A/N: Its here! Woo hoo!! Yeah you were all ready to skin me alive WEREN"T YOU!!!! Uh huh. Anyway I changed my name so this IS me!! Anyway. Enjoy (I won't keep you cuz you'll kill me!!)!!

"Yes," Hermione said immediately. Harry smiled. "Really?" He asked. Hermione nodded. "We're gunna do this. We're gunna get married?" He said. Hermione began to cry in happiness. Harry leaned in and kissed her gently.

Four months later it was graduation. So far Hermione and Harry were the only people who were truly in love and virgins. Typical. The day was more than graduation for them. It was scary. It was finally time for Harry to avenge his parent's deaths. Hermione, too. Harry stood in front of the mirror. His graduation robes fit nicely. He looked quite handsome. The robes were black with scarlet trim that had the Hogwarts seal over the left breast side. He picked up an old picture off his desk. It was a picture of his father and mother on their graduation day. They were wearing robes similar to his own. His mother's hair was braided loosely and hung over her shoulder. He noticed a slight bump where her stomach was. His father's hair fell in his eyes and he was looking lovingly at his mother. Just then the door opened. Hermione walked into the room. She looked beautiful. Her hair framed her face in light waves. Her eyes were accented by light eyeliner. "Hey, Honey." Hermione said coming up behind him and rapping her arms around his waist. He spun around and kissed her nose. She giggled and rapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, letting her tongue flick back and forth in his mouth. After they let go he smiled down at her. "I love you." He said. Hermione looked at him. "I love you too." She said. "Do you have the spell?" "Yes. Are you ready?" He asked. "As ready as I'll ever be." She confessed. She buried her head in his chest. "I'm scared." "So am I." He said. She looked up and smiled slightly. "The famous Harry Potter *scared*," She teased flirtatiously. "You betcha." He agreed.

Draco wasn't looking forward to leaving. Well leaving Ginny at least. So he had a plan. He hadn't worked out the details but he knew this was what he wanted. He knocked on her door sharply. Aricka Smith (A girl in Ginny's year) answered the door. As soon as she saw him she yelled: "Gin, its that rat." She yelled. Draco lifted an eyebrow. She came to the door wearing old sweatpants and a blue baby-tee. Her hair was up in a messy ponytail. "Thank you, Aricka," She said rolling her eyes. Aricka pushed past him roughly and walked out. Ginny pulled him in. "Rat?" He asked, giving her one of his infamous grins. "My rat." She said smiling, putting some books into her trunk. "Ginny, can I talk to you?" He asked. "Of course." She said, folding her quilt neatly. "Can you sit down for a minute?" She looked at him. "Okay." She sat down on the bed next to him. "So what's up?" "I've been thinking a lot about us- you and I- and me." He stuttered. Ginny raised an eyebrow. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a little box. He flipped it open. In it was an antique diamond ring. "What I'm trying to say is. well. will you marry me?" "What!?" Ginny asked. "Ginny,,,?" "Look, I'd love to marry you Draco," She said, taking his hands, "But not yet. I'm *16*, not even OUT of Hogwarts. But if you are asking just t be engaged then yes." Draco blew out a sigh of relief. He placed the ring on Ginny's finger and kissed her.

Dumbledore paced back and forth in his office. Would Harry and Hermione be able to handle it? Of course, Good defeats evil. It would always be that way.

