him for a minute, chewing her lip in the delightfully cute way she did.
"It's alright Harry. I understand. It's flattering actually. But I guess if we're going to get to breakfast, we should probably stop distracting ourselves."
Harry sighed. "You're right. Go ahead and take the bathroom first, I'm going to think of nasty things and try to calm myself down."
Hermione looked at him and then couldn't help but let her eyes wander to the tent in his shorts. She was intrigued, but now wasn't the time. She sighed and slowly pulled herself away from Harry. By the time she finished in the bathroom, she was feeling their separation and stopped to snog Harry briefly before he took his turn. Once they were both ready, they headed out to begin their first full day as a married couple. Everything went well, disregarding a few comments from Slytherins and a teasing one when they joined the Gryffindor table from George Weasley.
"Wow, you two are looking remarkably well rested. I had expected you both to claim a 'sick' day and stay in your suite."
Hermione rolled her eyes while Harry tossed a roll at George and received a look from Hermione. No one else had further comments, although Ron still remained unusually quiet. The owl post arrived and Hermione took her copy of the Prophet. Immediately the top story caught her eye. The news had broken with the headline: CHOSEN ONE SOUL BONDS AT FIFTEEN WITH MUGGLEBORN BEST FRIEND! Below the headline was the picture that Rita Skeeter had snapped of the two of them hugging after the first task. The information below that was brief, but basically outlined a bit of the widely reported details from the third task and how Harry's injuries and the traumatic aftermath had led the two of them to confess their feelings and initiated the bond. There was also a note that Lord Potter had claimed his title and hereditary seat later the same day. For the Prophet, the details were actually quite accurate. Neither of them were terribly happy with making the newspaper, but they weren't surprised either.
The rest of day went normally, although Snape was nastier than usual, but that was to be expected. That evening at dinner, the owl post brought a letter from the Burrow and another letter that was plainly addressed, with no sender indicated. The first letter was in Molly Weasley's hand, but signed by both her and Arthur. She was quite formal and congratulated 'Lord and Lady Potter' on their bonding. Then she went on to thank them for personally delivering the news before the Prophet broke the story. She also extended a welcome to them both at the Burrow later in the summer. Although the letter was formal in tone, they were both pleased that the Weasleys seemed to be accepting. The second letter turned out to be from Sirius. He was astounded and bemused by what had happened, although he noted that he would refrain from taking the mickey out of Harry until he saw him in person. He congratulated them formally and then pleaded that they allow Dumbledore to take whatever security measures possible for the summer. Finally, he said he would try to be in contact at some point. Harry wished he could see him right away, but understood and tucked the letter away.
That night the Potters retired to their suite, changed into pajamas and spent the evening talking and reading. With only two days left before they were due to board the Hogwarts Express, Hermione was worrying about how to break the news to their parents. One issue was the rings. Her parents were both astute and would notice them immediately, especially since her wedding ring was quite bold. They decided that they would check with Professor Flitwick about learning the glamour charm that Dumbledore had used the previous day. Talk about her parents and rings brought up something else that Harry had been meaning to discuss.
"Mione love, I've been thinking. I know you're happy with our bonding, but it's all been so sudden. I've heard that most little girls dream of their wedding for years and I wonder if you're missing out on that? Once we talk to your parents and everything settles down, do you want an official ceremony?"
"I hadn't really thought about that Harry. I suppose it would be nice. I always saw myself in simple white dress with a bouquet of orchids."
"Orchids?"
"Yes, I love orchids."
"Well, if you want a ceremony, just let me know. We can certainly afford it. And I can even buy you an orchid garden if you want."
Hermione laughed. "Well, I'll think about it. And I think one bouquet would be sufficient."
Harry kissed her and soon they were in a full snogging session on the couch. Harry felt himself losing control again and separated from her. He smiled and said simply 'loo' before leaving the room. Hermione sat on the couch, pondering for a moment. She got up and walked to the bedroom, standing at bathroom door.
"Harry, come out. It's okay. I don't mind you responding to me."
A minute later Harry came out, looking a bit sheepish.
"Figured me out? I'm sorry. You're just so beautiful and I can't help myself."
"It's fine. Let's go to bed. I'm tired."
Harry was glad that his arousal had diminished as Hermione cuddled up to him in bed. He really did love having her curled up with him. Soon they were snogging again and his erection reawakened. His hands wandered and he dared to go under Hermione's shirt as he began to fondle a breast. She began to moan in his mouth and his manhood throbbed. He didn't think he had ever been as hard as he now was. He pulled away, gasping and smiled at Hermione.
"Love, I need to stop. Unhhh."
"Harry, what's wrong? I was okay with what you were doing."
"Sorry, it's me. I can't hold back."
Harry groaned and Hermione looked at his pajama bottoms. She began chewing her lip again as she contemplated.
"Does it hurt?"
