Hermione leaned over to kiss her son goodnight. He was only ten but as quick as a whip, where as his sister, showed more of an athlete side...and an athlete's foot.

"Mom?" her daughter said jumping on her brother's bed, "Can you tell us a bed time story?"

"No, Danielle. You and Mark have already stayed awake long enough." She said smiling knowingly. Danielle frowned and pulled back her slightly bushy black hair that fell dotting her nose. Mark on the other hand had straight brown hair with matching eyes, which looked almost auburn in the light.

"Please mum just one?" pleaded Mark.

"No!" she protested, her children would not overpower her. "And nothing you do you can change my decision."

"How about the one you told a long time ago, "Never Say Goodbye'?" asked Danielle.

"Good, the longest one." Mark whispered to her.

"Well…" Hermione stopped to reconsider. She did like that story, even though…

"Pretty please." They chimed together doing the puppy dog pout.

"Oh okay, okay." She said giving in. Who could honestly say no to faces like that?

"Yeah!" they cheered.

She put her fingers to her lips. "You have to be quiet, you don't want to wake up your father."

"Yeah!" they whispered/cheered.

Sigh Authoress pauses story, because apparently the last sentence was a fragment. "Consider revising" it says. To hell with it, the readers aren't giving reviews for grammar…well at least she hopes not. On with the story.

Hermione laughed, they were so full of life, and humour, every day they were becoming more and more like-

"Mom? The story?" Mark cut into her thoughts.

"Oh yes Ahem" she cleared her throat dramatically. "Once upon a time…. well 18 years to be exact. There was a war. Lord Voldemort would be defeated that day, the prophecy would be complete and everyone would be free, well that's what everyone hoped."

"There was a boy, lets call Sam, who liked a girl, we'll name Gabriel. She also liked him back, but neither knew. Everyone around them thought it was pretty obvious, but to the lovers themselves. They kept their love a secret. Even they weren't sure of their feelings, but standing there before the Death Eaters, ready to fight, they realized that…"

She paused, "In that moment, that just once they wanted to confront each other, but it was over."

"What was?" Danielle asked, maybe this story wouldn't be so bad.

"The war was over, just before everyone was ready to attack, Voldemort met his death, and the Death Eaters fled. With the fear of losing each other in the war, was gone…their love remained a secret."

"Wow that must've sucked."

"Yeah it did. Days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to months but they couldn't bring themselves to confess, they were best friends. Gabriel felt that if she told Sam how she felt he might refuse her, and she was afraid of rejection and didn't want to risk ruining their friendship-,"

"And neither did he." Danielle completed for her.

Hermione nodded and smiled sadly, "And so begin my story 'Never Say Goodbye'."

Well that was just the beginning folks, prepare for a heart breaking, soap opera type, mushy, yet sweet, love story, (I hope). I haven't written a love story before, only one in my personal blog, but this is the first related to Harry Potter. Yet today I this idea for one and wrote it down, and wasn't lazy…well actually I didn't want to study for exams.

This is just a prologue but be on the look out for more chapters, and much more action, I mean love, much more love, heh you can tell I don't write much about love.

Oh and remember to REVIEW!