Harry Potter: Return From Future

As the sound of the bell echoed inside the huge mansion, a black haired girl who was sprawled on a sofa with a book in her hands in the main hall shook vigorously at the unexpected disturbance. Hermione Granger got up suddenly with a deep frown on her face.

Her parents had just left for work and now she had to spend the day alone. The book in her hands was unturned and it was rare phenomenon that some other matter was pulling Hermion's focus from a book.

The other matter in which her mind was lost was none other than Harry Potter specifically what had happened between the two on the Hogwarts Express. Every time she would think of those moments a deep redding blush would creep on her face and her lips would automatically widen in a deep smile.

As she recalled those moments from her memories, a weird sensation would pass through her body and she could not help but crave for more. 

With the sound of the doorbell, she got out of her reverie and wondered if her parents had forgotten something? Absent minded she reached the gate and unbolted the lock.

As the gate was slightly flanged open, her eyes widened in shock at the face greeting her across the half chained gate.

Harry with his bright emerald eyes was standing with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Miss. Granger," Harry grinned even wider.

"Harry..." was what Hermione could stammer after moments of shock.

"How?" She questioned with a disbelief. Her facial expression was of pure shock.

"At least let me in, Hermione," chuckled Harry. "Then you can carry your interrogation."

Hermione's face turned red in embarrassment at her action. She quickly unhooked the chain and Harry stepped inside the hall.

He took a step forward and pushed the gate with his right hand without turning back while his left hand reached for her Hermione's waist.

Before Hermione could react, she felt a force puling her and next moment she was face to face with Harry with their lips merely centimetres away.

Hermione flushed but even so did not control her instinct as she leaned forward and her lips met with Harry's lips.

Harry acted aggressive as he sucked hard on her lips with his tongue prying inside her mouth. His right hand moved forwards and he cupped one her boobs over her clothes while his left hand was pulling Hermione as close as he could towards himself.

The duo separated only after they were out of breath and were gasping hard for air.

"Harry," said Hermione between deep breath. "I… love you."

"I love you too, Hermione," said Harry as his hands continued to roam over her body.

Hermione pulled away with a pout and Harry chuckled at her reaction.

"You are avoiding my questions, Harry," she pouted.

Harry chuckled and this aggravated Hermione further. He raised his hands in mock surrender.

"Okay… ask... I will tell you everything," he said.

Hermione's pout faded as she smiled brightly.

"How were you able to come here? I don't think, I ever told any of you my address," she said. "Even if you knew, how come your uncle allowed it?"

Harry's face stiffened as he had not prepared himself for first part of the question. In his excitement, he had forgotten that Hermione was a girl who actually used common sense.

"Well… I won't be living with my uncle anymore," replied Harry. Hermione's eyes widened at this.

"And I have not run away from their house," said Harry as if understanding her line of thoughts. "I have shifted to my parents' house. It was a part of inheritance they had left for me."

He did not specify about his family legacy or his status. He did not want people to find out that he was aware of everything before he gained the Lordship of his house.

Hermione's face eased at this but the confusion was still present on her face, "Does Dumbledore agrees with your decision?"

The question struck a nerve with Harry.

"Dumbledore does not get to decide where I live or what I do in my life," he almost shouted. "He has already made more than enough decisions for me."

Instantly realising his over exaggerated reaction, he calmed himself down.

"I will inform him at the appropriate time," said Harry. "Till then keep this a secret."

Hermione understood that talking about this topic would do no good and she nodded in agreement, "Ok."

She decided that she would talk with Harry about it later. For now, she could only keep her promise keeping this as a secret.

"Even so," she continued after a moment of silence. "How did you know of my address?"

"Well…" he said. "I was discussing about the muggle world with professor McGonagall one time. During that time, she mentioned your address."

Though sceptical of the answer, Hermione nodded.

"Come," she said. "Let us go to my room."

"Your questions are over?" Harry said with a surprised face and then he leaned forward.

"Or are you too eager to do it?" He said with a whisper with a teasing smile on his face.

"Harry," shouted Hermione as she punched on Harry's arm.

Harry chuckled and followed behind Hermione towards her room.

"Where did you learn the wandless magic?" Hermione asked on the way.

"You also performed advanced transfiguration on the Hogwarts express," she added further.

Harry was prepared for the question.

"I have recently found one of my father's old notebook," he replied. "From there only I learned of these tricks and also about the house they have left for me."

"I see," muttered Hermione.

Harry could not see her face and thus he could not tell if she had been convinced by the answer or not. 

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