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Summary: "…Happy birthday, Hermione." He said holding a candle on his hand. Please give it a try. One shot

Happy Birthday

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"Don't worry, I'd be there." He said looking at his girl.

"You promise?" she asked

He nodded "Of course…no matter what happens."

She smiled sweetly at him and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks…I love you, Oliver."

Oliver smiled back and kissed Hermione on the cheek. "I love you to, hun." He smiled again. "See you tonight then."

Hermione nodded and looked at her best friends, Harry and Ron who were happy for her. She was after all turning 19.

Oliver left for work. The trio was left behind at the house of about to be Mr. and Mrs. Wood a couple of years more.

"It's a good thing Oliver's coming…I mean we're only having a very as in very small celebration." Harry said.

"There's no one else invited but ourselves and…you fiancé." Ron added in.

Hermione nodded "yeah…I mean most of the people we know are busy…I just had to drag my Oliver with us tonight."

Ron and Harry nodded. "Just a shame Neville and the others can't really come. But at least they sent you these cute birthday cards." Said Harry looking at one closely.

Ron picked up one and smiled "This one's the cutest."

Hermione smiled and looked at the time. It was still 9:00 am…she was pretty excited about it. But at least she knows her special someone's really coming for her.

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It was 11:00 pm and the party had started 4 hors ago. Her best friends aren't there yet. But she was happy Oliver was there…actually he had just arrived himself, but at least…he was there. So she just happily chatted with Oliver about their wedding plans.

"So…what motif do you want?" Hermione asked.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?"

Hermione laughed "I know…but for a change at least."

Oliver smiled. "White's a very pure color."

Hermione raised a brow "White?" She smiled "White would be nice!"

It was passed 12:00 and her best friends aren't there. She was getting kind of worried for them. Just when they were chatting again. The powers came off.

Oliver stood up "Stay here…I'll jus to get candles." He said and walked to the place where Hermione kept the candles.

Then, the door bell rang and Hermione stood up and walked to answer it. She opened it and saw Harry "Harry!" She exclaimed.

Harry looked sad.

"Aren't you happy it's my birthday?"

"No…it's not that…Oliver…its Oliver."

Hermione raised a brow "What?"

"Just 2 hours ago…he caught up with an accident. He was brought to the hospital at 10:30. And Hermione…his heart stopped pumping at 11:00."

Hermione's tears fell down to her cheek then looked back and "I will miss and love you forever…Happy birthday, Hermione." He said holding a candling on his hand and then faded into thin air.

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