Hermione lifted her head from reading Hogwarts: a history when she heard footsteps coming to her direction, she was seating comfortably beside the large oak tree waiting for someone she's been meaning to see for some time now, a handsome, kind and caring boy who had always captivated and fascinate her existence. She closed her eyes to feel the mild breeze coming from the lake, so much had change since they defeated Lord Valdemort... Now it is a distant thought..so distant you barely remember it. She felt two firm hands hold her frail ones, enveloping her with sweet heat and unexplained excitement; she can feel her small heart fluttering behind her heaving chest. She refused to open her eyes when she felt the man brush away her bushy hair from her face. She suppresses a mild grin… Suspense and anticipation flowing through her veins. She can't explain how much she missed him and his loving ways, maybe she's going insane but just the mere thinking of him is as incomparable to an out of space experience.. I slightly shivered when his fingers caressed my trembling lips, my mind whirling with too much arithmancy.. I waited eagerly for his lips to touch mine but it didn't happened, my breathe hyped up when I was enclosed in his tight embrace, inhaling morning and honey.. I smiled as I held onto him.. Loving his assuring embrace more than ever.
A/N: So.. that's a one shot.. its nothing really.. whos the boy?whos the boy? xoxoxox