Memoirs of a Boy in Love by Myst

Rating: PG13
Genres: Romance
Relationships: Harry & Hermione
Book: Harry & Hermione, Books 1 - 4
Published: 30/01/2005
Last Updated: 30/01/2005
Status: Completed

Harry sits down, next to his wife. “So what did you what to show me?” She asked. . “Just a diary
I kept.” . “A diary?” . “Yep, one all about you."




1. A Love So Beautiful
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**Warnings:** There are a few things suggesting they had sex, but that's really
all...

(This has not been beta'd)

Finally something fluffy from me!

This is a bit of an early Valentines ficlet for all of you.

I have no clue where the idea for this came from, I just lay in bed last night and thought, `I
want to write another ficlet!'. So I did. There really is no developing plot, its just
Harry's views on life, and that special someone.

Yay for fluff!

A Review with your thoughts would be nice,

Enjoy!

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*She has always been a quiet* *girl. But yet, in the same way she is* *quiet**,
she is loud. In all the ways she is beautiful, she is ugly still. She and life have one thing in
common, they are both multi-sided, with many different faces.*

*With her it's different, I can read those faces, I understand them. Live gets a whole new
folder.*

*Often I find myself wondering if I love her, and my conclusion is always the same.*

*Of course I do.*

*I love her, and at the same time, I don't.*

*I hate her, and I don't hate her.*

*Life.*

*You can't read it. You can't look into it.*

*It's always changing.*

*While she stays the same.*

*Life changes.*

*She doesn't.*

*One would think that that's an easy conclusion to make, but the truth is,* *its
not.*

*Nothing is ever easy. Remember that, it's a good think to know.*

*They say, “When life gives you lemons, make lemonade”.*

*My lemonade ended up being bitter. Those lemons stuck me in the middle of a fucking
war.*

*Oh yea God, I really love you now.*

*But she ended yo by being the sugar that made that lemonade sweet again.*

*`She', has a name.*

*Hermione.*

*It's a little bit heavy for a girl as innocent as her. But it is a name of meaning, a
name of strength.*

*Hermione holds so little beauty, and yet she holds so much. Her beauty is different. Is it
like the beauty Cho has? I really don't know.*

*There just aren't enough words.*

*Her lips are sour. But it a nice way. A real way.*

*And she knows how to kiss.*

*Especially well, when you remember that she has never been kissed before.*

*I'm glad both of us got to end that, `never been kissed' phase, together.*

*When you think about it, we've done lots of things together, saving the Philosophers
Stone, won the house cup, getting into the Chamber of Secrets, saving Sirius, Tri-Wizard
tournament, Department of Mysteries. Granted, other people did help with a few of those things. But
her help has always felt like the help that has been the greater one in need.*

*Her body is soft, smooth. It is drowned in* *twists, turns and* *curves**,*
*as well as tantalising skin. Then again, new territory is always sweet and beautiful.*

*Isn't it?*

*There is so much more I could say. Then there is so much more I couldn't. There are a few
things I'm positive I can say.* *A few things that will never change.*

*She is loud when she wants to be, and* *quiet* *when she wants to be.*

*She is beautiful.*

*She isn't multi-sided.*

*She only has one face, the Hermione face.*

*I love her.*

*It is impossible to hate her.*

*She changes.*

*She is like sugar*

*Her lips are sour.*

*She can kiss well.*

*She is just....*

*Hermione.*

Laughter floated by his ear.

“So you thought you had me all worked out, eh?”

Harry turned to face his wife.

“I think I did, my, `just Hermione'.”

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