Short but sweet I think! Trying to get back into the whole writing scene right now, so maybe there will be longer ones in the future! :D
Thankful
Hermione Weasley looked over the people sitting at her table this year for Thanksgiving and knew exactly what she was thankful for at the end of this year. She was thankful for the people who lived through the war, and she was thankful for the way they would remember the lives of the others.
She smiled softly when she felt her husband wrap his arms around her middle. It didn't matter what was to come, what mattered was the present. She took her cream colored candle and placed it on the statue of the deathly hallows symbol, a grim reminder of the past.
She thanked the ones who had died, and moved on into her life with the ones who were continuing to live.