Chapter one
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Hermione sat in the Gryffindor common room contemplating her future. She knew it would be perfect. She knew exactly how it would happen. She would get a job as the Hogwart's charms Professor. She had already talked to Dumbledore about this, because Flintwick was going to be retiring next year. Then she and Harry would be happily married, move to the country, and settle down there. Harry was already going to get to be the DADA teacher, that way he could spend the school year with Hermione as well. Then they would have four children, Hermione would stay home to raise them and Harry would get a job as an auror (he was going to be training on the side, as they already discussed).
Yes, it was the perfect plan. Almost any girl would give their life up for this one. It was the perfect plan, for the perfect couple. Hermione and Harry had been together since the summer after 5th year. Now they were halfway through their 7th year and everybody knew what this couples future would be like, just as Hermione did.
Hermione glanced at a mirror on the wall. Even though she had grown into the body of a woman, she still hadn't suddenly become a beauty queen overnight. For example, her hair, some what let frizzy, still had a good amount of bushiness in it that she never bothered to fix. She let out a sigh as she tried to fix her hair. She was just glad that it was finally Friday; it had indeed been a longer week the usual (Snape giving out more detentions, McGonagall giving out more Homework, and Malfoy giving out more insults).
"What's the matter hunny?" came a voice from behind Hermione. She turned to look over the couch to see her untidy haired, green-eyed boyfriend and, no doubt, soon to be husband.
Harry had gotten to look almost identical to his father. Besides being a little skinny (from practically not eating at all his fifth year summer, after Sirius' death) and the brilliant green eyes, they could've practically been twins.
"Oh nothing" Hermione replied simply as Harry sat on the other side of her
"Alright, if you're sure" said Harry brushing a few stands of Hermione's curly hair off her neck, his eyes filled with absolute love.
"Mmmm" her agreed to herself as she set her head to rest on Harry's shoulder.
Harry gave a loving smile which always filled Hermione with warmth no matter how bad she felt, She loved his smile, it her feel loved more then anything in the world. She glanced away for a moment and caught a few second years peering over at them, who quickly turned away. She was used to this by now, after all they were known around school as "the prefect couple". It was true; they never fought and were always together. Of course Ron still accompanied them a lot, but otherwise he was with his own girlfriend, Lavender. Hermione was happy with her simple life. It was good...
"I haven't once seen them argue," whispered one of the second year girls to her friends
"I heard he saved her from a hundred dementors in their third year," a second one whispered back looking wide-eyed
"How romantic," sighed the third one
"Well, they're prefect aren't they?" asked the second one, gazing over at them quickly before turning back to her friends
"Yeah... almost 'too' perfect-" the first one said thoughtfully
Oh yes it was good... almost to good too be true...
Author's note: Please remember to review if you like it, I haven't been to 'this site' in particular, so I want to get a general idea of what 'you guys' all like, Thanks!!! - *Nat!
Hermione sat in the Gryffindor common room contemplating her future. She knew it would be perfect. She knew exactly how it would happen. She would get a job as the Hogwart's charms Professor. She had already talked to Dumbledore about this, because Flintwick was going to be retiring next year. Then she and Harry would be happily married, move to the country, and settle down there. Harry was already going to get to be the DADA teacher, that way he could spend the school year with Hermione as well. Then they would have four children, Hermione would stay home to raise them and Harry would get a job as an auror (he was going to be training on the side, as they already discussed).
Yes, it was the perfect plan. Almost any girl would give their life up for this one. It was the perfect plan, for the perfect couple. Hermione and Harry had been together since the summer after 5th year. Now they were halfway through their 7th year and everybody knew what this couples future would be like, just as Hermione did.
Hermione glanced at a mirror on the wall. Even though she had grown into the body of a woman, she still hadn't suddenly become a beauty queen overnight. For example, her hair, some what let frizzy, still had a good amount of bushiness in it that she never bothered to fix. She let out a sigh as she tried to fix her hair. She was just glad that it was finally Friday; it had indeed been a longer week the usual (Snape giving out more detentions, McGonagall giving out more Homework, and Malfoy giving out more insults).
"What's the matter hunny?" came a voice from behind Hermione. She turned to look over the couch to see her untidy haired, green-eyed boyfriend and, no doubt, soon to be husband.
Harry had gotten to look almost identical to his father. Besides being a little skinny (from practically not eating at all his fifth year summer, after Sirius' death) and the brilliant green eyes, they could've practically been twins.
"Oh nothing" Hermione replied simply as Harry sat on the other side of her
"Alright, if you're sure" said Harry brushing a few stands of Hermione's curly hair off her neck, his eyes filled with absolute love.
"Mmmm" her agreed to herself as she set her head to rest on Harry's shoulder.
Harry gave a loving smile which always filled Hermione with warmth no matter how bad she felt, She loved his smile, it her feel loved more then anything in the world. She glanced away for a moment and caught a few second years peering over at them, who quickly turned away. She was used to this by now, after all they were known around school as "the prefect couple". It was true; they never fought and were always together. Of course Ron still accompanied them a lot, but otherwise he was with his own girlfriend, Lavender. Hermione was happy with her simple life. It was good...
"I haven't once seen them argue," whispered one of the second year girls to her friends
"I heard he saved her from a hundred dementors in their third year," a second one whispered back looking wide-eyed
"How romantic," sighed the third one
"Well, they're prefect aren't they?" asked the second one, gazing over at them quickly before turning back to her friends
"Yeah... almost 'too' perfect-" the first one said thoughtfully
Oh yes it was good... almost to good too be true...