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The goodbye.
Harry was sitting in his Common room, he looked around at the empty room.
Everyone was down the stairs in the Great Hall for their dinner but Harry couldn’t join them, he sighed as he leaned back on his bed to look up at the ceiling then smiled when a memory hit his mind.
‘Harry, you solved it, you solved it!’ Hermione screamed while running up to him and giving him the biggest hug he had received from her.
It was in Second year, Hermione had been petrified by the basilisk, Dobby had begged him to Leave Hogwart but he had firmly refused because Hermione was muggle-born and he was not going to leave her while she was in danger.
He didn’t know why she occupied his thoughts but she did, from the very first moment he had met her, he was amazed by her sassiness, yeah okay, so he thought she was cute, but who didn’t?
He knew things about her that no one else knew, he knew how she bit her lower lip whenever she was nervous or concentrating on her work, how her deep brown eyes were filled with concerned for him whenever he was explaining how he had the nightmare of his parents, Cedric and Sirius dying, how they were filled with fear and admiration when he was stormed off to go and rescues the people he cared about with no thoughts for himself. He knew what she was thinking before she even said it and vice versa for her to him. They were that close, ever since 4th year during the Triwizard championship, she was the only who stuck by him when everyone, even Ron, turned their back on him so it made him closer to her, so close that he was able to finally confide in her how the Dursley treated him, she was shocked and furious that she ready to go to the house and blast it to pieces.
Harry smiled at all the time when she was furious, now bear in mind, he had never really been in the receiving end of her temper and was thankfully grateful for that but he just couldn’t help but chuckled when he remembered that she slapped Malfoy in order to get back at him for making a mockery out of Hagrid, she was that protective that she was scary or bloody mental what Ron used to label her.
Ron…his other best friend, the one who became his best friend from the minute Ron stepped into the compartment and asked if he could sit there.
Ron made him laugh and made sure to lighten the moment when ever it got tensed, he knew that Ron felt a third wheel when it came to Hermione and Harry because they both were the main part of the group but Harry made sure to include Ron in a lot of things but it was quite hard.
Both Ron and Hermione were happy, Hermione was going out with Krum and Ron…surprise, surprise! He was going out with Lavender which was not a big surprise for Harry but a big surprise for everyone else because they were convinced that Ron and Hermione were going to get together which had caused Harry to be in fits of laugher the entire day, Ron to be stunned that people were expecting him to go out with someone he saw as a sister! And Hermione was furious beyond words that she threatened to find the person who started the rumour in the first place and hex them, which had sent nearly the entire student body to head out of the great hall to the classroom in an amazing speed.
Wanna know the real reason why Harry wasn’t down in the Great Hall with his friends?
He was preparing to leave Hogwart and finally go to war with Voldemort, he just couldn’t tell Hermione and Ron. That was Professor Dumbledore’s job.
Harry sighed as he picked up his rucksack and hauled it over his shoulders while grabbing the sword and placing it in his sheath and strapping it to his back, he placed his wand in his holder while a knife in it sheath then into his boot.
Harry walked down the stairs till he reached the Great Hall, the doors were opened but everyone was facing the Teachers table. Harry looked and saw that Hermione looked a little puzzled about what was going on, he saw Ron lean over and asked her something which caused her to shrugged, his heart broke at the thought of never seeing them again, he saw Neville and smiled, he had grown to be a fine man, he was more confident in himself now, Ginny had grown in to a fine woman and was now going out with Draco.
Draco… Now that was the one thing that shocked everyone, he had turned sides and was now on Harry’s side, he had helped Harry to keep his temper under control and to control his emotions in order for the spells to work which he would be forever grateful for.
Hagrid was sitting at the table, looking around, which Harry presumed to be him, he smiled lightly when he remembered how Hagrid came and saved him. He was like a big father figure and he loved Hagrid.
“Goodbye everyone, I hope I will see you again but if I don’t, I will forever protect you.” Harry whispered then turned away and walked out of the door
Prof. Dumbledore POV
He had called everyone to face him while he had news to give them. The truth was that he had called everyone to face him so that Harry could get out unnoticed.
He had saw Harry come to the door and look at each person who was there for him through out the years, he felt his heart break when he saw the utter heartbreak in Harry’s eyes as he looked at Hermione and Ron, the first two to become his best friends and stick by him.
