It was as if she had never existed. The wind slowly caresses my face, lulling me into a false sense of calmness. Meanwhile, the scent of blood floats through the air. Before me, you stand, beckoning me forth silently with eyes filled with adoration. I wish I could go with you, love, but I can't. No matter how much I wish to believe this isn't true, you aren't real. HGHP, TMRHP.
Rated: M - English - Romance/Angst - Chapters: 1 - Words: 1,300 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 13 - Follows: 7 - Published: 2/29/2016 - [Harry P., Hermione G.] Tom R. Jr. - Complete