New World Order
A Dramione FanFiction
Chapter Fourteen
Jo sat excitedly in front of her computer, typing madly away at the keyboard. She was so close to being finished. Her fingers speed over the keys as she typed the finishing sentence on her novel.
"All was well."
She smiled with delight to herself. After having these characters stories play out in her mind for years, it was finally all down on paper. The story had come to her in a dream. It was so vivid that she would get flashes of it in her waking life. It was almost like a past life. Hogwarts, Dumbledore, everything was so real to her. Being the scholarly type though, she had thought it wise to write it all down and now she was a famous writer. Her! Little JK Rowling.
She looked around her study. It was filled with merchandise from the series, or "franchise" as it was now known. Harry's face beamed at her from every angle. Who would have thought the story of the "boy who lived" could have brought her so much joy.
"How goes it Mrs Rowling?" said a voice from behind. Jo turned to find her husband standing in the doorway. His white blonde hair beamed in the light.
"I just finished actually Mr Rowling." She replied, with a smug smile.
"Oh? And how does it all end?" He asked, kneeling beside her to look over the computer screen.
"It ends exactly as it should." Jo smiled.
"And how is that?"
"Harry lives happily ever after."
Mr Rowling's smile faltered. That is how it should have ended.
"And Hermione, how does her story end?" He asked nervously.
"Her and Ron get married."
"Of course they do." He replied through gritted teeth. He attempted to compose himself.
"I always thought Draco and Hermione should have got together." Mr Rowling said offhandedly. Jo looked deep into his grey eyes. They were so deep she had to be careful not get lost in them. Sometimes she felt there was something more to him, like he had lived a whole other life she didn't know.
"Don't be ridiculous! Hermione would never go with someone like Draco!" She said playfully.
Mr Rowling smiled smugly to himself.
If only she knew.
End.
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Monique
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