This is only a preface to the story, just to see whether anyone would be interested. It is currently the holidays here in Czech Republic and I won't be returning to school anytime soon, and therefore I have come to the decision that it would not hurt to return back to writing. This story will contain a lot of fluff, however, quite a bit of darkness as well. There will not be any "danger cliches", as I like to call them, to pepper up the plot. This piece (caught the reference? *wink, wink*) will evolve only around the twined fates of one Hermione Granger and a George Weasley.
Also, if anyone would like to beta for me, I would be more than grateful.
Oh, and before I forget! Unfortunately, I do not own Harry Potter, and therefore neither Hermione nor George belong to me. It is quite a sad thing, actually, because if it was up to me, these two would have ended up together in the books. However, dear Rowling, the queen of our hearts, decided against this wish of mine and so this dream, which I am sure I share with quite a few of you, can only live in our imaginations. And in this story. So - enjoy!
The end of the war brought feelings of happiness and closure to those who have fought on the light side. It probably evoked relief in a row of Tom Riddle's followers as well, or so they claimed in front of the honorable judges of the Wizarding Court.
There were, however, those who could not bring themselves to enjoy the perks of freedom fully. One of these unfortunate personnaes had been George Weasley, a broken soul who was robbed of his mate, the one person who understood him the most and who lived in every one and each of his memories which now hunted him whenever he closed his eyes; his twin.
A similar path met Hermione Granger, a heartbroken witch who emerged from the war with no family left, a faint spark of a love that once had been there towards one specific ginger boy, however disappeared quickly due to the horrors that their romance was forced to blossom under, finding herself with a strong and constant feeling of alienation.
The fates that troubled our two protagonists soon made them desperate to escape from the cruel reality. Both of them found themselves moving away from their kindred and friends, away from the pitying stares and maddening whispers.
It will take some time before they discover that maybe, just maybe they do not really have to spend the rest of their lives alone. What will it take, though, before they realize that only together they can fully move on?
Review, favorite or message me if you would like to see the first part of this story. I, personally, am quite looking forward to how this is going to turn around, however, I would like to have some motivation, you know. ;D So, until next time!
