Full circle

For once the Dark Lord had erred. He underestimated the rage of a loving woman and mother to be.

After learning of Severus death from Dracos mind – Draco was sure nothing else would have sufficed – ice cold rage had gained her heart and forged the determination to get rid of the evil Sorcerer once and for all.

They combined Harrys protection by Lilly with her protection of her child and the love and blood of Severus, whose final sacrifice had protected them all.

With help of Dumbledore, Fawkes and a very determined Draco they sat a trap and disposed of Lord Voldemort once and for all.

Soon after the battle Hermione gave birth to Sebastian Snape. His older brother cared for him like a father.

Deep respect for his mother and James Potter, who gave their lives to protect him, let Harry honor them in keeping their last name.

And Hermione, Hemione was a loving and caring mother but lost interest in being more than that. Never being familiar with the Prince family estate or Spinners end she choose to remain at Hogwarts, almost like a silent ghost haunting the halls.

Year after year passed by. Sebastian grew into a handsome young man, a powerful wizard with a rigid sense of honor and an unique talent in potions. He took his fathers position as head of Slytherin house.

Hermione craved darkness. When dusk fell she often sat down at the window seat in the Library. She could feel Severus presence there and hear his vitriolic voice turn into deep baritone loving whispers.

The pupils got used to seeing her there, a gentle Lady, patiently listening and giving careful advice.

Why is she always sitting there?" asked a shy first year her classmate, Hermiones granddaughter Eileen.

"Dad says she waits for grandpa to return."

"But isn't he dead?"

"Yes, he is. He sacrificed himself to safe us all."

"Oh, that's so sweet!" gushed the girl.

Eileen quietly went to her grandmother and whispered the message she came to deliver into her ear.

Hermione hugged her and patted her arm fondly. Her white hair was elaborately braided and sparkled in the moonlight that shone through the window.

The girl pecked her on the cheek and went to accompany her friend to the common room.

"Did you see her, love?" Hermiones mind whispered into the darkness. "She's a fine girl.

"She has to be, she's our granddaughter!" she heared his deep voice answer.

A distant light, like the first rays of dawn over a misty horizon grew stronger and lit a path to her seat.

"You've finally come!" She whispered, when a familiar figure emerged from the light.

Severus approached her and extended his hand.

"Yes, it's time. Will you accompany me, love?"

She stepped into his embrace.

"From here to eternity!" she whispered and he caught her mouth in a devouring kiss.

Then they turned around and he led her into the star spangled glory of eternal night.

Come morning an enchanted red rose was found on a vacant seat.

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