Hermione- Scents

The scent of a fresh start is musty. It is forms and books stacked high on a tiny desk in an even smaller office.

Citrus aftershave is the scent of shock. She recognizes the scent from 6th year potions.

The scent of Relaxation is Vanilla. A bubble bath as I think of what I will do if I encounter him again.

Confidence smells of fresh coffee. We meet again at the shop not far from the ministry and Saint Mungo's Hospital.

Nervousness smells like spearmint. She paces her floor hoping that he isn't playing a trick on her.

The scent of lust is a wintergreen and musk mixed. It is his body moving against me holding me close as I grip his shoulders and his hands dig into my hair.

Love has the smell of roses as he looks up at me from his knees. I can only nod for once speechless.

My Happiness is the fragrance of nature. I sit outside watching Draco as he flies with our son. The sun causing both if their heads of bright hair to shine.