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A/N: Lalalalala okay yeah hi! This chapter is strange its kind of like a well, a dream sequence...kind of like that... Thank you guys SOOOO much for reviewing!
Harry and Hermione had found a couple pieces of canvas and decided to make tents inside the cave to give each other a little more privacy.
Later in the day Harry decided that enough work had been done and that they should probably be working on something else. "Hermione, we'd better..." Hermione finished Harry's sentence.
"Start figuring out a way to get home." Hermione said as she smiled at Harry. Harry was amazed how well Hermione knew him. They thought hard and eventually fell asleep.
* * *
"Will you marry me Hermione?" He asked as he got down on one knee.
"Yes! Of course!" Hermione said as tears rolled down her face.
They were walking in the park at sunset.
"I love you Hermione," he said.
"I love you too," Hermione said as she leaned closer to him for a good night kiss.
The two kissed each other...
He woke up. "It was just a dream," he thought as he stared at the ceiling of his tent," But one day, it will be. One day I will be Hermione's husband."
* * *
"I love you Harry," she said through sobs.
Voldemort had killed Harry, and the world was in danger.
"He loved you too," Ron assured her.
"I never got a chance to tell him, and now he's gone," she said. She woke up suddenly, it was just a dream. Although tears were still in her eyes. Harry was alive, she would confess her love, she would. One day, just one day Harry would know how much she loved him.
* * *
The next morning Harry crawled out of his tent to find Hermione sitting in front of her tent. She was wearing the same clothes she had when they had first gotten lost...actually her only set of clothes, and so was Harry.
She was wearing a red tank top and short blue denim shorts. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She was looking great, thankfully the weather had been good, if not Hermione would have been in trouble. Harry was sporting the same green T-shirt and black pants.
"Did you sleep well?" Hermione asked Harry.
"Not particularly... a few dreams," Harry told Hermione as he sat down next to her.
"Me too...were they nightmares?" Hermione asked.
"No, not really," Harry said, and then smiled. Harry noticed Hermione looked worried," Hermione we are going to get through this, I just know we are."
"But what about Voldemort, what if he..." Harry cut off Hermione.
"He won't, I'll always be here for you," Harry assured Hermione.
That seemed enough for Hermione, as for she smiled.
A/N: What do you think? Please R/R! And give me some suggestions... I might use them you know! I'll try to write the next chapter really really soon!
A/N: Lalalalala okay yeah hi! This chapter is strange its kind of like a well, a dream sequence...kind of like that... Thank you guys SOOOO much for reviewing!
Harry and Hermione had found a couple pieces of canvas and decided to make tents inside the cave to give each other a little more privacy.
Later in the day Harry decided that enough work had been done and that they should probably be working on something else. "Hermione, we'd better..." Hermione finished Harry's sentence.
"Start figuring out a way to get home." Hermione said as she smiled at Harry. Harry was amazed how well Hermione knew him. They thought hard and eventually fell asleep.
* * *
"Will you marry me Hermione?" He asked as he got down on one knee.
"Yes! Of course!" Hermione said as tears rolled down her face.
They were walking in the park at sunset.
"I love you Hermione," he said.
"I love you too," Hermione said as she leaned closer to him for a good night kiss.
The two kissed each other...
He woke up. "It was just a dream," he thought as he stared at the ceiling of his tent," But one day, it will be. One day I will be Hermione's husband."
* * *
"I love you Harry," she said through sobs.
Voldemort had killed Harry, and the world was in danger.
"He loved you too," Ron assured her.
"I never got a chance to tell him, and now he's gone," she said. She woke up suddenly, it was just a dream. Although tears were still in her eyes. Harry was alive, she would confess her love, she would. One day, just one day Harry would know how much she loved him.
* * *
The next morning Harry crawled out of his tent to find Hermione sitting in front of her tent. She was wearing the same clothes she had when they had first gotten lost...actually her only set of clothes, and so was Harry.
She was wearing a red tank top and short blue denim shorts. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She was looking great, thankfully the weather had been good, if not Hermione would have been in trouble. Harry was sporting the same green T-shirt and black pants.
"Did you sleep well?" Hermione asked Harry.
"Not particularly... a few dreams," Harry told Hermione as he sat down next to her.
"Me too...were they nightmares?" Hermione asked.
"No, not really," Harry said, and then smiled. Harry noticed Hermione looked worried," Hermione we are going to get through this, I just know we are."
"But what about Voldemort, what if he..." Harry cut off Hermione.
"He won't, I'll always be here for you," Harry assured Hermione.
That seemed enough for Hermione, as for she smiled.
A/N: What do you think? Please R/R! And give me some suggestions... I might use them you know! I'll try to write the next chapter really really soon!