A/N: Okay, here we go.

"HERMIONE!" I snapped my body upright, as did Draco. Remus, Mr. Weasley, Mrs. Weasley, Tonks and Ginny all ran in, Fred and George to follow. I blushed several different shades.

"Uh..." Draco stuttered, scratching the back of his head. Fred and George exchanged confused looks.

"...You've met Draco." I said, laughing nervously. I smiled up at him hopefully. "He's going to be staying with us now. He says he wants to be in the Order." Draco nodded at my thoughts.

Remus blinked several times, as did Tonks. The twins were puzzled, and their parents looked a bit relieved.

"So..when do I start?" He asked. Remus smiled.

After the little scene and a begging from me, they swore him into the Order. I beamed the whole time;he would kicking arses at my side! For hours that night, I took him outside and I trained him, not that he needed it. But there was something missing. Just at sunrise, he showed me what it was.

"Yes, you did it!" I cheered, looking at the wood block he successfully lit on fire.

"I did!" he said in disbelievement, wiping his brow. I collapsed on the grass, sighing. He did the same.

We were quietly laying down in the grass in front of my house, staring up then looking at the sunrise, just at the horizon. We both sat up, and he stared fathomlessly into my eyes.

"Yes?" I asked, throwing a giggle into it. He smiled with lust filled eyes.

"Thank you," he whispered, getting closer to me and taking my hand.

"For showing you the Fire Charm?" I asked, my eyebrows furrowed.

"No. For showing me what I'm meant for." He then leaned forward and kissed me.

Oh, the things we forget to miss are best when retrieved.

I grasped the sides of his face-how I missed the feel of his lips on mine! When his tongue ran along the seal of my lips, I shrugged to myself. I felt comfortable with him, why the hell not? I missed the feel of his skin, cool but often hot underneath my touch. It was like the comfort of eating chocolate, elongated. He pushed the small of my back, pushing my chest against his. My hands then explored his neck, his shoulders. How I missed everything about him. When he let go, we both breathed raggedly. I looked at his cheeks that were pinkish.

"Talk about unreal.." I sighed.

Not helping myself, I lunged for another intense kiss with him. I loved his strong hold on me, like I could slip through his fingers. Why didn't he understand it was him I thought was going to leave me?

"I want you to love me forever," he said, well, more groaned than said between heated kisses. I didn't bother to nod-he knew I would.

The End

A/N: I can feel a 68th of what JK is feeling. Relieved and devastated. I'm both. I love this story dearly, it was fun and tears writing it. Those of you that don't know me personally may think I know a lot about love. Well, let me tell you. I didn't write this story for teaching-it taught me. It taught me so many lessons about true love. In The Fine Line, I felt it was a very shallow relationship in the beginning at best. In this story, it's juvenile for them to be "together". They are soul mates. But in this story, I feel Hermione. I know what she went through. She was real, and I tried to make her alive. And Draco, God, he was a handful! I tried to make him sensitive, but not lost his old ties to bullying. That was the most difficult character to model. How would Draco be in the future? No one knows.

Compared to The Fine Line it was at least half as short, but I feel the emotions. I think out of all of my stories, I will never forget the writing of this one. While I feel great the pressure of updating is gone, it almost brought me to tears I was done. Finished. And no sequel, I've decided. I'd like to thank a couple people.

Padfoot, the other part of me, who's own crazy life pushed me out of Writer's Block, who supported every decision on my story and came up with a few of her own. She's helped me like no other, basically, you could give a bit of credit to her. She was the one I'm always on the phone with, that I'm brainstorming with for hours. She once asked me if my mind is comprised of a bunch of people, hard at work, and when one gets and idea, it stands up. Possibly yelling it or shoving into the inbox that's my brain. She was the one who got me started. That told me about this website in the first place. I actually thought about writing because of her! If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be here, writing the ending to a fanfic I love dearly.

Tommy, a third of me? Hah, yes, a third of me, who shares a drive for fan fiction, who wants to co write a story with me. He's also a great writer and I can always come to him with fresh idea, and I'll know his honest opinion. I love this dude dearly also. I had to beg him to read this, he's' only on the fourth chapter! . Anyways.

And to you, the dear reviewers. You push my self esteem three levels every time I check my Yahoo Inbox. I don't want to name anyone because I'm too lazy. But my regulars, who's names I...deftly remember, that are reviewing to this, I thank you. you all are improving my dream to become the next author on the "New York's Best Seller" list.

And don't worry, you guys. When I'm famous, I'll thank you!

Your Very Strange And Caring Writer,

Hedwig199