Hermione's Secret

(Warnings: This fan fic will deal with homosexuality, hetero, and a few other things, it will be heavily descriptive becos that's the way I like it ok? Good on with the story.)

(((Chapter 12 – Dreaming)))

That night when George and I got to his apartment we went right to sleep.

(((Third Person)))

Hermione stretched a little and let a small moan escaped her throat. George woke with this and checked to see she was alright, but the look of bliss on her face was enough to reassure him as he pulled her closer and fell back asleep not knowing what she was dreaming of.

(((Hermione's Dream)))

The muggle singer Bette Midler softly spoke into the microphone

"This is a song I've been singing for a long time. It's like an old friend. But, you know, I think it, it's only recently that I discovered what it's really about."

And the music started as the crowd watched Hermione in her white gown step into the center of the room with George and begin to dance

You've got to give a little, take a little,

"George, you do love me right?" Hermione asked as she swayed calmly with the music

"Of coarse I do Mione, why wouldn't I?"

and let your poor heart break a little.
That's the story of, that's the glory of love.

"Well, gee I don't know I was just checking really" Hermione said lushing

"Hermy… you haven't blushed around me in so long. You should do it more, it makes you look sexy" George said before capturing her lips and I warm gentle kiss.

Hermione and George listened as the many guests in the room applauded the newlywed couples kiss

You've got to laugh a little, cry a little,
until the clouds roll by a little.
That's the story of, that's the glory of love.

The couple danced blissfully unaware that slowly other couples were joining them on the dance floor it wasn't until Hermione's father approached them that they awoke from the daydream

"You don't mind if I cut in do you son?" Mr. Granger asked a he tapped George on the shoulder

"No Sir, have fun Honey" he said

"George…"

"Yes Sir?" George replied politely

"Call me Dad"

As long as there's the two of us,
we've got the world and all it's charms.
And when the world is through with us,
we've got each other's arms.

George walked over to his own parents and took his mother away while Arthur took Ginny and swirled her like he had when she was little. Hermione looked around the room over her father's shoulders and smiled at the thought that all these people, they were her family, Harry and Draco, Ginny, Neville, the entire Hogwarts staff they were the people who made her the woman she was today.

You've got to win a little, lose a little,
yes, and always have the blues a little.
That's the story of, that's the glory of love.
That's the story of, that's the glory of love.

Everyone stopped dancing and looked up at the muggle singer and clapped as she exited the stage.

(((END DREAM)))

(((Hermione's POV)))

"Hermione…"

"Mmm, why are you waking me up?" I asked as I rolled over remembering the beautiful dream I had.

"You're going to miss the Gryffindor/Hufflepuff game" George said

"Ok"

Author's Note: I made a few one chapter little short ones today and they are pretty cute but sad, best read with the suggested songs! Well ciao!