Well whatever you think happened at the end of the last part didn't happen, well unless it was them going to sleep seperately, mawahaha!
Epilogue-
The rest of the year passed it was now June, the tail end of the school year was upon them all, along with the celebrations over the recent defeat of the Dark Lord Voldemort...
"Harry?" Hermione asked him this day, this day of his release from the hospital wing.
"Hermione?" He replied in humor.
"How did you do it?"
"Do what?" He replied in confusion.
"How did you defeat Voldemort?"
"Do you remember my dream?"
"Yeah."
"That's how."
"But Ginny and Neville are still alive."
"Yes, they are, just in this reality it was only me and him."
"Why is that, Harry?"
He mumbled something incomprehensible.
"What was that?"
"Because I didn't want any of my friends to be hurt, I didn't want to lose anyone, like I did there..."
"I understand, I wouldn't want to lose you, or Ron...."
"I know but...."
"But what?"
"I don't feel the same way about both of you."
"Neither do I. Ron is an insensitive jurk fifty percent of the time and the rest he's an okay person. But you Harry your..."
"I love you."
She gaped at him, blinking and opening and closing her mouth as if speaking and nothing coming out.
After five minutes of watching her do that, Harry added, "Forget I ever said that."
"No," and she kissed him, he replying readily. .
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"WHOA! YES!" Ron exclaimed entering the room, "FINALLY!"
His two friends broke apart, blushing like mad.
"Finally what, Ron?" Hermione asked.
"You too... I wonder who won the pool?"
"Pool?" Harry wondered.
"Well... uh..." Ron stammered, pulling at his collar, "Is it hot in here, or um.. just me? Just me, okay, well uh.. a few of um.. our school mates, have an um... bet on when you... um get together."
"You've got to be kidding! Are you a part of this Ronald Weasley!"
"Absolutely not, I.. um didn't have any money to um.. bet with.. so I didn't."
"Hermione back off... at least he's honest, that's what I love about my best mate."
"Harry want to go fly a bit, may be our last time at Hogwarts?"
"Okay, well, can I Hermione?"
She laughed at him, "Of course, go, play, have fun!"
He kissed her, dashed up to his room, grabbing his broom, before heading out of the painting hole with Ron.
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Ron and Harry walking down to the pitch.
"So when did you guys start doing what you were doing when I entered your dorm?" Ron asked conspritory like.
"Uh.. you mean... uh.."
"Snogging, kissing, you know what you do with your mouth, or um and tongue, like you just were."
"Oh.. that.. that... was our um... first time."
Ron stopped dead. "Do you love her?"
Harry nodded. "Hurt her, and you die, understood?"
"Yes sir."
"So are you still going to be an auror, Harry?"
"Nah."
For the second time in as many minutes, Ron stopped dead again.
"No, but you've wanted to be an Auror since fifth year, what's made you change your mind all of a sudden?"
"That dream. As the year has worn on, it's hit me more and more, and defeating Voldemort capped it off, I don't want to always play the hero, I'd like to be normal, regular old Harry, a guy in a regular old job, just once."
"So what are you going to do?"
"I've got no idea there, mate."
"Does your non-existant future plans involve Hermione?"
"If she'll have me."
"Good, will I be best man?"
"Wah? Uh.. Ron... we haven't even been on our first date yet, don't go planning the wedding."
"Darn, but if and when you do?"
"If who I marry approves."
"Yeah!"
And the two best mates went off for a wonderful afternoon of flying.
Now it is THE END.
NOOOO! WAIT!
And they all lived happily ever after, uh yeah right, this is reality! not everything is happy all the time. -
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And now, it is over. I start at Wayne on September 7th, yay! wish me luck, I've got 15 credits, which is quite a bit, I'm nervous but also so excited! This is the end of my writing fanfiction, well till next summer, or x-mas, well maybe, hope whomever read enjoyed... and as always (yeah right, i've only got 19) REVIEW. My birthday is thursday, YAY! I'll be nineteen!
