A/N: Thank you to everyone who has bothered to read this story, and a special thank you to everyone who has reviewed.
I would like to also correct a mistake I made in the previous chapter, I said in the 'author's note' that Hermione's last premonition was in chapter 10 where as infact it was in chapter 9. Sorry for any inconvenience.
Please read and review.
This isn't really a chapter as it is so short. It's more like a link from chapter thirteen to chapter fifteen.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
They stood entwined in the centre of the common room, clinging onto each other; swaying slowly to music only they could hear, for it played solely in their hearts. Whilst outside, a perfect blanket of snow covered the Hogwarts grounds. It had begun. Neither knew it yet, but the evil they had been waiting for, was about to cause more havoc then they expected.
But for now, they danced.
The blond boy leaned down, and kissed her perfect lips, smiling as his heart soared, but still unable to say those three little words neither had dared to utter. And in this moment in time, both were content to stay like that forever, in each other's arms.
But fate had other plans for them.
With a small glance towards the window, everything came to a halt. She saw it, the perfect whiteness falling from the sky and in this moment she broke free of their embrace and ran to the window, a sinking feeling now present in her stomach. "What are we going to do?" she whispered, not bothering to hide her fear.
