The Postcard
By: Karmas Slave
Disclaimer ; I do not own Harry Potter
Rating: Pg-13
A GrangerBlack100 Challenge
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Sirius was leaning into an old chair, drinking his Firewhiskey right from the bottle. It wouldnt be long till Hermione left the country, for Ireland. She was leaving for a magical university for four years she would be gone for. A farewell party was being held on her behalf and it was then after the party she had to leave for Ireland.
Instead of being at Hermiones farewell party along with everyone else, Sirius couldnt bring himself to go especially after the fight he had with Hermione earlier that week. Sure Sirius was happy for her, but now after they had gotten closer with one another. He just couldnt be happy about not seeing her every day and possibly losing her to someone else.
Hermione promised shed write as often as she could.
But Sirius knowing Hermione, it would be hard for her to keep that very promise seeing as she loves to throw herself into her work.
Sirius looked to the clock seeing that it was the dreaded hour that Hermione was leaving at. And on that note Sirius took another long drink of his Firewhiskey. Not a second later, he felt something light fall onto his lap. Sirius looked to see that a post card from Ireland had fallen into his lap.
He let out a groan, he couldnt take it anymore, not even looking at the post card, Sirius sat up from his chair and looked to see Hermione, standing in the room with the trunk she was brining along. Sirius stood there confused.
"Barely a second passed after I got there, that I realized that wasn't where I wanted to be." Said Hermione as she took a step closer. "And Where do you really want to be then?" asked Sirius also coming closer.
"Here with you" Hermione simply said. Taking one of Sirius's Hands into her own. Sirius pulled Hermione by her hand and into his embrace.
"Then what was with the postcard?" Sirius asked. Hermione let out a small chuckle, "Oh, had to bring something back"
The End.
