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Slughorn's sixth year potions lesson certainly confirmed a lot of people's suspicions.
Harry always slightly knew he loved Ginny after that.
Beyond the scent of broomstick wood, under the sweetness of treacle tarts . . .
There was a lulling, enchanting, slightly tangy aroma. Almost flowery . . .
As for Hermione, apart from the crisp smell of new pages, and under the fresh wafts of mown grass, she can smell something strong and minty.
Might it be . . . toothpaste?
This is a fluffy, slightly-angsty Hinny and Romione fanfic about what happens after the war (in my opinion).
CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR THE WHOLE SERIES, SO PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
Eventually there will be their children's POV chapters, I'm working on it lol.