Now you looked at me, and your laughter didn’t fade or die. Now we danced all night, making up for lost time.
The calm before the storm is said to be worse than the storm itself, for in the calm lies anxious confusion and in the storm lies understanding and action. But this is a tale of the aftermath, and the harsh concoction of both extremes and what our hero does with them. Harry's POV.
I gasp, fall into you, closing my eyes against the pain of what’s happening and all I wish could happen. My body quakes in your grasp, so suffocated, so quenched, so desperate for more. Surely, you must know. You must feel it, too. How can only one feel so much, all alone?
In Harry’s point of view, look inside and see the true evolution of his feelings for his best friend, Hermione. Look and see how far such feelings take him, see also the depths of despair and the peaks of joy it brings. How far would you go for the one you love?
Sequel to Of Heartburn and Yellow Canaries. How far will the Squib go to get the happy ending she so desperately desires?
16 July 2005, what was supposed to be a day of celebration, turns into anything but. Ron is coming on to anything that moves, Hermione's plan fails, and a certain book leaves a bad taste in Harry's mouth.
These days, Harry’s mind is filled with thoughts much more pleasant than war.
A mysterious letter from his deceased godfather makes Harry wonder about his destiny after Voldemort's death.
“Each night, dreams of you would fill my restless mind. I never dreamt without you, be it happy or sad, calm or frightening. In every dream, you belonged to me and I to you. In every dream, you were mine. Until dawn, you were mine.”
On the eve of her last day at Hogwarts and after the defeat of Voldemort, Hermione stands on the edge of the lake and reflects on the man Harry is now and the boy he once was, the boy she loved.
Nine years after their final year at Hogwarts and the defeat of Lord Voldemort, Harry and Hermione enjoy time with their children and friends at the traditional Saturday Weasley Picnic. One-shot, warm and fluffy, with slight humour, rather short.
A responce to Muddgutts's "It's Not Your Baby..." Challenge. One-Shot. The night before Harry is to face Voldemort in the deciding battle, he bids Hermione goodbye in a most special way, despite her relationship with Ron. What will she do when she finds out she's carrying his child?