Harry nodded and tried to move his leg to adjust himself. Hermione made up her mind and reached forward to touch him. She was surprised at the size, but Harry's moan encouraged her.
"Harry love, I want to help. What would you normally do? Show me."
Harry raised his eyebrows and looked at her. She smiled and squeezed him again. Catching his breath, Harry reached into his pajama bottoms and released himself. As he pulled out his cock, Hermione gasped. Hermione's touches had already caused his pre-cum to start and he spread it down his shaft as he started to wank himself. She watched, fascinated. Then she decided to be bold.
"Let me Harry. I want to help."
She wrapped her small hand around his shaft and began to emulate what he had done. She was amazed at how hard it was and wondered how it would fit her. Part of her wanted him now, but she still felt it was too soon. She was being careful, afraid of hurting him, although Harry seemed to be enjoying it.
"You can squeeze harder and go a bit faster love."
She did as instructed and soon a few more drops leaked from the tip. Suddenly Harry let out a gasp and warning.
"Gods, yes...coming!"
Harry shot several spurts that covered his chest and Hermione's hand. His eyes rolled up for a minute while he gasped and recovered. Hermione was shocked, but quickly grabbed her wand and cast a cleaning spell. Harry pulled her close and kissed her.
"Thanks love. I haven't had one that painful before. But then I've never had a beautiful woman in bed with me before either."
Hermione smiled and kissed him. Soon they were fully involved again and she began moaning. Harry was palming her breasts and slowly moved one hand down to the top of the shorts she was wearing. He went slowly, waiting for her to pull back, but she didn't as his hand dipped into her pants and below her knickers. Soon his fingers were probing her folds and her moans grew louder as she pressed back into the mattress with Harry hovering over her. Harry had read a couple magazines and understood the basics, but he still wasn't real sure of what he was doing. It felt good to him as he hardened again and Hermione seemed to be enjoying it. He leaned down and kissed her deeply.
"Love, this is new to me. Tell me what you need."
"A little higher Harry."
Harry moved up and found a small firm nub. When he bumped it, Hermione jerked and moaned.
"Right there Harry. Oh god. Yes. More."
Harry continued as her panting grew and urged her to come for him as his tongue plundered her mouth. Deciding to take a risk, he kept his thumb moving on the spot and wiggled a finger into her moist core. The feeling was exquisite and he throbbed with need of his own. Then Hermione spasmed under him and threw her head back as she came and screamed his name. He kept working her like he had been and she shuddered again before pushing his hand back and diving back into his mouth. As he pressed over her, she felt his new erection and grabbed him. He was soon thrusting against her leg and then came again, depositing fresh come on both of them. Falling back on the bed, he gasped and clutched at her hand.
"Wow."
"Yeah…thank you Harry love. I never knew it could be that good. I've never managed that by myself."
"You mean…girls do that?"
"Yes Harry. Especially when their best friend comes in sweaty and gorgeous from Quidditch and a witch can barely control herself. But it's never been that good."
Harry rolled over and looked at her in shock. She was smirking at him.
"How about you Harry?"
"There's a reason I'm good at silencing charms love."
She giggled and he pulled her close as they both drifted off to sleep.
The next morning Hermione woke first and took a few minutes to stare at her husband. Last night had been amazing. She couldn't imagine how good it would be once they made love. Of course the first time wouldn't be. That scared her. Harry was much bigger than she had dreamed. She wondered if he was average. Somehow she thought probably not. When they had bonded a couple days earlier she had thought she wouldn't be ready for quite a while. Now she wondered just how long she could control herself. As she pondered how peaceful he looked, Harry suddenly began to stir and blinked his eyes open to smile at her.
"Morning love."
They each cast freshening charms and kissed briefly.
"No regrets about last night?"
"Definitely not."
After a few more kisses they managed to extricate themselves from the bed and get ready for the day. Some of the whispers had started to quiet and it was nice to not be stared at constantly anymore. After charms, they stayed after class to talk to Professor Flitwick.
"Professor, I have a favor to ask."
"Yes Lady Potter?"
"Please. No titles. I'm still Hermione. What I was wondering is if it would be possible for you teach us a glamour charm? Professor Dumbledore used one the day we bonded to hide our rings. I'd like to be able to do the same when we head home. I'd like a chance to talk to my parents first."
"Ah yes, quite understandable. I would imagine the situation will be a bit of a shock. The charm is not difficult. Something you would normally learn next year for OWLs, but you're certainly capable now. I know you have Herbology next, I am free after that before dinner, can you come back then?"
