Harry was up at the astronomy tower with both Hermione and Ron. Dumbledore had died and the death eaters were slowly, but surely, taking control.
"Harry," Hermione called. Harry hummed in response. "Do you think he would have done it? Draco?"
"No." Harry replied. "He was lowering his wand. In the end it was Snape. It always was." Hermione nodded.
"Everything is going to change isn't it?" She asked finally. Ron was zoned out, in his own world.
"Yea." Harry agreed. "But I'm not coming back next year. Don't worry, I'll let you and Ron know where I am whenever I have the chance."
Hermione looked at him like had three heads. "Harry, are you crazy? We're coming with you!" She snapped.
"Yea, mate." Ron agreed, snapping out of his reverie. "You're not going alone."
"But-" Harry started, only to be cut of by his girlfriend.
"No buts, Harry Potter. We're coming with you and that's final." Harry reluctantly nodded.
"Alright then." He said. "I'll warn you though, its going to be a hard journey."
"We know and we don't care!" Hermione said firmly.
She leaned in and softly kissed him. Harry kissed her back, as if he was afraid he'd lose her.
"Uh- I'm still here you know?" Ron said awkwardly, but was ignored by the couple, who were too caught up in their snogging. "Ew, was that how Lavender and I were?"
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Eight Kisses- A Harmione Story √
Hayran KurguThey 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...
