Harry had accompanied Hermione

Hermione was not alone when she made this life to live. She smiled as from behind the bushes Harry walked out as wild and free as she was. He was only wearing a lowing cloth and from his form their time living in the wild had done him well. His muscles were to die for and despite it he was still every bit the Harry she loved.

"Hello love." Harry greeted smiling at his wife.

"Harry." Hermione greeted her Wizard of the Jungle. As far as Hermione saw it Harry was her husband in every way that counted. Harry was the king of the wild and she was his queen.

The two locked their hands before kissing each other as this paradise was theirs and theirs alone. No troubles, no worries, and all the love they can give.

A.) Head to the beach (A naked swim)

B.) Go into the jungle (Lover's nest in the wild)

C.) Hike up the mountain (Picnic at the top)

D.) Head to the river (Hermione loves swimming)

E.) Loose the skirt they fuck now (Social Norms mean nothing to them)

F.) Something Else (Add to it)