The famous Trio everyone had called them, you never saw the one without the other two with them apart from that incident in their fourth year.
Their friendship was precious to Harry that he refused to let them know that he was going to fight Voldemort in order to save them from following him, Dumbledore knew that Harry knew that he might not live and he didn’t want for his best friends to see him die before their very eyes like Harry had seen Sirius die.
He remembered when he had first met Harry, all scared about coming here then seeing him willing defeat the troll in order to save Hermione, why did he do that? Save a girl that he barely knew and Ron disliked her at the time, yet he saved her for some strange reason, their friendships grew stronger each year they had an accident, he had one wish, that Harry could just lead a normal life but he knew just as well as everyone else, Harry was not normal and would never be.
Today was the day that he was going to tell the whole school the truth about Harry and Voldemort, the truth that Harry had kept to himself ever since he had learned it.
“I’m so sorry Harry for keeping this from you, I should have told you from the moment you asked me why Voldemort had come after you but I was scared, I let my heart rule my head, I let love cloud my judgement.” Dumbledore whispered as Harry turned away and walked out of the castle, hopefully not forever.
Now it was his time, he stood up and cleared his throat as he faced the school, he opened his mouth to the eagerly awaited people in front of him.
Hermione POV
‘Where was Harry!’ was the only thing that was running through her mind as she looked around for her raven dark hair, green eyed best friend, he was no where in sight and she was also confused why Dumbledore had told everyone to look his way as he had something to tell them, she noticed that he was deep in thought about something.
She let her mind wandered to the first time she had met Harry, even through he was in a compartment with Ron, she could tell that he felt alone, that he wasn’t used to all the attention.
Hermione sighed when she remembered when Harry had told her how the Dursley treated him, she was furious beyond words and was extremely upset that Harry had went through all that just because of who he was.
She loved Harry more than just a best friend, she knew she did but she firmly believed that he didn’t feel the same way about her because he had never given any indication that he felt the same, she had broken up with Krum the night before but hadn’t had the chance to tell anyone because it had been such a hectic day, not to mention that Harry was barely around.
“Where’s Harry?” Ron whispered, Hermione shrugged as she looked back toward Dumbledore as he rises from his chair, she smiled when a memory hit her mind, when Harry saved her from the Troll.
“What made him do that?” Hermione asked herself as she tuned herself back into Dumbledore.
She knew everything about Harry, just like he knew her, she knew how he would bite on his tongue while he was thinking about something, how his green eyes would be filled with concern and care for her whenever she was upset about something, how they would flash with anger whenever someone insulted her or his family, how they would go dark whenever he talked about his nightmares or think about the past.
She knew how bad of a childhood that he had and she desperately wished that Harry would be able to have a normal childhood but she knew that her best friend, no matter how unselfish he was, no matter how many times he placed everyone before him, he would never be normal, he was a special person to have walked this earth.
“Students, teachers, I have something very grave to tell you and it breaks my heart to tell you this…” Dumbledore started.
Ron POV
He was confused and annoyed, he wanted to know what Dumbledore was keeping from them and he wanted to know where his best friend was!
He smiled when he remembered when he first met Harry, he really expected Harry to be like Malfoy except he came in contact with a normal boy who didn’t have a clue who he really was and what to expect.
He remembered how Harry would defend anyone who was being annoyed and that was when he knew just how special Harry was, he was nothing like anyone else he came in contact with, a young boy who put people before him and was willing to give up his life for his friends if that what kept them safe, he was always in awe of Harry.
Yes he knew that he was extremely childish and thick-headed in 4th year, but he really believed that Harry had put his name in the goblet, it was only after the dragons, he knew that Harry would never willing place himself in that kind of danger unless his friends was, Hermione had managed to knock sense into him, telling him that Harry doesn’t want fame, his just wanted his best friend back.
He looked at his female best friend across from him, she looked really worried about Harry, he knew that Hermione loved Harry more than a friend and he knew that Harry loved Hermione more than a friend, even though Harry didn’t know it, it in the way how they acted together.
You can’t tell that you are in love but feeling, thinking or even talking, Love is in what you do.
Ron was startled out of his musing when Dumbledore stood up with a grave face.
“Students, teachers, I have something very grave to tell you and it breaks my heart to tell you this…” Dumbledore started.
