Warning/Disclaimer: another tiny slasher of my own creation using someone else's work.
Time
"They say we don't have enough time in life. I believe this to be true now. There was not enough time to save him. There was not enough time we spent with him while we could. There was not enough time for the love of his life to spend with him. It all comes down to that. Time. Time spent laughing, talking, and enjoying the presence of the one man who we knew and loved. The man the wizarding world held to the highest esteem. Time we will never forget and will forever cherish. It will be the time he won his first Quidditch game against Slytherin, the time at the Yule Ball in fourth year, the time we saw him save us all, the time Draco had him suspended by his ankles in midair –laughter-. Instead of grieving, let us do what Harry would have wanted and remember the good times we all had together."
Hermione Weasley sat back down next to her husband and other best friend of the late Harry Potter's, Ron. On Ron's other side was Draco Malfoy, love of Harry's life who sat silently grieving the untimely death of his love. Grieving the lost time like the rest.