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It was the day before they left back for Britain from France. A day before Dracos plan had to begin. He didn't want it to happen. But it had to. They were currently in a rental car on the way to the Beach of Normandy. Hermione had said it was historic from a muggle war. War. Draco dreaded that he would have to fight against Hermione in the Second Wizarding War. But after tomorrows events, he wouldnt recall what he was feeling now.
Hermione and Draco walked along the empty beach hand in hand.
"Beautiful isn't it? You would never have guessed what happened here so many years ago."
"What was the war over?"
"It'd be hard to explain, since you grew up in the Wizarding World. The first wizarding war was very similar to it. A German man, named Adolf Hitler was a facist, sort of like You-know-who. He began a cleansing of all the Jews. It was awful. The Holocaust was a very dark time. Hitler had his followers, known as Nazis, capture the Jews and take them to concentration camps where they would soon be slaughtered and tortured. So, it is kind of like You-Know-Who and his purist ideas. He wanted to get rid of any witch or wizard who is not a pureblood, just as Hitler got rid of anyone who was Jewish."
Draco stayed quiet, realization coming into his mind. Everything his father believed in was against Hermione and her kind. "That's horrible."
They then walked in silence, as the previous subject became rather touchy.
"I'd love to get married on this beach." Hermione said as she stared at the waves coming into shore.
"Why?" Draco asked.
"It's just so peaceful and serene. It's an ideal wedding spot. Though I don't know if anyone ever had a wedding here."
"It is rather nice I suppose." Draco said as he stared at the horizon. "A nice beach wedding is what you'd want?"
Hermione smiled. "Yes. I think it'd be rather amazing if it was at sunset."
"So a beach wedding at sunset?"
"Yeah.. Draco, I have a question."
"Go ahead."
"Say you were to jump off the top of the astronomy tower."
"Why would I do that?"
"I don't know. If we broke up maybe."
"Okay then. Continue."
"When you jumped, would you rather go face first, to know exactly when everything would end? When everything would cut to black. Or would you jump face up? Not knowing which second would be your last."
Draco thought for a moment. "Face up."
"Why?"
"I'm not really scared of death to be honest. I'd just kick back and enjoy the ride. Which way would you face?"
"I'd want to see it coming."
"That was a very sadistic question Granger."
"You ready to go? This wind is making me shiver."
"Granger it's June. You shouldn't be shivering."
"Okay fine. Maybe I just want to get to the room and we can lay in bed for the rest of the day."
"That sounds like a plan."