“Students, teachers, I have something very grave to tell you and it breaks my heart to tell you this…” Dumbledore stated as he looked around. “Harry Potter is no longer in the castle in anymore.” He said but was cut off from the gasp from everyone, he noticed that Hermione had tears in her eyes. “Harry had left to go and finally face Voldemort for the final battle, he had came to me last night and told me his plan, he even left a letter for me to read to all of you about who he really is and I hope you will listen to it. But first I have to tell you something what I told Harry in his 5th year, straight after his Godfather had died.
The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches…born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies…and the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have the power the Dark Lord knows not…and either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives…the one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies… Yes people, Harry is the only one who can Kill Voldemort.” Dumbledore confirmed as he looked at everyone, they were all utterly stunned to say.
“What about the letter? What does it say?” One of the Ravenclaw demanded, Dumbledore nodded as he picked up the letter and opened it, he cleared his throat once more.
“You may speak.” He said to the letter, he placed the letter on the table and soon Harry’s filled the air.
*Flashback to Harry writing the letter*
‘Hi everyone, it’s me Harry, I just wanted to let you all know that I am grateful to have met you all and to have gotten to know you all.
I just had to make some things clear, to some of you, especially a lot you of you apart from Gryffindor, think I loved the frame. I didn’t, I am only famous because I was the only one who stopped Voldemort, and did any of you think about what I had lost? I lost my parents to him, I lost my godfather, I suffered years of abused from my aunt and uncle then my cousin. All I wanted to be was normal but I finally realised that I can’t be normal, I can never be normal, no matter how much I wish for it. All I wanted to do was belong but when I first came here I realised that I don’t belong here just like I don’t belong in the muggle world.
Ron, you are my best friend, you helped me when I first came here and you make me laugh, we had a lot of fun didn’t we?…’ “We sure did buddy.” Ron muttered ‘And I want you to thank your family for me, for making me feel welcomed and a part of you family. I hope that you and Lavender will have a great life together and I will do everything in my power to make sure that you will have a life.
Hermione, you are my other best friend, the one who knows me better than myself and I can’t think of another woman to share myself with, every time I go out with a woman, I find myself comparing them to you and you are and always will be the most important one woman in my life everyone else just comes second to you. I have to tell you this, I love you more than a best friend, and you are my soul mate and the only one who can keep me grounded. I’m really sorry that I never told you this before but I was scared, amazing, the boy who lived is scared of a girl who is half his weight and nearly in height…’ “I’m not that small!” Hermione huffed out. ‘Teasing, teasing I know that you are not that small but you are amazing girl and Krum is lucky to have you…’ “Oh Harry.” ‘I just hope that one day you will find the happiness you deserve.
I just wanted to let everyone know that I love you all like a brother or sister, most of you as moms and dads, grandpas and grandmas, uncles and aunts, you made my life more bearable to live and I will do what ever it takes to protect you all! I hope that I will see you all again but if I don’t I will protect you in my after life, no matter what it takes.
Be safe that all I ask you and please don’t come after me, I can’t fight Voldemort while worrying about you as well.
Harry.’
Hermione was sobbing while Ginny comforted her.
“I love you too Harry.” Hermione whispered, Ginny had tears in her eyes when she heard Hermione’s statement, most of the women were crying and the men were stunned. Dumbledore had a tear rolling down his face as he lifted up his goblet, everyone did the same.
“To Harry Potter, the only one who could make us cries.” Ron muttered and everyone laughed while wiping their tears away.
“To Harry Potter, our best friend and may he come back to us in one piece.” Hermione stated while looking at and Ron, he grinned nodded as they clinked glasses.
“To Harry Potter.” Dumbledore cheered, and everyone lifted their goblet into the air.
“To Harry Potter.”
“I will do what ever it takes to protect you.” Harry muttered to himself as he smiled in the darkness of the night while heading off to face Voldemort.
The end
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The Final Battle.
Harry flew over the mountain, he looked toward the ground for any landing, and he spotted a small cliff opening and flew down to it.
He landed on it while looking around for any death eaters before stashing his broom behind a huge rock, making sure it was firmly planted onto the ground before placing his bag over it, to prevent it from being blown away.
Harry walked over toward the opening of the cave and slowly entered the mountain, keeping a sharp eye out for anything that may come out to harm him or prevent him from getting in any further.
