Chapter Ten: Letter
The letter from Harry always started the same way…
My Dearest Hermione…
Even with the letter that he always left before leaving on a mission she knew that he would always come back to her. She never found herself worrying for him because it was his words that were written on that small bit of parchment. It was equivalent to an unbreakable vow.
It fulfilled its purpose every time he went away and it comforted her throughout the weeks and months that he was without her.
And this evening was the same as she heard the door opening to reveal her lover. Harry had successfully come home. Scraped and bruised as always, but even then he smiled.
While he was wrapped in her arms she let out a sigh and said "Welcome home."