A/N: I decide to put the sweet part before the horrible things happen. So, here goes your fluff!
-End of Order of Phoenix-
"Hermione, I want to talk to you," I said softly.
Ron wanted to follow, but I stopped him. "One on one."
He walked backwards, gazing at me.
Hermione followed me confusedly.
"Harry, where are you taking me to?"
"Just follow me," I answered, hoping I didn't walk to the wrong road.
"Oh my god Harry, it's... beautiful!" Hermione gasped.
I grinned.
There's a big pool surrounded by trees and bushes (which were now all neatly planted, side by side). The pool's water was silver, and it was sparkling and glittering in the dark. Beside it, there was an otter-shaped bush; obviously, someone trimmed it.
"Hermione?"
"Yes?"
I took a deep breath and slightly waved my wand. A lilac blossomed from it. "You're the most intelligent, beautiful and brave person I had ever met. Hermione Jean Granger, will you like to be my girlfriend?"
"Oh, of course I will Harry, of course I will!" She knocked me over and kissed me. I kissed her back.
"It was surely the best moment in my life," I grinned. Our noses were touching.
"I felt the same way," she whispered. I kissed her again.
When we kissed too long and nearly couldn't breathe, we finally let go of each other.
"You did that all by yourself?" She looked at me. Her chestnut brown eyes shone in the dark.
"Ginny helped a bit," I smiled.
She laughed.
We stayed until nine o' clock when we really need to go back.
Blushing but still excited, we walked back to Hogwarts.
Holding hands.
*
Neither Hermione nor Harry found a pair of bright, jealous eyes was looking at them. The eyes seemed to burn in the dark.
Then it disappeared.
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[Harmione Fanfic] Prophecy
FanfictionSet in mostly sixth year "History will always repeat itself, When the Dark Lord returns, The friendship of the three best friends Will come to an end. Prongs, beware of Wormtail, History will always repeat itself..." Harry, Hermione and Ron were the...