“He’s here, go and welcome him.” Voldemort smirked as he waved a hand, dismissing the death eaters while he leaned back on his throne with a chuckle as he laced his fingers together.
“Why couldn’t he have told us?” Hermione asked, Ron, Ginny, the Weasley, Tonks, Mad-eye, Lupin, Kingley, Fudge, McGonagall, Snape, and Dumbledore were in Dumbledore office.
Dumbledore sighed as he sat back in his seat and looked over his glasses at the young woman in front of him, looking positively terrified that Harry was all by himself and hadn’t told anyone where he was going or what he had been planning.
“Because he didn’t want you to see him die before your eyes like he saw Sirius died.” Dumbledore explained and Hermione shook her head.
“He’s still blaming himself for that isn’t he?” Ginny asked and Hermione nodded.
“Yes, he feels that it was his fault, that he should have listened to me. We have had many arguments over that conversation but he still wouldn’t listen.” Hermione explained.
“I think it more to do with the Dursley.” Lupin stated and everyone looked at him confused. “Listen, ever since I have been a teacher here, I saw Harry take the blame for everything that was out of his control, things that he couldn’t have known was going to happen.” Lupin explained and Hermione and Ron nodded.
“We saw it too, he blamed himself when Cedric died, even though he couldn’t have known that Voldemort was on the other side of the Trophy.” Hermione murmured thoughtfully.
“He blamed himself when the basilisk attacked the muggle-born.” Ron added.
“He did?” Hermione asked and Ron nodded. “How come I didn’t know?” she asked.
“He didn’t tell me, I heard him muttering about it in his dreams, he was saying that he was sorry that he didn’t protect you from snake and all that.” Ron explained and Hermione felt her heart break.
“Oh Harry.” Hermione whispered as she stared out of the window into the darkness.
Harry heard a noise coming from the front of him, he raised his wand as he looked around for a place to hide, he noticed that there was a gap to his left, he quickly pressed himself into the gap, willing himself to blend into the wall.
To his relief the death eaters ran passes him, continuing to look for him. Harry slid out of the gap and hurried down the same passage the death eaters came, hoping it would lead him straight to Voldemort.
The snake was slithering about in her corner, she hissed as she tasted the air and swung her head back and forward to look for any intruder but was satisfied when she didn’t see anyone, she turned back to her business when a sharp hitting sound made the wall, her head snapped round toward the noise but was puzzled when she couldn’t see anything.
“Night, Night.” A voice hissed in parseltongue as a sharp object was embedded into the base of her head. The snake let out a low whimper as she slumped to the ground.
Harry dusted himself off as he picked himself off the ground and looked at the dead snake that was lying on the ground. He shook his head.
“Never thought I would have to kill them again.” Harry muttered himself as he climbed back onto the head to pull out the sword, he hurried around to the mouth of the snake and pressed a jar up against the tooth to let out the venom to let it fill up the jar, he quickly screwed the lid on and hurried out of the room toward the corridor which led to his final destination…
Voldemort.
“Does Harry know how to kill You-Know-Who?” Molly asked.
“Yes, he had been studying the last couple of weeks, he wouldn’t tell me how he knew but he knows how to kill him.” Dumbledore explained.
Hermione was standing next to the window with her head resting on the cool pane as the tears dropped onto her cheek.
“Does it involve in him losing his life?” Hermione whispered, Dumbledore turned to her, she still had her back turned to him so no one would know what her reaction would be but Dumbledore knew what it would be.
“I don’t know.” Dumbledore admitted, the young woman nodded as she wrapped her arms around her stomach while more tears fell down her face.
‘Come on, Hermione, it’s Christmas, Harry deserves a break.’
Hermione bit her lip, looking extremely worried.
‘Are you going to report me?’ Harry asked her, grinning.
‘Oh – of course not – but honestly, Harry –‘
“You can be really annoying sometimes.” Hermione muttered to herself as she wiped away the tears while grinning at the memory, she knew that his smile would make her do anything and she just hoped that she would see it again.
‘Follow the spiders? Why can’t it be follow the butterflies?’ Ron demanded.
‘where’s Hermione when you need her?’ Ron whined as he and Harry went back to back as the spiders surrounded them.
‘Follow the Spiders. Follow the spiders. If Hagrid ever gets out of Azkaban, I’ll kill him myself!” Ron furiously exclaimed to Harry.
