Angels came in many sizes, shapes, and forms. As the sun slowly rose over the now quiet battle field Hermione held tight to her angel. Luna had thought quickly and had saved Fred from what would have been his death.
Tears poured down her face as she hugged Luna tight hoping she knew how much she loved her. Even with all of her crazy ideas, this world needed more people like her.
"Oh look…nargles."
Luna broke away and went to look at something in a bush. Fred stepped up and put his arm around Hermione.
"I am going to catch her one of those Crumple-horned, whatever it is."
Hermione laughed, she couldn't think of a better present.