Imagine Us

Chapter 16:

A/n: Finally, this is it. Idc. WARNING: this chapter MIGHT kill you...
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Hermione's POV:
I look up from my book to see that Harry's still sleeping. One more day until we finally leave here. My heart lifts just thinking about leaving here, with Harry, and going back to my real home, Hogwarts.

He is so lazy, I shook him awake. He knew we probably had to go downstairs and got changed. I watched him with a smile on my face the whole time. He smirked at me and ran to brush his teeth. I rolled my eyes and lowered my gaze to the floor. I keep thinking about what my parents are going to say when we get down there, but it's usually vague. The thought of being cooped up here is killing me slowly. Harry came out of the bathroom.

"Woah, that shirt makes you look hot," I blurt and feel a blush creeping on my neck, but Harry just laughs.
"Why, thank you." You could literally see his abs through his freaking shirt.
I took his hand and said dramatically,
"We're going to be fine..." How much uncertainty is in my voice, it's obvious.
"You don't look so sure," Harry smirks.
"Yeah," I laughed.
We walked through the house and to the kitchen, this was going to end in disaster.
"Don't worry," Harry whispered in my ear.
"You know I'll go with you no matter what they say, right?" I looked at him with a sober look.
"Sure," Harry says and looks forward.
I scoff, angry at him for not believing what I'd do and not do. His look infuriates me, making me think this wasn't such a good idea.
I pouted, feeling anger rising in me, it felt as if he didn't want me to come with him.
What the hell?
I walked in after Harry, and my parents were already there.
"Morning," I say quietly and sit in a chair not next to Harry. He gave me a look of bewilderment, and looked back down at his food.
Whatever.

I started picking at my food, my parents started smiling and giving each other reassuring glances.
"Okay, what?" I said in anguish.
"We approve."
Oh no.
"I don't," hearing my father's voice.
"Why not?" My mother looks at him.
"I don't think its appropriate for our daughter to be marrying some hooligan!"
"Seriously?" I shriek.
Harry put down his fork, and left the table. "I hate you," I scoff at my dad.
I slam my chair and run upstairs. I frantically start packing my clothes and belongings, when I realize Harry's hand on my back.
"What?" I say, harsher than I meant it.
"I love you, let's go."
"Really?" I say, tears welling in my eyes. Happy tears.
"Yeah," he smiles.
I finish packing fast, I don't want to pack everything. I write my parents a note:

Dear Mum and Dad,
I'm sorry. You really did leave me no choice. I've run off with Harry, to I don't really know where. I am going to write you when we get there, but I'm never going to give away our location, even if it is Hogwarts. I want to be with him, guys. I really do. I love you so, so much. It isn't fair to you guys, but I promise I'll be safe.
Love From, Hermione.

"Let's get out of here!" I laugh.
"Alright!" Harry grabs my arm and his suit case, and we are gone.

"Let's settle here," Harry looks around the forest.
"Looks beautiful," I take a glance around.
I kiss Harry's cheek and hug him tight. I can't believe my parents didn't trust me with him. It isn't fair.
"Sit," he says. I obey. "Tell me what's on your mind."
"Well...." I told him everything.
"Well, I should confess, I have a lot on my mind too." He told me everything.
"I'm not scared you know," I kept my gaze on the dirt.
"Of?"
"My parents, or anything for that matter."
"Which is why I love you," he laughs, and gets up to set up the tent.
"We make a good team you know!"
"I see!" He yells from the tree across the wood.
"Good thing we brought our wands!" I laughed.
"-Muggletum," I hear Harry putting the protection spells.
I look through my endless bag, seeing what types of potions I brought from Hogwarts. I see I brought, Felix Felicis?