Hermione looked at Harry's sleeping form again. He looked sort of peaceful when he was asleep, at least he was'nt having nightmares. Hermione looked at the clock, it was 10 o'clock p.m. and she was tired. She lied her head down on the bed next to Harry's hand. Just as the sun began to filter through the curtains, Harry awoke to find Hermione's head near his hand. She looked so tired with the dark circles adorning her eyes. Though all the same she was beautiful. He had a dream about her, it was near a trickling brook, with big trees and wild flowers. She was sitting with her back to him with her feet in the water. She was wearing a lavender spaghetti strap shirt and dark blue denim shorts. Her hair was up in a messy bun, god she was gorgeous. He slowly crept up behind her, his arms encircling her waist. The smell of her hair, like sunflowers, the softness of her skin he tasted. Her lips sweet. He kissed her over and over again. He loved her so much. She was too pretty. Now he was awake. There was no brook , wildflowers, trees, or kissing. He and Hermione were in the hospital wing. Careful as not to wake her, Harry moved to he could better see her sleeping face. She was breathing deeply. Harry sighed, as the memory of the last several days began to seep into his head, first slow, then faster and faster. Harry shut his eyes trying to push it all out of his head. But he could'nt. Hermione opened her eyes to see only the person she wanted to see, Harry. His weary face smiling close to hers. She leaned in to kiss him. He smelled so good, like soap. After pulling away, Hermione moved his bangs out of his face as so she could she him better. He was so handsome. They just stared at one another waiting for someone to disrupt this moment, someone did, Madam Pomfrey. Hermione sat up. Her head really hurt. After a brief lecture, Harry and Hermione left the hospital wing. They went to breakfast with Ron and Lavender. Ron was talking about quidditch to Lavender as Harry and Hermione arrived. Their talking seized. As Harry opened his mouth to explain, Ron interupted saying the both knew what had happened. Harry sighed with relief. Hermione asked if any of the two knew what had became of the death eaters. Lavender explained they had all bailed and there location was unknowen. That was'nt so good. Following breakfast, since it was a hogsmead weekend, Harry and Hermione changed to go to hogsmead. Instead of going on the Hogwarts express with the rest of the attending school body, Harry took a protesting Hermione through the passage with the one eyed witch that he had not used for years. Hermione, did not think this was good idea, like Harry cared.
Harry opened the cellar to Honeydukes and let Hermione crawl out before him. Hermione suggested their first stop be Three Broomsticks for a butter beer. Harry agreed but said he had a surprise for her when they were done. Hermione giggled as Harry kissed her nose. It was good to be loved. Inside Hermione went to find a table while Harry went to buy the Butter beer. Hermione found a seat not too far from a tree this gave Hermione an idea. Harry walked nearer to Hermione. He sat down and was surprised to see that Hermione had levitated the tree and moved it in front of their table. Harry laughed. Hermione was trying to imitate something she had done in their third year. Once their laughter was under control, Harry passed Hermione her butter beer. She thanked him.


a/n- ok, i forgot to mention that J.k Rowling owns all the character's and places in my last chap. This also applies for this chap. I hope u enjoyed and please review!