"He left me. When everyone was gone, when all we had was each other, he ran the other way. "
"In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing."
Hermione's always wondered what it would be like to fly with Harry. What will happen when she gets her chance and feelings begin to unravel themselves?
He finally turns away then ever so softly whispers, "I'm sorry, 'Mione," untangles his hands with mine then gets up and leaves me. I watch him retreat up the stairs and out of sight. That's it. That was a start to bringing him back to me. (One-Shot Songfic)
Hermione is playing her cheating boyfriend at his own game and is using Harry as bait. But playing pretend causes Hermione to take a closer look at her reality.
I want somebody to lie in bed with, somebody to hold and kiss and touch. But I don't just want any somebody. I want her. Her. The one I go to for a solution to my problems. Except, this time, she is the solution to my problem."