As Harry let out a sigh of relief after getting the last two blocks placed, he tensed up. Harry just realized that the soft ground he was currently laying on was really Bellatrix. More specifically her soft, supple chest.
Trying to get up off of her, Harry pushed himself off only to hit his head on the block above causing him to lose balance and face plant into Bellatrix’s breast.
“Enjoying yourself, are we?” Bellatrix teased. She had already noticed that their wasn’t alot of room but chose not to say anything.
Harry felt his face heat up in embarrassment, so to rectify the situation he found himself in, Harry rolled over to the side. He still didn’t have enough room, but it was leagues better than where he was earlier.
Mirroring his position, only this time face him, Bellatrix asked, “So Potter, what had you jumping in here that fast?”
“There were things in the woods.” Harry said.
“Well yeah, Potter, we already established that.” Bellatrix said, with a roll of her eyes.
“Well to start, something let out a laugh saying it could see me, and an arrow flew out of the woods, missed, only for something to cluck its tongue and say it missed.” Harry explained as he rolled onto his back.
Bellatrix could tell that Harry was a bit wound up, laid down on top of him, teased, “Oh is that all it was, I was honestly hoping it was you racing in here to have your way with me. Or how do you wizards put it: Show me a bit of your wand work?”
Bellatrix took the opportunity to sit up a little and grind her lower body and pressing on, “After all from what I can tell you have something down there that is fully up for stirring a cauldron. I’m up for it afterall, but be gentle its been awhile.”
Harry sputtered and tried to voice his opinion but he couldn’t. Bellatrix, being the sensual beauty that she currently was, made it literally impossible to not have any sort of reaction. Hearing him trying to respond caused Bellatrix to laugh.
“Don’t worry, ickle Potter. We aren’t ready for that just yet, but if you do change your mind, come find me. I think Fate is still messing with you though, this ‘house’ for the evening is not nearly big enough for two people.” Bellatrix told him.
Harry sighed, and nodded his head in agreement, not that Bellatrix could see him, since it was pitch black.
“Yeah, I think so too. Let’s worry about that tomorrow, since we can’t do anything about it right now. We need to really look through those books to see if we can get a light source so that we can see, also to know if any of the creatures, whatever they are, will be detoured from light.”
“Agreed, though I don’t mind sharing a bed like this, you are quite comfortable. But we can’t stay like this forever.” Bellatrix stated as she laid her head down on his chest. Finding it warm and comfortable.
Harry nodded his head in agreement, laid his head back on the ground, and slowly fell asleep.
***
After some time, Harry felt himself start to wake up, and even though he had slept on a grassy patch of dirt. It was actually quite comfortable.
Looking down at his chest, or where his chest was roughly located, due to it still being pitch black, Harry could faintly make out the outline of Bellatrix sleeping on top of him. Leaning his head back down, Harry gently maneuvered himself to allow Bellatrix to gently land on the grassy surface without waking up.
Now on his side, Harry started to hit the roof of the shelter, hoping to knock out one of the wood blocks. With a pop, a block came loose, letting a ray of sunshine come through. Seeing that it was bright outside, Harry punched out the next block giving himself enough room to pull himself out.
Once outside, Harry carefully approached the woods, eyes focused on any hint of danger. Seeing none, he began to punch out the rest of the wood from the trees that he had been working on. When Harry removed the last Wood Block, the leaves that were on the tree began to fade away. He noticed that some of the leaf blocks dropped twig looking items and what looked like apples. Picking them up, Harry brought them back to the camp, and put them down in the pile.
Studying the apple looking item, Harry decided what the heck and took a bite and too his surprise. It really was an apple.
“Hey Bellatrix!” Harry called out. Seconds later he heard thump like someone hitting there head and next he heard swearing confirming the head hitting.
“What Potter! Don’t you know its rude to interrupt a ladies beauty sleep?” Bellatrix demanded through the wall that she was too short to see over.
“I found apples!” Harry said, as he punched out another block to show her the apple. Bellatrix could only have an eye twitch at the shear stupidity of the statement in which she just heard.
“How do you know it’s an apple?” Bellatrix asked.
“I took a bite out of it.” Harry replied.
“How do you know it’s not poisoned? Did you check the book?” Bellatrix asked, she could feel a dull throb on the vein in her head.
“Um. . .no. I just figured it since it came out of the tree, that it might be safe.” Harry stammered.
After a moment of silence and Bellatrix staring at the Boy-Who-Was-Stupid, she couldn’t help but ask, “Be honest, it was Granger that did most of the work making sure you stayed alive, right?
Harry was unable to find a good way to respond to that statement.
Seeing that Harry was unable to voice a reply to her statement, Bellatrix sent a silent prayer to Hermione in apology for Harry’s stupidity. During that awkward silence, Harry took another bite out of the Apple.
“WHY ARE YOU STILL EATING IT?!” Bellatrix yelled.
“What I’m fine and I don’t want to waste it.” Harry stated.
“So help me. . .” Bellatrix began.
“You know, she is right.” A voice stated. Hearing the random voice from behind, Harry jumped and turned around quickly. Behind him was a girl, appearing in her late teens, she had white skin and a distinct hourglass figure, with curves that accentuate her femininity. Her eyes are large and expressive, with a hint of mischief and curiosity in their gaze. Around her neck was a necklace with a red block with two black lines that had the letters T-N-T written on it. Wrapped around her body was a form fitting green dress and on her feet a pair of stylish black boots.
“Tonks?” Harry said.
“Who? No I’m Creeper-chan!” Creeper-chan said joyfully. “But your friend is right, that apple could be dangerous. So hand it here and I’ll eat it for you.”
The girl, now known as, Creeper-chan said, with a smile, eyeing the apple with a mouthwatering look.
“Who are you?” Harry asked.
Wiping her mouth, Creeper-chan looked at Harry, “I told you, I’m Creeper-chan. I like exploring new places, meeting new people, and giving explosive hugs! Here let me show you!”
Creeper-chan lunged forward and tackled Harry in a hug. The next thing he knew, Creeper-chan was flashing and there was a brief hissing sound. Then. . . BANG!!
The world around him exploded and he felt himself apparate a few meters over. Roughly the same spot him and Bellatrix appeared the day before.