Thanks immensely for sticking with my little story all along. I'm back at adding more to it. I appreciate all your support and love.
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Hermione couldn't believe him, she couldn't believe that the only man she'd ever loved forgot what meant the most to her. It was him. He meant the most to her. God was the witness of her remorse that time in the Shrieking Shack. Everything... every single thing... was nothing. Did dying and then surviving through it mean one forgets what happens after death strikes? She didn't know anyone who was fortunate enough to pull off that feat. But he did.
What pained her beyond the point of description was that they both knew they were in love, for how long- not known yet. But they loved. She loved him and he loved her back.
That couldn't be happening. She had to remind him. She would do anything to have him back!
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Something Undefined
FanfictionWhat happens when someone you've seen for so long suddenly becomes the only one all you can think about? A fifth year Hermione Granger couldn't resist the urge to stop herself from establishing something undefined with the Dungeon Master.
