Guilty Pleasures
It was a warm summer's day, we were at the train station, Lily Evans looked as good as ever. She was a red beauty and the most powerful and clever witch of her age. And James Potter always gets what James Potter wants. And he wants the cleverest and most powerful witch. That would be Lily Evans, or so he thought. . .
Hermione Granger's P.O.V
"Harry, I won't leave you!" I screamed. The war was nearly over, just we had to escape the Snatchers.
"We have no choice and we need you to be safe, because. . . I love you Hermione!" Harry shouted grabbing my hand and looking deep into my eyes.
"Really?" I asked and his face showed the truth. His black raven hair swept over his face and stuck up in a cute way that looks like he just woke up. His eyes were green like emeralds, people said he had his mothers eyes but in the photo's he had shown me, she had brown eyes and James had brown eyes. He wore askew glasses broken again and so I knew, I had to save him. I had to save Harry.
"Okay, Harry, I trust you." He leaned forward and kissed me with passion but it was quick.
"Turn it now." I started turning it twenty five times.
Harry whispered whilst brandishing his wand "Obliviate!" and then it was darkness.