A/N: This is the last chapter. It's going to be fairly short, thank me later. Yeah, I really want to thank the people that have been with me this whole time, ruth3, and ears91. Thank you, thank you, and thank you!!!! Your reviews meant a lot, even if they were short; they still meant lots, and lots.

On with the show!

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Harry and Hermione talked about Brazil, and family, and friends, their lat year at Hogwarts, even if Hermione brought up a few memories that Harry chose not to remember. He didn't bring up the one's he did.

"So, Hermione, you really haven't explained why you're going to Brazil, and leaving this all behind," Harry said, motioning all around him.

She looked at him, and then out the window, then sighed.

"Harry, to be honest I don't know why I'm going to Brazil. I thought it was to get away from my family, to get away from here, to get something new, something that would complete me. But leaving here, it seems like I'm leaving something behind."

Harry was shocked nonetheless. He thought it was to get away from him, or well, that may be it, but he was almost positive she just wanted to have some fun. But he couldn't be sure.

"Hey, Harry."

"Yes?"

"Has something ever happened to you, and you were afraid and happy about it?"

He thought. Coming to Hogwarts, and Hermione… where was this going.

"Yeah…How about you?"

Harry looked at her, and it looked like she was contemplating whether to share whatever she had to say. She took a tiny breath, and said, "Yeah, only once."

He was afraid to ask, so he left it at that.

"So, Hermione are you going to miss Hogwarts, wizard community, everything?"

"Yeah, who would I be if I didn't miss it?"

"The same old you…"

They both laugh a small amount, and that created a more 'relaxed' air.

"Hermione, why are you really leaving?"

Hermione froze; she didn't dare look at Harry.

He knew it. He knew she was leaving because of him.

He looked at his watch, 12:20.

(A/N: Sorry!!!! The time is weird… I had a hard time deciding; don't kill me!!)

"Hermione, answer me," Harry said standing up.

Hermione stood up and walked over to where the ticket person was, waiting to board the plane.

"Hermione. Please."

"Harry, maybe I already told you the reason," she said to Harry in a bit too much of a snobby voice.

Harry was getting upset over this. He wanted to know, THE REAL REASON.

So he took drastic measures.

He walked in front of her. She turned around. He walked in front of her again, and this time took her arms just above the elbow.

"Look me in the eye, and tell me you're going to Brazil just for fun. Look me in the eye, and tell me that you don't feel anything for me. Look my in the eye, and tell me."

He saw tears form in her eyes.

He hugged her, and held on to her tightly.

(In the background) "Flight 554 leaving to Brazil, boarding now, at 12:45."

(Bite me, for the time thing)

Harry looked at Hermione willingly. Then he did something that he had wanted to do for a long time. He kissed her.

It wasn't forced; nor was it lustfully, it was a kiss. Simple, yet so complex. He put everything he had; hoping to come out with a better explanation.

As he kissed her, he knew he felt it, and knew she did as well. She put her arms around his neck, and his arms went to her waist. He didn't need to deepen the kiss, because she was already doing that.

A/N: So it's not longer… oh well.. you will NEVER know what happens…. Unless I get good reviews… I'm such a meany, aren't I? I might get an epilogue… but I only got like 22 reviews… so I don't see why I should!!!! Hmph… oh well…

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