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A thick blanket of snow was starting to cover the quiet city. It was Christmas eve. Children were fixing milk and cookies for Santa Clause for when he comes to visit tonight. All parents looking upon their children's faces with happiness. Couples were kissing underneath a missile toe at a Christmas eve party with everyone dancing about merrily. All was happy in this beautiful city. All except one.
A young girl around the age of 20 sat on her window sill by the warm fire looking out into the midnight sky. Her cheeks were stained with silent tears rolling slowly down her face. "I wish I may, I Wish I might, The First star I see tonight…" She whispered under her breath.
It was a year she lived alone with out her fiancé. He had gone into the dark war. She wrote letters each day for half a year hoping he would get them and write her back. Half of them were sent back and the ones he supposedly got, she received none in return. A month later she received a letter saying Harry had disappeared and they expected him to be dead. She cried for weeks praying for him to return. It is know a year later and she is still alone, still wishing for him.
"knock, knock, knock" The sound of Someone knocking on the door surrounded the whole house. "Who could that be?" she asked under her breath puzzled as she got up to answer the door. She shivered a bit as the knocking continue "Hold on to your knickers!" she said under her breath. She swung the door open. "Hul.." a man with his head down was standing there. He was a bit taller than her, he wore a closed black coat. He slowly lifted his head. She turned white as a ghost, her eyes big filling with tears. "Harry" she whispered. He enveloped her into his arms and kissed her full of fire and passion. As they kissed he moved in shutting the door and still kissing her in the hallway. After a few more precious moments of this they separated for air. Both staring into each others eyes still holding each other. He held her close her head rested on his chest. "I Love You Hermione. I'll never leave again" He said into her hair as tears escaped from his jade eyes. "I Love You Harry" she whispered. She pulled away both of their faces tear stained. "They said you were dead but I never wanted to believe them" she said. He smiled, then all the sudden his face turned to pain as he touched her face and fell to the ground in pain. "Harry!" she shrieked going to him. He laid on the ground clutching his chest. She opened his jacket. It was stained with blood. He had a giant cash right across his chest barely missing his heart. "Harry, your going to be ok" she said trying not to cry. He managed a small smile but then let out a scream of pain." as he did she ran to get warm water, rubbing alcohol, Goss, and ace bandage. "Hold on Harry." she said trying to stop the bleeding. She finally was able to make it stop, she cleaned it, wrapped his shoulder and the cut wit Goss and ace bandage. (A/N: His shoulder is hurt to so its wrapped cross his chest and shoulder. So you know he's not a mummy. Its like…basically a sling just not on his arm…I dun know how to explain it! Lol on with the story!)
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Harry looked out the window with a sleeping Hermione tucked under his arm her head resting on his chest. He smiled and kissed her head. "Thank you" he whispered. He ran his hand through her hair as she stirred. "Thank you for what?" she asked smiling up at him. He held her closer ignoring the shock of pain from his shoulder when he moved it. "You" he whispered in her ear. She looked up at him and kissed him gently. Ben chimed telling all of London it was midnight. "Happy Christmas Harry" she whispered kissing him again. This was a Christmas they would never forget.
A/n: ok that was like a thing I typed quickly so yea. Hee hee *smiles nervously* Tell me what ya think. And no. Im not continuing this story. Sorry. Love to you all. PLEASE REVIEW!