Perceus (I know I spelled it weird. lol) Potter goes to a Magical School called, "Hogwarts", and meets new friends. Such as: Hermione Granger, and Ronald Weasley. Its a different twist on the story, so please bare with me. XD
They are in their sixth year.
Perceus woke up from a dreamless sleep, and Ron was snoring loudly. He laughed to himself, seeing his friend such a state, that he has never heard so peaceful from. He went downstairs, the Gryffindor Common Room was silent, and thats how Perceus liked it. After he yawned he heard a gasp from the red chairs. Since he was behind them, he couldn't see anybody.
"Percy!", a feminine voice came. And to his realization, it was Hermione. His best friend. The only friend that understood him, through thick & thin.
"Hello, to you too.", he managed to say. Hermione stood up, straightening her self up, and laughed at his hair.
"Your hair is a mess.", she said softly, "Please fix it, I heard women have more experience with hair then men, because... you know--",
Hermione laughed quietly, and put her delicate hands, and ran her hands through his hair.
'Wow... its... so... soft... wow...', Hermione thought.
"Is it even now?", Perceus shook from her daydream.
Hermione put her hands down to his shoulders and smiled at him. "Yep."
There was an awkward silence. Hermione bit her lip, and blushed. "Erm..."
He laughed heartily, "Hey... whats the matter?", he put his index finger up to her chin to face him.
"I-uh...", she trailed off. She felt his breath on her cold skin, and she shuddered. "You know its early... right?", he whispered into her ear. His breath ticking her ear. "Erm...", she managed to say, her heart was thumping like crazy.
He placed a hand on her chest, where her heart was, and he could feel her heart beat, going to a high rate.
"Whoa...", he said, grazing his hands on her arm.
Hermione stood there, shocked, and completely under his spell. Because, after all. She did like him.
"Kiss me...", she said quietly, almost a whisper. Perceus nodded slowly, and lightly grazed his lips, to her soft ones. He took her bottom lip, and gently grazed it with his teeth. She moaned lightly, and cupped the back of his head, with her hands. He kissed deeper now, traveling his hands to her hips. He loved the feel of her curves. She allowed to entrance of his tongue in her mouth, and they battled tongues. She moaned again. And grabbed his shirt with such force, they gently let go of each other. Catching their breath.
So what do you girls think so far?