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You’ve read the prophecy, you know what it means. Or do you? Are you sure? Are you willing to bet your life that it was only referring to Harry and Voldemort? Reviews give me warm fuzzies!
HBP done Dallas-style...for all you children of the 80's! Very short one-shot.
Awareness: A realization or knowledge of something, especially something generally not apparent or obvious. A late-night conversation after the Yule Ball.
This one is for Hermione's birthday. It contains the long-awaited feather scene. It's probably best that you don't read this one, either.
“He’s different then you remember him,” Remus had cautioned her before she’d left her house. She hadn’t seen him almost a year, not since her parents had forced her to switch to Beauxbatons upon the start of the war. It was either that or not practice magic at all. ONE SHOT
“What the hell is this?” “I believe that it is a note that says that I’m tired,” she replied.
Hermione's grieving the love she's lost, but in a way, she finds something better.
Our lovely wedded couple dispute about whether the word is "sex" or "gender." And then they say to hell with that and run off to have some sex. What a crazy story.
One-shot. Harry reflects on all the unfair choices made by someone that have affected his life. Harry's POV, except for a small section at the end. Please review!
Twilight was being overtaken by the advancing darkness. The already deep purple of the sky slowly deepened to black. On the horizon, the first tiny stars could be seen as a light breeze announced the coming night. Night brought its own kind of silence as all voices issuing from the illuminated windows back in the Burrow died out one after another.
He knows what he must do, and it will cost him his life...one shot, HH.
More than twenty five years after the end of the war, Hermione questions the forces that brought her and the Boy Who Lived together. H&Hr. Adapted slightly from the original 15 minute ficlet version to account for HBP. Not at all related to TP/ES.
Harry asks Dean for a favor. AU, set during sixth year. Originally written as a birthday fic for H/Hr author Lissanne.
Hermione has a secret but what she doesn't know is that Harry has one too. H/HR fluff
Spoilers for the Movie DH part 1 One shot dealing with Harry's realization of what happened to Hermione at the hands of Bellatrix.
"‘The way things were’ was a season in itself."
This is something that crept into my head while I was trying to write something with a smack of gothic romance. Harry's dissapeared and Hermione has drawn away from the world as a result. I'll think of a better name tomorrow.
One-Shot. She hated shaving her legs, but when he started touching her, she found a reason to like it.
You quit everything. You quit her. Remus. Ron. Everyone. You fought and you left. You know you’re a coward for this. You told her you loved her before you left, and that was all there was.
It's a lazy Saturday afternoon and the Head Boy and Head Girl are very busy....discovering each other.(Song fic)
Based off a picture by Phoenix Blue: When Hermione is rendered speechless by a curse from Malfoy, Harry reads aloud to her from her favorite book. PWP Fluff inside! Rated PG for a bit of snogging!
Just another POV, this time, Hermione's. I love POV's and have always wanted to write my own, so here's my perspective on how Hermione's brain works. Just a one-shot, but I hope you all enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Happy reading!
A super-shorty H/H that is based on the lyrics from the C. Dion song with the same title. Written (hopefully) with the same flair I've managed in my other peices.
Harry awakes from the strangest dream one Christmas eve, and simply checks to make sure that everything is as it should be. Just a bit of pre-Christmas fluff.
After Voldemort is finally defeated, Harry still has one question on his mind.
Ron has moved in with his girlfriend, leaving Harry and Hermione together in their flat. One night Harry and Hermione drink a bit of firewhiskey and start playing silly games. One shot. Plenty of fluff.
You would figure out how to fix the broken mirror Sirius had given you so it was in working condition. You had no grand plans in mind when you started...no plot you thought you could put the mirrors to good use with. You just wanted it fixed. It was broken because you acted on impulse, again, and something had been hurt, again. It was time to start thinking before acting. 'Merlin, Hermione would be proud,' you thought.
Summary: Even though it’s a year late, Hermione graduates at the top of her class, just as everybody had always said she would. Now that she finally has what she worked so hard for, the pride and honor of being valedictorian of her year, she can’t seem to find anything to say in her customary speech at graduation. Just when she’s getting frustrated, Harry gives her something to write about.
Harry and Hermione finally get together with a little help from an unexpected source!
[completed] They sat at the table in well practised silence, waiting for nothing. Waiting for something. Waiting.
Gingerly, Hermione stepped over the threshold, and into the cold night air. By now, the clouds had entirely disappeared, and a chilling calm had taken hold around them. Fully supported by Ron, Hermione leaned on the railing of the balcony, silent and staring at the stars.
A fluffy/humorous take on what I think it would be like when Harry and Hermione's first child has their first christmas. :)
Harry shows Hermione how fun Thunderstorms can be
Hermione visits Harry at the infirmary.
[completed; non-canonical] ...why aren't you crying on such a terrible night, even though I've hurt you more than you should be able to handle?
Harry has just realised something with the help of Hermione, but it is because of this that he is angry with her. Will he stay angry? Why is it Hermione's fault? H/Hr, naturally. R&R, pretty please.
"Is it possible to have two first kisses with the same person?" Response to the 7 'fore 7 challenge - the first kiss. Told from Hermione's point of view. Post Hogwarts.
Harry gets some sense knocked into him…Literally
Just a little interlude that I threw together.
This is an alternative to chapter two of my other story, "His most precious". Since this does not meet the requirements of the challenge, I've chosen to post it as a one-shot. Please R&R!
Harry sits under the pounding rain, stuck in a haze, until someone brings him out of it.
When Harry James Potter decided to kiss me, Hermione Jean Granger, to say I was shocked would be quite an understatement.
A group of onlookers watch as Harry and Hermione's relationship literally explodes into the next step...One-shot.
Harry has a nightmare and is comforted in an unexpected way.
Pure unadulterated fluff, probably the only such fic I'll ever write. Harry helps Hermione with an otherwise mundane chore.
Harry's always worried. (Missing moment from HBP.)
Harry didn't realise just how torturous listening to Lavender and Parvati could be.
Valentine’s Day. A day that is supposed to be filled with love and happiness. How will Hermione's turn out? Will she be able to handle all of the surprises? One-Shot! Pure fluff!
When I first found out I was shocked. It was like I was having a nightmare and I was telling myself to wake up. As the days went on I realized that I wasn’t dreaming and now was my final chance to say goodbye. [ ONESHOT, SONG FIC, CHARACTER DEATH ]
Harry and Hermione get a little drunk and sleep together, as usual. And then the morning comes.