The sun is just beginning to fade away beneath the horizon, painting the sky a marvellous gold, and Hermione sucks in a breath in momentary awe before turning her attention back to the task at hand – finishing lacing up her boots.
A girl younger than her, whose name currently escapes her, sits next to the seat she occupies.
"Do you feel that?"
"Feel what?"
The girl takes the fraying ends of her cloak between her fingers, her eyes far away into the sunset. "I don't know. It's just quiet, I suppose."
Because most of the time, it's the silence that terrified them the worst of all.
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Once More Unto The Breach // DHr
FanfictionHarry Potter July 31, 1980 - May 2, 1998 Until the very end. It's been two years since the death of Harry Potter that rocked the entire Wizarding Society to its core, paving the way for Voldemort's reign of terror. But Hermione Granger would have no...