Ron smiled when he thought back to that moment, Harry was cool under pressure at the time and it just made him realise how brave Harry could be when it came to the involvement of his best friends.
Both, Hermione and Ron, smiled at each other, thinking the same thing.
Harry was the glue that held them together and he better get out alive or they were going to kick his butt, dead or alive.
Harry entered the chamber and saw that Voldemort was sitting on his throne.
“Hello Harry Potter.” Voldemort spat, Harry just smirked.
“Hello Tom Riddle.” Harry spat back, Voldemort felt his blood boil at the name.
“How dare you call me that filthy muggle name?” Voldemort snapped as he stood up.
“Not my problem that you can’t handle it.” Harry shrugged.
“You have just signed you death contract!” Voldemort snapped and Harry rolled his eyes.
“Signed it when I was one years old, you are a little slow on the uptake. Need to take a minute to catch up?” Harry taunted as both men circled each other.
“You are nothing but a half breed, nothing but a wash out loser!” Voldemort sneered, Harry stopped moving and moved his hands in a motion of a phone while placing it over his ear.
“Hello. Dr Kettle is paging Dr. Pot.” Harry taunted.
“What are you on about boy?” Voldemort snapped, not in the mood to play games, Harry rolled his eyes.
“Pot calling the kettle black aren’t you? You are a half breed yourself if you forget. I mean you mother was a witch while your father was a muggle or did I get that wrong?” Harry teased as they both circled each other once more.
All the death eaters were stunned as they heard this information.
“Voldemort is a half?” most of them muttered.
“Don’t tease me boy!” Voldemort growled as he whipped out his wand and threw a spell at Harry, Harry lifted his wand and threw a counter spell which caused their wands to repel against each other.
“Oh dear, you really have a bad memory don’t you?” Harry taunted. “You know our wands can’t work against each other as they are brothers.” Harry snapped.
Voldemort growled in frustration as he looked toward the death eaters.
“Give me your wand.” Voldemort snapped, one of them threw their wand to Voldemort to catch it and turned to Harry, ready to cast a spell but was too slow.
“Barrier callon.” Harry snapped as a barrier erupted around his body and he pointed his wand at Voldemort. “Draconic Pyros!” Harry shouted, a flare of fire erupted from the tip of the wand and formed itself into a dragon as it raced toward Voldemort, Voldemort, however, was able to ward it off but it headed straight for the death eaters, burning them as it went along, leaving the screams of agony.
“Hm, I’m impressed boy, you seem to have learned a lot.” Voldemort sneered.
“Oh you haven’t seen anything yet.” Harry smirked as they both brought their wands up to face each other.
“Crucio!” Voldemort shouted.
“Reversa!” Harry shouted a second later, which sent the spell going the opposite direction, Voldemort was too stunned that Harry deflected the spell that he couldn’t protect himself him when the spell hit him.
Voldemort gritted his teeth as he fell to his knees in agony.
“Hurts like hell doesn’t it?” Harry asked as he walked up to Voldemort and circled him. “The best part was, I added a little something to the spell, I added my own emotions, all the pain and suffering I have felt over in nearly 17 years to the spell that you sent me, everything you are feeling is what I had been feeling over the years. God-damn painful isn’t it?” Harry snapped as he knelt down in front of Voldemort so that their eyes were levelled with each other. “I want to thank you, you gave me the idea how to kill you in our second year and I’m going to enjoy putting a monster like you down!” Harry snapped as he grabbed the sword and plunged in it into Voldemort’s chest.
Voldemort felt the coldness filling his body, freezing his organs.
“It’s amazing isn’t it? How quickly the Basilisk Venom penetrates the body. I say you have about a minute or two to live.” Harry stated, repeating what Voldemort said to him all these years ago.
Harry turned his back on Voldemort as he began to stride out of the room but Voldemort, in a last desperate attempt, he grabbed his wand and pointed it at Harry.
“Avada Kedavra!” he whispered as he slumped to the ground.
Harry turned around just before the spell hit him.
“Fire, earth, water, air, hear my plea, come before and combine together as one!” Harry called out as he held out his hands, the elements listened and combined together as Voldemort’s soul rose from the body.
Harry threw his hands at Voldemort, causing the elements to envelope him.
“Expectro Pantro Leo!” Harry shouted, causing a blast of air to fill the room , lighting filled the room, cracking around the building.
