It was the day that everyone had been waiting for. Many looked at it with
sadness and grief, but there were the selective few who were glad it had
all ended. Today was Harry Potter's last day at Hogwarts.
"Hey, Harry. I can't believe you're leaving. It's so sad. I might never see you again," Hermione said with great grief on the verge of tears. She knew how tough it was going to be. Leaving Ron was hard enough for her but Harry? The one she had liked all these years? And now, that they were going to be leaving Hogwarts what if she never saw him again? The very thought of it almost broke her heart.
"Hey Hermione! Don't get all mushy on me. We'll write to each other. Plus I'll visit. And you can visit me now that I'm moving in with Sirius."
~Five Years Later~
That was what had happened on his last day of Hogwarts. He had promised to keep in touch with Hermione, however that promise he never came through on. Why? He loved Hermione back then and he still thought he did. He often looked back with lots of regret. Why didn't he make his move? He lost her in a second.
Harry took over Cornelius Fudge's job at the Ministry of Magic being the youngest ever in this position. He hadn't heard from Ron in awhile. Ron was instructed by his brother, Percy, never to be friends with a traitor. However, he doubted that that was the reason because even after Percy heard the news Ron came over right away to congratulate him. He told him it was about time Percy fell off his high horse.
It was time for him to be going right now to work. He had a lot to do. Grabbing his coat, he walked out in the cold English air. It had rained the night before and there was still a sense of humidity in the air. Then all of a sudden in an instant Harry turned to see: it was her! The love of his life was walking down the street. He just stopped and stared as he saw Hermione was walking down the street. This was the chance of a lifetime. He had to make his move now. Stepping in the street to see her, he was met with the sound of a car horn and a light.
"Hey, Harry. I can't believe you're leaving. It's so sad. I might never see you again," Hermione said with great grief on the verge of tears. She knew how tough it was going to be. Leaving Ron was hard enough for her but Harry? The one she had liked all these years? And now, that they were going to be leaving Hogwarts what if she never saw him again? The very thought of it almost broke her heart.
"Hey Hermione! Don't get all mushy on me. We'll write to each other. Plus I'll visit. And you can visit me now that I'm moving in with Sirius."
~Five Years Later~
That was what had happened on his last day of Hogwarts. He had promised to keep in touch with Hermione, however that promise he never came through on. Why? He loved Hermione back then and he still thought he did. He often looked back with lots of regret. Why didn't he make his move? He lost her in a second.
Harry took over Cornelius Fudge's job at the Ministry of Magic being the youngest ever in this position. He hadn't heard from Ron in awhile. Ron was instructed by his brother, Percy, never to be friends with a traitor. However, he doubted that that was the reason because even after Percy heard the news Ron came over right away to congratulate him. He told him it was about time Percy fell off his high horse.
It was time for him to be going right now to work. He had a lot to do. Grabbing his coat, he walked out in the cold English air. It had rained the night before and there was still a sense of humidity in the air. Then all of a sudden in an instant Harry turned to see: it was her! The love of his life was walking down the street. He just stopped and stared as he saw Hermione was walking down the street. This was the chance of a lifetime. He had to make his move now. Stepping in the street to see her, he was met with the sound of a car horn and a light.