Harry stood with Hermione next to him. The two of them were looking at a moving picture of their late friend, Cedric Diggory.
Cho Chang had just left a few minutes ago, after waving at the two of them. It was obvious she had feelings for Harry, but didn't try anything because him and Hermione were together for two years.
"Harry," Hermione said softly, catching his attention. "Look at me."
Harry turned and looked at her. She stared at him with glossy eyes.
"I know you blame your self for Cedric's death," she started quietly. "But it's not your fault. None of us knew that would happen. None of us knew you'd end up in a graveyard and almost get killed. It's not your fault. If Cedric, a sixth or seventh year student, didn't know what to do, then no one can possibly expect you to know how to protect you and him. I'm sure Cedric doesn't blame you. You weren't supposed to be in that damned tournament in the first place. Please don't blame yourself."
Harry looked at her with tears forming in his eyes. He leaned in and kissed her.
"Thank you." He said before leaning in and kissing her again.
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Eight Kisses- A Harmione Story √
FanfictionThey met when they were eleven. And they fell in love through Eight Kisses. A HARMIONE AU DISCLAIMER: I only own the plot. The rest belongs to J.K.Rowling, who I do not support. COMPLETED AND EDITED THIS BOOK WAS WRITTEN BY ME! KEEP IN MIND, PLAGIA...
