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Harry Potter just can't seem to love her back.
Harry and Hermione and regrets. You're contemplating staying where you are and watching the door close, pretending not to hear the fading footsteps or unwhispered goodbyes, or falling on your knees and crying, begging. What's the difference now?
One-Shot! When there's no one left to trust, who do you turn to? (Set within Deathly Hallows.)
This is my idea of what could have happened in HBP after Hermione sicks the birds on Ron.
What's Hermione doing 5 years after the war has ended?
She sat in her favorite window seat, watching the water drip slowly off the trees. The rainstorm that had come up suddenly had just ended.
A story of Harry's angst after the war has ended. With lyrics by the goo goo dolls. Please review since i am a new author. Harry's_Dark_side is my author name on other fanfic sites
Hermione waits for Harry at a park. Drabble.
Following the traumatic events of his 5th year at Hogwarts, Harry Potter finds himelf reflecting on what was lost, what was left behind, and what was yet to come. However, he did not foresee the terrible news that would change the course of the war.
Harry has a secret that only Hermione knows... (This is meant to be light hearted and silly)
Very short and very sad. Sorry.
Long distance realationships can have their ups and downs. This is an "up" moment. A very late Valentine's Day fic.
Sometimes, we need to remind ourselves to enjoy each perfect moment, because they slip away so easily. Same universe as "The Value of Life".
"There is no one around me. Everyone is gone. Suddenly, I’m alone. Not like it matters. I’m always alone now. Except when Hedwig comes around. But she does not come often. I think she finds it too painful."
A sweet little one shot for dad's day. Doesn't matter what books you have or haven't read really. please read and review.
"She laughs, soft and low. What do they have to be afraid of? They’re just two teenagers in a back bedroom. Beyond the next five—fifteen—forty minutes, they have nothing planned, no grand designs. There are no guarantees, no mile markers in the unmapped expanse of the future – their future."
Number 12 Grimmauld Place is quiet. Hermione Potter hates it. A ficlet.
A songfic about Harry and Hermione's relationship. I know I suck at writing songfics, but please review. Anything is welcome.SONG: Reverie by Megan McCauley
It takes time to learn how to mourn. // drabble
Harry' volunteers to sing for the D.A. Scouts. please review. Harry's_Dark_side is my author name on other fanfic sites. I am currently encountering an error where the last paragraph isn't uploading so i've cut off the ending a bit.
Poem that I submited earlier for the PK Poetry awards. Harry, Hermione, each asks the question "Could you die for me?" find out their answers and the reasons behind them.
I don’t know that I will ever find…someone. "The" someone, that is.
Harry appears at Hermione's flat in the middle of the night, nervous and agitated. See what transpires. Written for the Live Journal Harry Potter Drabble-A-Thon.
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And that, ladies and Gentlemen, is that.
She smelled of jasmine. He knew that.
Sometimes memories we thought we’d lost come back to us when we least expect it. A warm night and a quiet house leads Hermione to remember. Drabble.
Harry's trying to figure out a way to propose to Hermione. No real spoilers to any of the books.
Harry thinks before the battle. Angst fic.
Vignette on two close friends, years after the War and how much can be said by not saying anything at all. A response to a prompt over at the wildly successful Harry Potter Non-Cannon Ships Comment Ficathon.
Today it was cloudy. I thought it was a wonderful day, nonetheless. Because I do like cloudy days. It was a strange day, like when you want it to rain but you know it won’t. Just a cloudy day. Not a rainy one.
The time for the final battle has come. But who will triumph? And how? A one-shot with almost no plot at all to it, I just wrote the scene that came to mind.
The thrumming is hope and confidence. If you do not think the rating is suitable please tell me.
A ficlet for the challenge. Harry proposes to Hermione...
She never thought that it would come to this. [Drabble, set post Hogwarts.]
"Because last night, under a starry sky, on the sand of an unknown island in the middle of nowhere, you pledged your life with mine."
It could have happened like this. Drabbly fluff. [one-shot]
Harry and Hermione are both present in the corridors and hear Malfoy and Snape talking the night of Slughorn's party.
Harry watches his baby girl sleep. Short and mushy.
That smile is something special.
a poem about the little things. told from ???"S pov
Just a note from the author as to why all his stories are gone.
10 years later, Harry and Hermione reflect upon their life. Short drabble.
Hermione, discussing parallels of being a good reader and being a good lover.
[completed; drabble] She sticks her tongue out, aiming for a laugh...and I oblige.
"The thing is." Harry realises something.
Hermione dreams in shades of grey and blood and broken glass.
Summary: When James Potter asks his Aunt Hermione for homework help he finds more than just 20 year old notes in the margins of her old school books. The secrets he discovers could unravel the tapestry of his whole family. H/Hr eventually (at least from my point of view). Ending may not please everyone, its only fair you know in advance.
The Trio is finally separated. Just a short one-shot about the tolls of war. CHARACTER DEATH!!!
A short piece about saying goodbye to someone you love
A short H/Hr drabble. A lovestory.