Hermione was sad, the battle costed many lives. She saw literal people die in front of her. The only thing she wants now is compassion and kindness… and Harry.
Looking at the great hall, she saw the Malfoy's thinking. Many people happy, sad, excited. She has to help fix all of these, but first she has to fix herself.
She was talking to McGonagall. The great hall will become a hospital until 's is fixed. The government has to be back for that. At least Kingsley is alive. He can take care of it.
She heard footsteps and saw Harry Running towards her
"Hermione"
"Harry!"
Hermione hugged Harry. She was crying.
"Hermione what's up? Don't cry. I'm here for you"
"Harry, I love you"
"I love you too Hermione, me too"
Harry then leaned to kiss Hermione, their lips touched. Hermione returned the kiss with fierce passion.
Harry broke it.
"Lets go tend other's wounds Hermione, the elves can't do it alone."
They left to the infirmary