Voldemort looked around fearfully.
“You may be the Slytherin heir but I’M the Gryffindor heir!” Harry snapped.
The Lion jumped into the element, finally completing the spell. Voldemort let out a scream that could be heard for years as a blinding light enveloped the room. The ground shook as it split under them. Voldemort tipped into the burning abyss below him. “Say hi to the devil for me.” Harry whispered as the killing curse hit his body, sending him backward, not killing for some reason.
“It’s over.” Harry whispered as his eyes closed and a dribble of blood trailed out of his mouth.
Above him the stars shined brightly as if they were crying at what the young man had went through.
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It’s over
Dumbledore looked at the note in his hands then looked out of the window to look at the stars with a tear rolling down his face.
“Oh Harry.” Dumbledore whispered then he turned and headed out of his room toward the Great Hall.
A figure stumbled down the path, they fell and coughed as they landed on their hands with a groan.
They only had one thought in mind: Get to Hogwart.
Dumbledore climbed the stairs to the teacher’s table, he looked at all the students with a sadden Heart, he saw Hermione looking up at him with a hopeful look that nearly broke his heart.
“Students, Teachers, I have received news, Voldemort” Gasp! “Is dead.” Everyone started cheering but Dumbledore lifted a hand to silence them.
“What about Harry? When is he coming back!” One of the Hufflepuff demanded, Dumbledore looked down then back up.
“I am so sorry to tell you this.” Dumbledore said, his voice cracking. Hermione felt her heart breaking, she knew what was happening next. “Harry didn’t survive it, the fight took so much out of him.” Dumbledore explained.
“NO!” Hermione screamed as she stood up with tears running down her face, everyone was stunned to their core, they couldn’t move at all, the Boy who lived is dead.
“I’m Sorry.” Dumbledore repeated, Hermione shook her head in denial as she stormed out of the Great Hall and ran up to the Gryffindor dorm, she locked the door so that no one could enter the room, she was sitting in front of the fire with tears running down her face, her heart breaking.
How could Harry die? He was the most bravest, special person to live and he’s dead? No, she didn’t believe it, there was something inside of her saying that he was still alive, she knew it.
They were breathing heavily and harshly, they needed to get to Hogwart, they needed her not to give up. The school loomed ahead of them and they sighed with relief, they hurried up to the door but their strength weakened, causing them to lean again the door, trying to regain their strength. Soon they felt a lot more stronger and opened the door only to hear a gasp and see the person they’ve been waiting for…
Hermione got off the couch as she wiped her tears with the sleeve of her robe. She exited the common room and headed down the stairs, she saw the front door of Hogwart opening, she gasped when she saw the figure stumble in, she felt the tears rolling down her face one more.
“Harry…” Hermione whispered at first, not willing to believe that he was real, she moved toward him, he was leaning on the door, holding him up while he watched her.
His green eyes was filled with pain and love, his hair was more messier and wild than usual, his grey top was ripped and there were a few blood on his top, his black jean had a rip on one of the knees and another on the other leg on his thigh.
Hermione lifted up a hand and placed it on his cheek, she gasped when her hand met contact with his cheek, proving to her that he was still alive.
Harry sighed as he leaned into her hand and placed a kissed on her palm.
“Hi Mione.” Harry whispered.
“Harry!” Hermione shouted as she wrapped her arms around his neck, she sobbed into his shoulder, Harry wrapped his arms around her and closed his eyes in relief as he pulled her closer to him.
The Great Hall doors burst open, they all looked at the couple.
“Oh my lord!” Mc Gonagall gasped as her hand went to her heart.
“How on earth…” Snape began, everyone was stunned, they had just heard that Harry had died now he was standing right there, before their very eyes, enveloped in Hermione’s embrace.
Hermione pulled away.
“How?” Hermione asked.
“Because of you, Mione, it was you. You were the last thing I thought about before the killing curse hit me so My love you for kept me alive.” Harry explained, Hermione had more tears running down her face.
“I love you too Harry.” Hermione exclaimed, she kissed him gently on the lips.
Harry kissed her back and they both hugged once more. Everyone looked at the other then back at the couple.
Finally they all could move on. It was over.
Harry was lying on the hospital bed, he rolled his eyes when he met the white ceiling.
