Death. Loneliness. A huge burden of guilt. A wound, when cut open, bleeds at first. It slowly heals, leaving nothing behind except scars. Numerous scars, which can bleed again when cut open.
After the Battle of Hogwarts, nothing can ever be same. Atleast not for Harry and Hermione, the remaining members of Golden trio. After loosing their loved ones, they have nothing to hold on to, except each other. In a different era, on a mission to change the future for good, all they want is hope and consolance. But with nobody knowing their identity, who can they lean on, except each other? Supporting each other through their most dangerous task, will their friendship remain intact? Will their friendship crack, or in their solitude, will they discover feelings for each other? The feelings they thought they would never feel again?
This is not a Harmione/Harmony fanfiction, whatever it may look like. This fanfiction just focuses on both of them.
*Completed* **Editing** Her father left when she was eight. Her mother went into a fit of depression, only coming out when her and her brother went to the magical school of Hogwarts. Serana Longbottom, along with her twin brother, Frank, go through Hogwarts, trying to deal with boys (and girls) and friendships. These friendships are tested, while new ones arise. While Frank has the adventure of a lifetime, meeting his future wife and making wonderful fiends, Serana meets Sirius Black, discovers truths she never wanted to learn, and faces trials no girl age should have to face. But Serana does and Serana always has done.
Serana survives.
*Starting in year four. Undergoing serious editing*