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They say time heals the wounds. Its not true. It has been almost two years since that night on Ministry of Magic and his death hurts as much as it did then. Although, sometimes I can forget. Sometimes. When she smiles at me, when she chastises me for not making my homework. Those are the times when I forget the pain, the memories. Only then.
They also say the revenge is sweet. Its not true either. When I had Bellatrix Lestrange at my mercy, when I had her at the ground, my wand pointing at her and I was able to hurt her ... oh and I did ... it wasnt like I had thought it would be. It didnt drive the darkness away. It didnt help. And when I looked at my friend Ron, I saw fear in his eyes. Fear of me. But then I looked at her and her eyes showed only understanding. And she came closer and hugged me and hold me while the aurors were leading Bellatrix away.
They say that love can evolve from a friendship. This is the only true saying. I know I love her. I love her for everything she has ever done for me in those seven years we have known each other. I remember how she stood at my side, no matter what we were facing. She is the only one beside Dumbledore and myself who knows the whole truth about the prophecy. The prospect of me becoming a killer didnt scare her. She keeps telling me it must be done and that she will never look at me different just because of what I have to do. She will stand by me no matter what.
"Harry?" I look up to see the object of my thoughts stand next to me with concern on her face.
"What is it Hermione?" I ask.
"It is time," and I dont ask what for. Time for final confrontation with Voldemort. "I am with you Harry."
"I know," I attempt a smile and she returns it. "I love you," I add in a whisper. She doesnt look surprised at my admission. She just smiles even more.
"I love you too," she answers and takes my hand.
No words are necesarry. If we survive there will be a plenty time for that. And if we dont? We have said all that mattered.
The end
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They say time heals the wounds. Its not true. It has been almost two years since that night on Ministry of Magic and his death hurts as much as it did then. Although, sometimes I can forget. Sometimes. When she smiles at me, when she chastises me for not making my homework. Those are the times when I forget the pain, the memories. Only then.
They also say the revenge is sweet. Its not true either. When I had Bellatrix Lestrange at my mercy, when I had her at the ground, my wand pointing at her and I was able to hurt her ... oh and I did ... it wasnt like I had thought it would be. It didnt drive the darkness away. It didnt help. And when I looked at my friend Ron, I saw fear in his eyes. Fear of me. But then I looked at her and her eyes showed only understanding. And she came closer and hugged me and hold me while the aurors were leading Bellatrix away.
They say that love can evolve from a friendship. This is the only true saying. I know I love her. I love her for everything she has ever done for me in those seven years we have known each other. I remember how she stood at my side, no matter what we were facing. She is the only one beside Dumbledore and myself who knows the whole truth about the prophecy. The prospect of me becoming a killer didnt scare her. She keeps telling me it must be done and that she will never look at me different just because of what I have to do. She will stand by me no matter what.
"Harry?" I look up to see the object of my thoughts stand next to me with concern on her face.
"What is it Hermione?" I ask.
"It is time," and I dont ask what for. Time for final confrontation with Voldemort. "I am with you Harry."
"I know," I attempt a smile and she returns it. "I love you," I add in a whisper. She doesnt look surprised at my admission. She just smiles even more.
"I love you too," she answers and takes my hand.
No words are necesarry. If we survive there will be a plenty time for that. And if we dont? We have said all that mattered.
The end
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