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REVIEW!
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thank you if you do.
Epilogue-
The rest of the year passed it was now June, the tail end of the school year was upon them all, along with the celebrations over the recent defeat of the Dark Lord Voldemort...
"Harry?" Hermione asked him this day, this day of his release from the hospital wing.
"Hermione?" He replied in humor.
"How did you do it?"
"Do what?" He replied in confusion.
"How did you defeat Voldemort?"
"Do you remember my dream?"
"Yeah."
"That's how."
"But Ginny and Neville are still alive."
"Yes, they are, just in this reality it was only me and him."
"Why is that, Harry?"
He mumbled something incomprehensible.
"What was that?"
"Because I didn't want any of my friends to be hurt, I didn't want to lose anyone, like I did there..."
"I understand, I wouldn't want to lose you, or Ron...."
"I know but...."
"But what?"
"I don't feel the same way about both of you."
"Neither do I. Ron is an insensitive jurk fifty percent of the time and the rest he's an okay person. But you Harry your..."
"I love you."
She gaped at him, blinking and opening and closing her mouth as if speaking and nothing coming out.
After five minutes of watching her do that, Harry added, "Forget I ever said that."
"No," and she kissed him, he replying readily. .
.
"WHOA! YES!" Ron exclaimed entering the room, "FINALLY!"
His two friends broke apart, blushing like mad.
"Finally what, Ron?" Hermione asked.
"You too... I wonder who won the pool?"
"Pool?" Harry wondered.
"Well... uh..." Ron stammered, pulling at his collar, "Is it hot in here, or um.. just me? Just me, okay, well uh.. a few of um.. our school mates, have an um... bet on when you... um get together."
"You've got to be kidding! Are you a part of this Ronald Weasley!"
"Absolutely not, I.. um didn't have any money to um.. bet with.. so I didn't."
"Hermione back off... at least he's honest, that's what I love about my best mate."
"Harry want to go fly a bit, may be our last time at Hogwarts?"
"Okay, well, can I Hermione?"
She laughed at him, "Of course, go, play, have fun!"
He kissed her, dashed up to his room, grabbing his broom, before heading out of the painting hole with Ron.
'
Ron and Harry walking down to the pitch.
"So when did you guys start doing what you were doing when I entered your dorm?" Ron asked conspritory like.
"Uh.. you mean... uh.."
"Snogging, kissing, you know what you do with your mouth, or um and tongue, like you just were."
"Oh.. that.. that... was our um... first time."
Ron stopped dead. "Do you love her?"
Harry nodded. "Hurt her, and you die, understood?"
"Yes sir."
"So are you still going to be an auror, Harry?"
"Nah."
For the second time in as many minutes, Ron stopped dead again.
"No, but you've wanted to be an Auror since fifth year, what's made you change your mind all of a sudden?"
"That dream. As the year has worn on, it's hit me more and more, and defeating Voldemort capped it off, I don't want to always play the hero, I'd like to be normal, regular old Harry, a guy in a regular old job, just once."
"So what are you going to do?"
"I've got no idea there, mate."
"Does your non-existant future plans involve Hermione?"
"If she'll have me."
"Good, will I be best man?"
"Wah? Uh.. Ron... we haven't even been on our first date yet, don't go planning the wedding."
"Darn, but if and when you do?"
"If who I marry approves."
"Yeah!"
And the two best mates went off for a wonderful afternoon of flying.
Now it is THE END.
NOOOO! WAIT!
And they all lived happily ever after, uh yeah right, this is reality! not everything is happy all the time. -
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-
-
And now, it is over. I start at Wayne on September 7th, yay! wish me luck, I've got 15 credits, which is quite a bit, I'm nervous but also so excited! This is the end of my writing fanfiction, well till next summer, or x-mas, well maybe, hope whomever read enjoyed... and as always (yeah right, i've only got 19) REVIEW. My birthday is thursday, YAY! I'll be nineteen!
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REVIEW!
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thank you if you do.
