I have decided to do a HAPPY, ROMANTIC HARMONY SHIPPER :) This one will be longer and I will have alot of fun with it! Any Ideas or Twists? Please Leave Them! OR Let Me Know! k Thanksss Enjoy! :D
After the Dark Lord had been defeated, and Witch and Wizard's everywhere were picking up their lives and starting new, Harry Potter was just barely beginning to live a life where he didn't have to worry about Voldemort destroying everything he cared about.
Harry had been with Ginny Weasley when he was sixteen, all the way through the war. He had loved her, as his first true love, but now, he wasn't so sure if she was the "one" for him. He kept finding himself wanting more. He wanted to travel and see the world. Ginny wanted to settle down and build a family.
After a long talk with Ginny, she agreed to let him go. She was afraid to say no, because she didn't want to lose him.
In early May, he packed his bags, and was about to leave. He told Ginny and Ron good bye, and then stopped by the apartment that Hermione was staying in. He knocked on the door and waited.
"Hello," Hermione opened the door and smiled at Harry. He hadn't seen her in a long time, because Hermione had been writing a book to tell future generations about the War and Voldemort. She had been working on it for almost six months. Harry didn't even think she was going to answer the door.
"Hermione!" Harry had never found himself missing someone as much as he had missed her. He stepped forward and gave her a hug. She smelled like lilies and he smiled to himself.
Hermione hugged him back. Harry was the first of her Hogwarts friends to stop by and she had missed him so much. Ron and her didn't get along well after the War, so they didn't get together like she had hoped they would. It was okay, though, because she was able to put all of her time and effort into the book.
"How are you?" Harry asked, excited to see his best friend for the first time in almost a year. She had invited him in for a cup of tea and he was dying to catch up. He sipped at the tea while waiting for her to answer.
"I am good, been writing a lot. I have also been thinking a lot, about school. About friends and family." She looked down. They had all lost friends and loved ones in the war, but Hermione had taken it really hard, because when the War finally came to a head, she had wiped her parent's memories to save their lives. Harry, and Ron were all she had, and when Ron didn't want to be with her anymore, then she stayed by herself, scared of being hurt.
"I'm sorry, Hermione." He took her hand in his. "I know I should have been by more, but I was thinking, if you were done with your writing, maybe you could come with me? I need someone with brains to come with me. It will be just like old times. I've missed you, Hermione. I want us to get to spend time being the friends we always have been."
He looked at her hopefully. Hermione smiled at him and then got up and started a spell to clean the kitchen. It took away Harry's tea before he was through drinking it, so he hoped that meant she would say yes.
"Let me look at my schedule." Hermione knew that her schedule was clear but she was enjoying the feeling of someone wanting her company. After peering into a book for a moment, she smiled and looked at Harry. "I would love to go!"
Harry grinned at her as she rushed off to go and get her bags packed. He took a look around the apartment, and noticed that she had loads of pictures of her and him, and some of the trio. He smiled at their young faces and watched them wave back.
"I'm ready!" She had taken about an hour to pack a small bag, but Harry knew everything she needed was in it. The last thing she grabbed was a worn book that had about 1,000 pages. It had Mon Agenda written across the front of it. Harry knew a little French, and realized that it read My Diary.
Harry allowed Hermione to shrink down his bags, and put them into her own. She had always been better at keeping up with everything than he was anyways. They decided to leave in the morning, even though Harry was keen to get started.
Hermione cooked them dinner and they ate and caught up. He told her about Ginny, and how he had decided he didn't want to start a family just yet. Hermione smiled and said she could understand that. She was puzzled as to why Harry hadn't invited Ginny along, but she thought it may have been a sore subject so she just let him talk.
"So where are you wanting to go first, Harry?"
He looked up from his ButterBeer and smiled, "Remember when we were looking for Horcruxes? We were kinda camping then, but I thought it might be nice to start up in the mountains, near a river. Just enjoy it."
Hermione smiled at him. "That sounds terrific."
