Chapter One – Undecided

Hermonie groaned and kissed harder. A hand lightly caressed her thigh as she pulled him closer to her warm body. Her leg slowly lifted up to his chest as she played with her hair. Body up against the wall, his hand rose to her neck and she ran her fingers though his chest.

"Mmm," she growled. Just before he could reach under her black tank top, she pulled away and stepped back. "Sorry," she said.

"Did I do something wrong?" he asked, puzzled.

"No Ron, you didn't. I just don't feel as if it's the right time," Hermonie replied. She stared at Ron's chest in lust. He had been working out a lot during Quidditch practice and everything flexed when he moved.

"No problem. You just tell me when you're ready," he replied, putting on his white t-shirt and left the room.

It was near the end of 6th year and Ron and Hermonie had been going out since the beginning. Everywhere (except Slytherin) they went, people thought they were the perfect couple. Everyone but Hermonie thought this. She wanted change. She couldn't believe it but she wanted adventure. And she felt that Ron couldn't give her that.

She sighed and headed toward the bathroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, she smiled. Her hair had been de-frizzed and it was now smooth and curly. She and her mother had gone and gotten a make-over during the summer which made Hermonie beautiful. She had grown to a size 36B, which made everyone in Griffindor and Ravenclaw stare. She even managed to get herself some decent outfits for herself.

She looked at the clock and saw that it was 10:30 pm. Finals would be tomorrow morning.

Yawning, Hermonie took a quick shower and changed into a peach colored nightgown with lace outlining and went to bed covered in golden red/gold blankets.