By Echo Smythe
Copyright Ó October 2002
DISCLAIMER: In my perfect dream world, these characters and places would be mine and mine alone. This is not a perfect dream world, however, and I did not create any of the people or places in this story. That wonderful credit belongs to Ms. J.K. Rowling. I do not own the rights to any of the people or places in this story. I am simply borrowing them. I also do not own any of the lyrics to the songs included in this fic. Proper credit is given after each song title. Please do not sue. I am a poor college student, and I swear I'm not making any money off of this story.
RATING: PG-13 for language, violence, and some adult content.
DEDICATION: This fic was written in loving memory of Michael. On October 9, 2000, he gave his life to save his friend's. I miss him. 215 Forever.
Due to circumstances which occurred during the writing of this fic, it is also in memory of "Maypole Joe," who left this life in September of 2002. May Cancer never take another before his or her time, and may you be at peace now.
Finally, it is for Joe's wonderful ex-wife Jackie, to remind her to stay strong.
BASIC IDEA: Hermione and Ron admit their true feelings for each other during their fifth year at Hogwarts, and this is a quick look at various things that happen during their relationship.
Please R/R. Thanks!
Time In A BottleWords and Music by Jim Croce
Copyright © 1975 Jim Croce, Atlantic Records.
If I could save time in a bottle
The first thing that I'd like to do
Is to save every day
Till Eternity passes away
Just to spend them with you
If I could make days last forever
If words could make wishes come true
I'd save every day like a treasure and then,
Again, I would spend them with you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I've looked around enough to know
That you're the one I want to go
Through time with
If I had a box just for wishes
And dreams that had never come true
The box would be empty
Except for the memory
Of how they were answered by you
But there never seems to be enough time
To do the things you want to do
Once you find them
I've looked around enough to know
That you're the one I want to go
Through time with
