The party to celebrate the defeat of Lord Voldemort looked like it was going to be huge, it was to be held in Grimauld place, at Harry's request. The remaining members of Dumbledore's army and the Order of the Phoenix all attended; Harry knew this was the time.
Arthur Weasley offered to get drinks but Harry politely declined, saying he would prefer to do it himself. He collected the drinks and spiked Hermione's with the Amortentia, it went well, all through the night she kept looking at him and giggling; Ron looked rather irritated about this but she didn't seem to care.
The end of the night came and the guests began to file out, slightly drunk, Hermione was left alone with Harry. She walked towards him and smiled, he returned it with a huge grin. When she reached him, she looked up, into his bright green eyes, and wrapped her arms around him, he didn't argue and just followed suit. Harry pressed his lips to hers and they remained like that for a while before going upstairs...
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I Mark the Hours, Every One
FanfictionHarry's marriage with Ginny takes a turn for the worst so Harry devises a plan to fix his life. Harmony fanfic, you get the idea.
