Draco and Hermione sat together, holding hands and looking over the world. Their wings touched gently as they hovered in the air.

"Was it really worth it?" Draco asked gently.

"Yes." she replied, just as softly. "To be free of the world."

Draco stared at her intently.

"That's one reason why I left." he said, looking back once more upon the earth.

The two angels departed to heaven. And as they did, someone began to cry.

*&^&*

My god. Why did I write this. Oh well.