“Thought I would never come back in here again.” Harry muttered as he rolled over, the pain in his side was slowly disappearing and he was grateful for that, it meant that he was able to sleep better but his mind was too busy running to let him go to sleep.
The door opened and Hermione poked her head through, she saw Harry lying on his bed, looking totally frustrated, she giggled lightly as she sneaked over to him.
“Hi Harry.” Hermione greeted, Harry’s head turned toward her and he smiled.
“Hey, what are you doing here?” Harry asked as he sat up in the bed.
Hermione grinned as she sat on the bed, she leaned in and kissed him gently.
“Couldn’t get to sleep without my goodnight kiss.” Hermione teased and Harry smiled as he kissed her once more.
“Is it really over Harry?” Hermione asked, pulling away from Harry. Harry smiled gently as he stroked back her hair.
“Yeah, it is, it’s really over.” Harry stated.
They both smiled and relaxed, they could finally start their lives a new with no danger chasing after them, without them having to look over their shoulders anymore and that pleased them very much.
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Hey guys! Last Chapter! I can’t believe it! One of my stories is actually finished! Whoo hoo! Okay yes I know, Secrets is finished but that was finished way before I actually put it on the Porktey so it doesn’t count!
It’s over
Dumbledore looked at the note in his hands then looked out of the window to look at the stars with a tear rolling down his face.
“Oh Harry.” Dumbledore whispered then he turned and headed out of his room toward the Great Hall.
A figure stumbled down the path, they fell and coughed as they landed on their hands with a groan.
They only had one thought in mind: Get to Hogwart.
Dumbledore climbed the stairs to the teacher’s table, he looked at all the students with a sadden Heart, he saw Hermione looking up at him with a hopeful look that nearly broke his heart.
“Students, Teachers, I have received news, Voldemort” Gasp! “Is dead.” Everyone started cheering but Dumbledore lifted a hand to silence them.
“What about Harry? When is he coming back!” One of the Hufflepuff demanded, Dumbledore looked down then back up.
“I am so sorry to tell you this.” Dumbledore said, his voice cracking. Hermione felt her heart breaking, she knew what was happening next. “Harry didn’t survive it, the fight took so much out of him.” Dumbledore explained.
“NO!” Hermione screamed as she stood up with tears running down her face, everyone was stunned to their core, they couldn’t move at all, the Boy who lived is dead.
“I’m Sorry.” Dumbledore repeated, Hermione shook her head in denial as she stormed out of the Great Hall and ran up to the Gryffindor dorm, she locked the door so that no one could enter the room, she was sitting in front of the fire with tears running down her face, her heart breaking.
How could Harry die? He was the most bravest, special person to live and he’s dead? No, she didn’t believe it, there was something inside of her saying that he was still alive, she knew it.
They were breathing heavily and harshly, they needed to get to Hogwart, they needed her not to give up. The school loomed ahead of them and they sighed with relief, they hurried up to the door but their strength weakened, causing them to lean again the door, trying to regain their strength. Soon they felt a lot more stronger and opened the door only to hear a gasp and see the person they’ve been waiting for…
Hermione got off the couch as she wiped her tears with the sleeve of her robe. She exited the common room and headed down the stairs, she saw the front door of Hogwart opening, she gasped when she saw the figure stumble in, she felt the tears rolling down her face one more.
“Harry…” Hermione whispered at first, not willing to believe that he was real, she moved toward him, he was leaning on the door, holding him up while he watched her.
His green eyes was filled with pain and love, his hair was more messier and wild than usual, his grey top was ripped and there were a few blood on his top, his black jean had a rip on one of the knees and another on the other leg on his thigh.
Hermione lifted up a hand and placed it on his cheek, she gasped when her hand met contact with his cheek, proving to her that he was still alive.
Harry sighed as he leaned into her hand and placed a kissed on her palm.
“Hi Mione.” Harry whispered.
“Harry!” Hermione shouted as she wrapped her arms around his neck, she sobbed into his shoulder, Harry wrapped his arms around her and closed his eyes in relief as he pulled her closer to him.
The Great Hall doors burst open, they all looked at the couple.
“Oh my lord!” Mc Gonagall gasped as her hand went to her heart.
“How on earth…” Snape began, everyone was stunned, they had just heard that Harry had died now he was standing right there, before their very eyes, enveloped in Hermione’s embrace.