The graduation began about 3 hours later. The parents and families of the students were seated in front of a large platform outside. The Weasley's took up about 1 ½ rows alone. Hermione's brothers sat in the audience and next to them Thistle and a large black dog. Dumbledore walked to the podium in the center of the stage. "Friends, parents, and students I present to you the class of 2002 (A/N: Yes I know its, really like 1997)." The applause was thunderous. "Now a word from our Head boy and girl." Harry and Hermione walked to the podium. "Ladies and Gentlemen, I-" Harry began, then he looked at Hermione and gave her the signal. "Aquadius." She whispered. The sky filled with dark clouds and the wind picked up. Rain began to fall in sheets. "Will everyone meet in the Great Hall and we will finish the ceremony." Dumbledore shouted over the wind. 'Good luck,' he mouthed to Harry and Hermione. After everyone left the grounds and were safe in the school Harry felt a strong pang in his forehead. "He's here! I feel him!" He yelled. "Mister Potter," A cold, malicious voice yelled, "You have reached the end. FEEL MY WRATH (A/N: Have a problem with cliché quotes? Go read another story BWAHAHA, I'm hyper.)! CRUCI0," Voldemort pointed his wand towards Hermione. A blood shaking scream filled Harry's ears. Hermione was contorting and screaming. "STOP!" Harry yelled. "I said STOP!" Harry yelled and pointed his wand at Voldemort, "Expellairmis!" (A/N: I CAN'T SPELL!!!) and Voldemort's wand faltered and blew away from him into the wind. "Damn you Potter!" He screeched. Harry went over to Hermione. She was bleeding and her leg was sticking at an odd angle. "Hermione, can you say the spell?" He asked her. She nodded, her face pale and her eyes looked oddly huge. Harry dug in his pocket for the piece of paper. He pulled in out and hung on to Hermione for dear life.

Inside the castle everyone was trying to dry up. Will wandered over to the window to see how the storm was. On the hill where the graduation was going to be held stood Harry, Hermione and a shrouded figure. "Dumbledore!" He screamed. "Don't worry, boy, don't worry." Dumbledore said.

"Ready?" Harry asked. Hermione nodded.

"Hear me lovers' deceased

Hear me my true love

Banish evil

Banish fear

Let evil perish before our eyes

Save us now

Give us your power to vanquish

The evil before our eyes

Litumas Vangurisa

Plepatra Loveruso,"

Purple smoke willowed around Voldemort. "You'll pay Potter!!!" He yelled. Then the smoke engulfed him and his body caught fire and turned to ash.

Hermione awoke in the hospital wing. A terrible throbbing in her lower abdomen. She looked up and saw Harry asleep in the chair in front of her. She siged and his eyes fluttered open. "Your up!" He mumbled. She nodded. "Is he gone?" She asked. "We did it." He assured her. He laughed, "Dumbledore cast the ashed off to the Sahara desert and if he comes back to life he'll be in a billion pieces." Hermione giggled. "Ow." She murmured. "I'm so sorry." He said, not meeting her eyes. "About what?" She asked, stroking his hair. "That I didn't kill you when I had the chance!" He looked up and his eyes were fiery red.

A/N: Ok. Hope ya liked it.



















A/N: Wouldn't do that to you.

"Ahhhh!" Hermione screamed and she opened her eyes. "Shh, Hermione, shh." Harry said, stroking her cheeks. "It was a bad dream. Your okay. Voldemrts gone. We're okay." Harry had tears running down his cheeks. "I thought I had lost you. I-I thought-" Hermione kissed him. "We won." She told him. He nodded. "Its over. You don't have to worry anymore." She stroked his hair lovingly.

The Hogwarts express pulled in front of Platform 9 ¾ . Harry helped Hermione get her trunk down, giving them a few minutes alone. "Where are you going now?" Harry asked her. "Simon (A/N: A note: Simon is nothing like Simon on American Idol, nor did I steal the name thank you very much) and I are going apartment hunting. Will we meet you in Diagon Alley tomarrow." Hermione asked. Harry nodded. "I just need to get the stuff from the Dursley's then I'll meet you." He promised. "We're adults." Hermione said all of a sudden. "I know. Its unbelievable." Harry said. "And we're getting married." She added. "That's the plan," Harry said smiling, "If you don't ditch me at the alter." Hermione giggled and kissed him lightly and got off the train. Harry smiled lightly. How did they fall in love like this?

A/N: Its over!!!!!!!! Sequel will be posted by next week or later (hopefully). I hope you liked it. Don't be afraid to review!!!

I can't thank everyone, but thank you for all your reviews. I appreciate them greatly.

Love, Emily.