When it's over

Hey everyone! Ahh! Time to update my most popular story and end it. And for all of you that didn't look at the reviews, the Queen of Serpents got her review in unlike some people I can mention, so she has characters picked out for her.

"Hermione."

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"How are you, Mark?" Hermione cheerfully replied to Mark's hello.

Sweat trickled down the back of his neck. Damn, he was nervous. "I'm fine. Would you like to sit?" he asked, and pulled the chair away from the table, let her sit, and pushed her in. No matter how nervous he was, the manners his mom had installed in him had stuck. " How are you this evening, my fair lady?" he asked his date as he sat down in the plush chairs he picked for them to sit in.

"Fantastic. You picked one of the nicest places to have dinner, here in this restaurant."

"Hello, folks, my name is Christina and I will be your server tonight. Can I start you off with something to drink?" the friendly server said as she placed menus at their place settings.

" A light white wine would be nice. Hermione?"

"That would be excellent, thank you."

The server smiled, "I'll bring you some bread and your wine."

The rest of the dinner went pleasantly, with talking and laughing and sighing and handholding. They had a lasagna-type dish and some Tiramisu. They talked about things they had wanted to talk about with each other, like what would you've done if you hadn't become famous (Mark wanted to be a doctor, and Hermione a lawyer), why Ron was so overprotective, (Mark- a crush, Mi- a brotherly love), and who they had always wanted to work with, (Mark- Tim Burton or Mel Brooks, Mi- Martin Scorsesce.) Then Mark accidentally flung a piece of the Tiramisu onto Mi's shrug, and she threw the cherry in her glass at his black polo, where it splattered and it looked like he had been hit with a paintball gun.

This lead to Mark's favorite TV show, Grey's Anatomy, which he had gotten the chance to guest star in. When Mi heard this, she started to giggle and said that it was really weird for a guy around their age to be watching what is considered a drama, and he said that tons of girls like action movies, why couldn't he and Blaise watch dramatic TV shows?

When they finished their desserts and their conversation , they decided to head outside.

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Aidan Sikes had been hired for these type of jobs since he was knee high to a bazooka. This job wasn't hard to find in L.A., but Aidan had been flown all the way to N.Y. for this job. His employer, Mr. Mick Happy, which he knew wasn't his real name, was his main employer. Anything , or for that matter, anyone, that needed to be taken care of was ran through Aidan. If A was busy, then he' d get his protégée, Brian, to do it. Even though Aidan was pretty young, he was going pass the torch soon and give Bri the business. But there was one last thing to be taken care of. Ai had been camped out as a hobo for 5 and one half hours, When is the dude gonna come out, he thought. And then he saw the target.

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A shot rang out, and the happy couple turned to see where it had hit. Two inches away, there was a bullet hole in the trash can Hermione had just stepped away from. Then , to Mark, everything went black.

A/N: I'm finished ! Finally! Wow, that was a hard chapter to write. Sequel coming soon!

Love ya lots!

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