A/N: The last chapter for Invisible. ((Howls in despair)) I was enjoying writing this.
I plan on putting another story up, called The Way the Story Goes. This will be about a new student in Hogwarts with a mysterious lineage, and perhaps an even more disturbing past…
The-Very-Little-Turtle: 'But we know Harry/Hermione won't happen'. WHY EVER NOT?
Disclaimer: I own nothing, nothing!
Happy Ending?
"Hermione? Hermione, please. Tell me what's wrong."
There was no mistaking that voice. Hermione would have followed it to the end of the world and possibly further. But it did not stop the hurt, the pain.
"Oh god, Hermione. You look terrible."
He was here. In front of her. Hermione turned her face towards the wall; she didn't want him to see her like this.
A sound beside her. Harry was next to her on the step, his arms encircling her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder.
The tears fell. She didn't want them to, she felt a fool crying in front of Harry. When he had so much to deal with already, here she was adding to it.
"I should have known," said Hermione bitterly through her tears. " I should have known that you haven't gotten over your crush on Cho. I should have known that you haven't fallen for someone else."
With a smile, Harry turned her face towards him. "And what makes you think that I never had another crush? Possibly on someone far closer and dearer to my heart."
Harry was now so close to her that Hermione could almost feel his nearness.
"Well… Uh…"
Harry placed a silencing finger on her mouth. Hermione thrilled at his touch.
Green eyes dancing, the gap between them became smaller and smaller and smaller. Soon, Harry's lips were brushing against hers in a sweet and tender kiss.
It was perfect. Hermione closed her eyes and willed this feeling on her lips, the tingling of her senses to never stop
But then it was over. As soon as it had begun it had ended.
Hermione sat very still after Harry broke the kiss; eyes still closed. She was trying to remember that wondrous feeling that had run up and down her body at his touch, how sweet it had all been.
Harry laughed softly, bringing Hermione out of her reverie. "Dear, sweet Hermione." Harry slipped one arm back around Hermione's waist, pulling her to him. "Had you never thought that the one I had fallen for was none other then you?"
Revelling in his warmth, Hermione replied, "Well, it just seemed that what would you ever want with me? Little old Hermione Granger."
"Ever since I laid eyes on you, I knew that there was something. I was just too much of an idiot to admit it."
Smiling, Hermione lay against him, eyes closing. "Idiot? Oh come, Harry. You could never be an idiot."
"When it comes to girls I am. I'm just glad that this time I made the right choice."
"Thank goodness you did," said Hermione softly.
A/N: Should I do a sequel? I'm thinking about it, but I have so many stories up that I have been neglecting!
If you like this story, look out for The Way the Story Goes. I'm working on the first chapter! Also planned to be a H/Hr romance.
Read and review The Dragon and the Unicorn on FictionPress! It's my story as well, it's under RecorderOfMagic.