Hermione pulled away.
“How?” Hermione asked.
“Because of you, Mione, it was you. You were the last thing I thought about before the killing curse hit me so My love you for kept me alive.” Harry explained, Hermione had more tears running down her face.
“I love you too Harry.” Hermione exclaimed, she kissed him gently on the lips.
Harry kissed her back and they both hugged once more. Everyone looked at the other then back at the couple.
Finally they all could move on. It was over.
Harry was lying on the hospital bed, he rolled his eyes when he met the white ceiling.
“Thought I would never come back in here again.” Harry muttered as he rolled over, the pain in his side was slowly disappearing and he was grateful for that, it meant that he was able to sleep better but his mind was too busy running to let him go to sleep.
The door opened and Hermione poked her head through, she saw Harry lying on his bed, looking totally frustrated, she giggled lightly as she sneaked over to him.
“Hi Harry.” Hermione greeted, Harry’s head turned toward her and he smiled.
“Hey, what are you doing here?” Harry asked as he sat up in the bed.
Hermione grinned as she sat on the bed, she leaned in and kissed him gently.
“Couldn’t get to sleep without my goodnight kiss.” Hermione teased and Harry smiled as he kissed her once more.
They both pulled away as Hermione moved over onto Harry’s lap, Harry looked into her dark eyes.
“Are you sure?” Harry asked and Hermione nodded.
“I’ve never been sure of anything in my whole life, knowing that you could have died just makes me even more sure. Make me your Harry.” Hermione whispered and Harry kissed her gently as he turned her on to her back.
“Forever.” Harry whispered against her lips as Hermione slid her hands into his dark hair, Harry kissed her neck, travelling downward, making her gasp as she arched her neck. Harry, blindly, reached for his wand and waved it, casting a silencing charm to keep everyone from hearing them.
Hermione brought her hands round to his front and unbuttoned his shirt, Harry lifted himself lightly off her to let her slid his shirt off, they broke the kiss as Hermione let her hand travel down his chest, watching the Goosebumps form on his skin.
Harry couldn’t take it anymore when he saw her run her tongue along her bottom lip, he took her lips into his once more as he slid the straps of her nightie, he dragged his lips down her neck and let it trail down till he slid her night wear off then he dragged his lips back up to meet hers again.
Hermione gasped as she arched her body into his, her hands went straight down to his pants and she pushed it over his hips then used her feet to push them the rest of the way down while Harry kicked them off the bed.
Harry settled back over her, letting their skin touch while keeping his weight on his arms as he gently kissed her.
“Are you sure?” Harry asked and Hermione nodded as she spread and raised her legs, Harry gently lifted himself and gently inched his way in, making sure it was unpainful (AN: I know it’s not a word but loss for a word here okay?) as possible while kissing her to distract her mind from the pain.
Hermione didn’t feel any pain at all, all she could feel was the pleasure and the completeness that Harry filled in her, soon Harry was sheath in her, waiting for her to tell him that she was fine and wanted him to continue.
Hermione kissed Harry as she rocked her hips while wrapping her legs around his waist, Harry got the message as he began rocking his hips as well, they both kissed as their pleasure built up.
Hermione gasped as she felt her walls being to tighten as she dug her nails into his back while arching her back so she could meet his thrust.
Harry began thrusting harder and faster into her, sensing that she was about to him, he attacked her neck that was arched into his face. He groaned when he felt her walls tighten around him, she bit her bottom lip in anticipation then gasped Harry’s name as her body stilled, the only movement she made was her rapid breathing and her nails digging harder into his back, almost drawing blood.
Harry groaned as he thrusted into her a few more times before he came, Hermione came back down from her high and kissed him gently while pushing a sweaty band from his forehead while Harry pulled out of her and moved them both to the side so they both could face each other.
Harry leaned in and kissed her once more, assuring her that everything was fine before pulling away and letting her rest her head on his shoulder as he turned onto his back.
“Is it really over Harry?” Hermione asked, pulling away from Harry. Harry smiled gently as he stroked back her hair.
“Yeah, it is, it’s really over.” Harry stated.
They both smiled and relaxed, they could finally start their lives a new with no danger chasing after them, without them having to look over their shoulders anymore and that pleased them very much.
The End, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Please review as they make me very happy now it time for me to return to my head-banging stories!
Thanks for reading!