They both agreed and hurried off to Herbology. The class presented a new challenge with their rings as it was time to fertilize the bouncing bulbs. Their preferred fertilizer was hippogriff dung and Hermione didn't trust the gloves to keep it off completely. She and Harry both cast quick impervius charms on their rings and then set about working with the noxious stuff. Once they were done, they lined up with the rest of the class for Professor Sprout to cast fumigate spells on each of them. Once they were relatively clean, they made their way back to the Charms classroom. They spent the next hour perfecting the 'opscuro' charm. It took a bit of focus to limit it to the rings and not disappear a whole finger or hand, but soon they had the hang of it. They thanked the professor and walked with him down to dinner afterward.
That night they practiced the charm some more and then continued on to bed. They kissed briefly and, while Harry responded, it wasn't as painful as the night before. Hermione seemed especially tired and they turned in early, happily wrapped up together. The next day was the last of the school year and Professor Dumbledore called them over after breakfast.
"Mr. and Mrs. Potter. After your first class, I believe you have a free period. Can you please come to my office then? There are a couple details which I'd like to discuss. The flavor of the day is freezing fireballs."
They agreed and quickly hurried off to Potions. It was the last time they would see Snape for months and he had decided that they would spend the day decanting a particularly difficult potion into its separate ingredients. Decanting was still new, having only been introduced earlier in the year, and Harry especially had trouble with it. Everyone was split up separately, leaving each person on their own. Despite his misgivings, Harry found the process easier than it had been before. Somehow it seemed to make more sense. Snape came by him and sneered, but walked away without making a comment, which was good enough for Harry. Once the class was over, everyone bolted out extra quick. Harry and Hermione meanwhile made their way to the Headmaster's office. When they reached the gargoyle, Harry gave the password of 'freezing fireballs' and briefly wondered what kind of candy that was. Then they proceeded up the stairs. When they reached the top, the Headmaster was waiting.
"Come in you two. Quite prompt. Thank you."
Harry and Hermione took their seats and waited to see what Dumbledore had on his mind.
"Now, there are a couple of details we need to discuss before you leave tomorrow. First, I believe your plan is to initially go to the Grangers'?"
"Yes sir."
"Alright. I have to admit that I am troubled for your safety. There is a reason why Harry was placed with his relatives. The blood tie to his mother provides him protection."
"But sir, when Voldemort took my blood for his ritual, didn't he overcome that?"
"Hmm yes, you may be right. I have wondered about that. There is no way to know for sure. This is very old and ancient magic without set rules. I don't suppose there is any way you would be willing to return to your aunt and uncle's house even briefly?"
"NO. I am done being tortured and treated as a slave. They certainly wouldn't accept my bonding and wouldn't let Hermione stay. I am done with them."
Harry's anger flared and his magic was felt in the room, causing the sconces to flicker. Dumbledore raised an eyebrow while Hermione took his hand and calmed him.
"Very well. They will need to be informed of course. I can write the letter or you can. I don't think we need to give them details. We can simply explain that the blood link is no longer sufficient protection."
"You can send the letter professor. I don't wish to talk to them in any manner. Don't tell them I'm happily bonded to a beautiful woman. If they understand I'm happy, they'll object and try to put a stop to it."
"Alright, I will send a letter shortly then. Now, the matter of your protection. I am going to have two Aurors meet you at the train station and follow the Grangers home. I understand you will be travelling by car and the Aurors will be likewise equipped. Once you enter the house, they will disillusion themselves and lay down wards outside. At least one Auror will be on guard at the house at all times and you will be followed wherever you go. I am sure you won't enjoy these precautions, but with Voldemort back, they are necessary. Oh, one other thing you should be aware of. Since you are both emancipated, you can use magic outside school. I would still be cautious, but please keep your wands on you at all times."
They both looked shocked at that news, although it made sense. Hermione nodded and replied to Dumbledore.
"Thank you for helping us. We will try to be very careful and will keep you updated during the summer."
Dumbledore nodded and they left the office to spend the last evening of their fourth year together in their new suite. Harry was still troubled by thoughts of the Dursleys, sure that they would find out what had happened and come looking for him. Hermione tried to reassure him, but his mood was sour. Then she started kissing him and reached to pull herself tight against him as she squeezed his bum and soon all thoughts of the Dursleys left him. Eventually they moved on to the bedroom and they were each much less tentative as they pleasured each other several times before falling asleep.
The next morning they boarded the Hogwarts Express, leaving their safety net of the school, on their way to meet the Grangers. Hermione had wondered if she should somehow warn her parents, but figured there was no way she could tell them she was bringing a boy home with her without explaining further. They would simply have to deal with it as it happened. The train ride seemed to take forever as Hermione and Ginny read while Harry and Ron played chess. Then the four of them played several rounds of Exploding Snap. Finally they reached London, and Harry and Hermione cast the glamour charms on their rings. Ron and Ginny smirked and wished them good luck. Gathering their trunks, they made their way to the station platform. Harry had met Hermione's parents in Diagon Alley and at the station, so he spotted them at the same time Hermione did. Linking their fingers with one hand and dragging their trunks with the other hand, they made their way to Hermione's surprised looking parents.