It's November and the rain is falling down hard, it streaks across the window leaving it's watery trail. With each passing day I get closer to completing Number 5. I currently feel fine, if I didn't know I was dying I would think I'm perfectly healthy . I've decided to start with item number 3. As I see it writing a book isn't going to be easy. I'm currently sitting in the library with Harry.

" Hermione, are you okay ? " Harry asks concerned

" Yes Harry, I'm just thinking " I reply

" Hermione, your always thinking this time is different. "

" I'm thinking about life. "

" And why are you doing that, you have tons of time to think about life. "

" No Harry I seriously don't "

" Hermione, what's up with you these days. Your always going on about there not being enough time. Your acting like you could die any day now. With Voldemort gone you shouldn't be talking and thinking like that. "

" Yes Harry I should. I'm dying. "

" We are all slowly dying. "

" No Harry you don't get it . "

" What don't I get we all die "

" I have Leukemia "

And with that I get up and run. Harry calls " Hermione wait. " But I don't wait I keep on running

I'm now sitting in my room. Thinking of something , a topic in which to write about. It has to be something I know. But not something I've learned because everything I've learned is already in a book. That's it A could write my life story. That's something I know, of course I'll start at the part where I met Harry and go from there. It will have details about our journeys so everyone will want it . It's perfect. Absolutely perfect.

I must go tell Luna. I get off my bed go running down the corridor into I find Luna sitting on the floor by the entrance to the room of requirements. " Luna , guess what ! "

" Oh hey Hermione . I didn't see you there. How are you feeling today. "

" Brilliant. "

" That's good to hear. "

" Guess what, "

" What ? "

" Two things actually . "

" Okay what are they. "

" One Harry knows I'm dying. "

" Really ? What did he say ? "

" I kinda ran off before he could say anything. "

" Okay how about you start at the beginning and explain everything. "

So I explain the whole Library Scene from earlier today to Luna.

" Oh. So what's the other thing? "

" I know what my book is going to be about. I'm going to write it about my life since first year. I'm going to write about my journeys. Since it will be mainly about Harry, Ron and I of course people will buy it. People buy anything to do with Harry. "

" Brilliant idea. That's something you know about that not many other people do. It's perfect. "

" I know right. "

By early December I'm pretty much finished writing my book. I'm just finishing up ' searching for the Horcruxes' and tying up any loose ends from before.

" Hermione , what is it that your always doing now ? " Ron asks

" Writing " I reply

" Why ? " Ron asks

" Because I can Ronald, seriously why are you so nosy. " I snap

" Hermione calm down ! " Ron yells

I turn to Harry

" Can you tell Ronald to stop being to nosy . " I ask.

" Ron, you probably shouldn't get on her bad side. She will probably end up hexing you or punching you in the face like she did to Malfoy in third year. " Harry replies to my request

" I'm not scared of her. " Ron replies " Plus Harry, you don't have to do whatever she says just because she's dying. "

I can feel the tears getting ready to fall. " Ronald, that was uncalled for ! " I scream. " That's why I didn't want to tell you, " I get up and stalk off to my room. " Ron, Hermione is right that was extremely uncalled for. Now if you don't mind I'm going to see if she's okay. " I hear Harry say as I slam my door.

I hear Harry's feet coming up the stairs. Unlike the Gryffindor common room the one in the Heads room allows boys to go up the girl's staircase. Harry opens my door. " Go away. "

" Are you okay ? " Harry asks " Ron's just being a prat. "

" Is it true ? "

" Is what true ? "

" What he said. "

" Of course not. How could you even think that. "

" I didn't until Ronald mentioned it. "

" Well it isn't true and I don't want you to ever think it is. " Harry says while sitting next to me on my bed. He reaches over and hugs me while pulling me onto his lap.

I wake up to Harry's face and it takes me a minute to remember the events of last night. Ron being a prat. Harry coming to comfort me. Falling asleep in his arms. He looks to peaceful. I lay there in his arms, just watching him until he wakes up about ten minutes later. " Morning Harry. "

He blinks three times, my guess doing what I did ten minutes before, remembering how he got here.

" Morning Hermione. Are you still upset ? "

" No, Harry. Thanks to you I feel fine. "

" Anytime . "

" Harry ….. I "