Holding On By A Horses Tail

by Blueribon

A year has passed since the battle at The Burrow and Voldemorts planning to strike again. But where? That's for our Golden Trio to find out....obv. HGDM and suggested HPGW not DH compliant yet to decide HBP compliancy and maybe even OotP complancy :S

1. prologue

Authors Note

Just to say that I started writing this on the poolside during a holiday In Greece in a lovely orange notebook. By the end of the week id managed to get it wet all of 3 times…two of which were on the same day…hehehe… so anyway as its still only the beginning of the holiday hopefully I'll be able to type more of it up later in the hols

Oh and just so you know and I don't get sued or whatever I don't own anything in this story that has anything to do with Harry Potter or any of the books that are written about him.

So here is the prologue …enjoy

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Hermione pressed a gentle kiss to the forehead of the sleeping blonde in their bed. A small tear escaped her painfully watering eyes. It snaked its way down her pale cheeks leaving a watery track before it fell on to the nose of the young man. She stood back, stifled a sob and remembered some of the good times the two had shared.

But the war was still on. He was still on their side. The dark mark still adorned his left arm. He was her enemy when she left this room he'd go back to being Malfoy, mudblood hater, death eater and her worst nightmare. It was time for her to return to the order, to the safety of her friends. She sighed, mournfully picked up her suitcase and apparated.