Harry sighed at the morning scented smell, The atmosphere was the complete opposite last night, The sun is shining with orange color and it rays through the whole place, It reflects into the sea.
Harry walked over to Dobby's grave and decided to check again, And to his surprise there was something engraved into the back of the stone, Yesterday it wasn't there.
The forest in the west, Where the cold seeks, A river that changes everything.
Harry's brows furrowed, He has something in mind, The Forest of Dean, It might be the one.
Hermione stared at Harry who is looking down at Dobby's grave, Hermione stepped out the house and the sun burned her skin. Her hair highlighted brown as the sun penetrates the color.
Harry saw Hermione walking to him and suddenly Harry stood up and stared at her, She must be doing well already. Her whole face has a carefree look just like she always has.
"You feeling better?" Harry asked as Hermione reached him.
"Yeah, did you find something?" Hermione suspected and Harry showed him the words engraved to Dobby's thombstone.
"Forest of Dean?" Hermione reassures, She remember every detail of that forest.
"Exactly what i was thinking, Anyway i think we should move now while the sun is still out, If youre doing okay" Harry says and Hermione nodded at him in agreement. Hermione's feeling much better, She thinks it's just a quick fever yesterday because of the rain.
"Lets go" Hermione suggests and they both stood up she grabbed Harry's arms and tugged him but he didn't move. Hermione grew confused until she turned her head and saw Harry staring at Dobby's grave sadness and sorrow is visible in his eyes.
Hermione sighs and stood up beside him, Then enclosing her hands with him to let him know that they were going through the same emotions. His warm big hand clasped her tiny cold ones. And slowly her head damped into his shoulder grieving for their lost friend.
Here Lies Dobby, A Free Elf
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Hermione cleaned the tent inside, They just arrived after 5 hours of travelling, Harry is outside finding some notes for the next destination, Hermione insisted to come but Harry didn't like the idea and told her to just stay in the tent and wait for him to come back. Harry suspected that the accident at the beach was part of the Malfoy's tricks, So he was so strict about safetiness now.
Hermione was sitting down unto the bed reading The Tales of Beedle the Bard, It was almost night time and Harry haven't returned yet. Hermione wanted to go outside and find him but she figured it will be too risky since they both could get lost finding each other so she decided to just stay and wait for him.
Hermione was silently reading the book when she heard a rustling sound again the same sound she heard before when she encountered a snake. Hermione stopped at her movements as she wondered for the sound even more.
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Our Everafter: Saudade (A Harry Potter Fanfiction) [Harry and Hermione Ending]
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