Sentinel
Tonight she wanted to be the moon so she could spy on him - and protect him.
Be the eye of the night to guide and inspire him when his spirit got tired of the war.
Hermione wanted to be spherically suspended in the air, the largest brightest spot on the skies, to over-shine any stars that dared look down to earth and found him.
He was only hers.
She wanted to feel the life of him while his whispers became horrible shouts into the night; as she projected her bright light over his sleepy troubled face so she could wash his fears away with her light, hoping to purge all the darkness away from his soul.
She wanted him to look up at the skies and know she was still there with him, but now only as a sole observant sentinel to guard him from afar.
She would never leave him - not even in death.