Hey y'all, this is my first fanfic, and it's like 10:40 at night, and I tend to be melancholy at night, so if it seems depressing, sorry. Please r/r! Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story (darn)











Hermione sat by the fireplace, waiting for the doorbell to ring. Staring into the fire, she

supposed that she should have been busying around the kitchen, like any other normal girl,

Muggle or wizard. But tonight was different. This very well might be the last time that she'd ever

see him. The doorbell rang, jerking her out of her thoughts and back into reality. Going

downstairs, she checked her hair one last time, before pulling open the door. "Harry!" she said

smiling "I'm so glad you made it!" They hugged briefly before she admitted him in. "What's in the

bag?" Hermione asked, pointing to a paper bag clutched in his hand. Harry smiled, his eyes

twinkling "A bottle of wine. I thought we might celebrate a bit. ""You don't have some master plan

behind all this do you?" she asked teasingly " 'Cause I'd hate to see the famous Harry Potter in

the news for getting me to do something while under the influence." " Hermione! I'm surprised that

you would even think about such a thing!" he replied in an amused yet joking voice. "I could never

do a thing like that!" Hermione chuckled. "Let's get this in some ice." She headed off to the

kitchen, but was suddenly stopped by what seemed like a thick barrier. "Harry," she said

impatiently turning around "Let me put this in something." "I don't think I will. At least not yet.

C'mere." he trailed off, while heading for the living room. The barrier moved with him, so

Hermione was forced into doing exactly that. "Now, I want you to trust me on this, ok?" She

nodded, so he continued "Put the wine on the table, close the curtains, and come over her to the

couch." After following his instructions, she paused in front of him and asked, "What was that all

about?" he pulled her over on the couch and just held her. They stayed like that for a long time.



Go on and close the curtains

All we need is candlelight

You and me and a bottle of wine

Going to hold you tonight







"I'm gonna miss you so much" he murmured into her abundant amount of hair. "So

much." he trailed off, and she twisted to look at him. "You'll be fine, Harry. I promise! You're the

best wizard ever! You WILL come back!" He leaned down and gently kissed her. "I wish I was as

confident. It feels as if he's always going to be there, fighting me, and I'll always have to go off

and destroy him, leaving the people I love behind." He looked down at her. "Like you. And Ron.

And Ginny, and George, and Fred, and every time, it's like it'll be the last time I see you. And I

hate it! I hate it! It sucks! Just sucks so bad!" Hermione looked in his eyes, gazing at him with a

mix of sadness, pity, caring, and love. "Harry, you WILL be okay. I will ALWAYS love you. No

matter what. You know that, right?" Harry blinked, obviously trying not to cry. "And I, you." They

sat for a while more, until Hermione whispered, "Let's have some wine."







We know I'm going away

How I wish...wish it weren't so

Take this wine & drink with me

Let's delay our misery

Save tonight

And fight the break of dawn

Come tomorrow

Tomorrow I'll be gone





The two of them sat there, gazing into the fire, and they could tell, almost, what the

other was feeling. The other's thoughts, hopes, desires. "I'll go in the morning," Harry said

suddenly. "Early. Don't worry," he said as she started to protest "I'll leave a note. I just. can't go

through the leaving. I wouldn't be able to leave." He noticed she was crying silently and wiped a

tear away. "Don't cry, 'Mione. Please. It'll be better soon, I promise. Just don't cry." They sat in

the silence until Harry whispered, " I love you Hermione." " And I, you." She said, echoing his

earlier words.







There's a log on the fire

And it burns like me for you

Tomorrow comes with one desire

To take me away...it's true

It ain't easy to say goodbye

Darling please don't start cry

'Cause girl you know I've got to go

Lord I wish it wasn't so

Save tonight

And fight the break of dawn

Come tomorrow

Tomorrow I'll be gone





When Hermione awoke the next morning, she was alone. There was a note on the table,

written in Harry's messy scrawl. Quickly reading it, she set it down in front of her and stared at it,

refusing to let the tears that had formed in her eyes fall.

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" Hermione, I've tried to write this letter before, but I never could manage to quite get the words to work how I wanted them to, and I still don't. But, I'll try my best. I do truly love you Hermione, and I always will. I wish that I could stay here forever with you, but as we all know, I can't. If I don't come back this time, please don't cry for me. I couldn't stand it if you were to cry because of me; that I would be the cause of your tears. I only wish that I could get you to truly understand my feelings. Love forever, Harry" *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ *~*~*~*~*~*

Tomorrow comes to take me away

I wish that I...that I could stay

Girl you know I've got to go

Lord I wish it wasn't so

Save tonight

And fight the break of dawn

Come tomorrow

Tomorrow I'll be gone...





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