Scenes in HBP Done Harmony Style by LittleV25 Rating: G Genres: Romance Relationships: Harry & Hermione Book: Harry & Hermione, Books 1 - 6 Published: 03/01/2010 Last Updated: 22/01/2010 Status: Completed Some scenes in HBP movie remade to fit Harmony. My very first fanfic, so please R/R! The last chapter is up! 1. Arriving at the Burrow ------------------------- Chapter 1- The scene where Harry arrives at the Burrow In the middle of his summer before the start of his sixth year at Hogwarts, Harry was making his way up to the Burrow, and the bottom of his pants legs were wet and muddy from the pond that he landed in, when Dumbledore apparated him to the Burrow. All thoughts of how wet he was, was instantly vanished when he saw Hermione, his best friend of 5, almost 6 years, in a window at a desk working on something. A smile started to form on Harry's face just by looking at Hermione, and he continued to make his way up to the Burrow. Meanwhile in the Burrow, Hermione was going downstairs to get her book for her transfiguration homework, when she saw Hedwig. “Mrs. Weasley!” yelled Hermione as she ran off trying to find Ron Weasley's mother. “Yes Hermione?” Molly Weasley answered, coming out of her room from upstairs. “I was only wondering when Harry got here,” said Hermione looking up at Molly. “What? Harry, Harry who?” asked a confused Mrs. Weasley. “Why Harry Potter of course” replied Hermione as a matter of fact. “Well, I think that I would know if Harry Potter was in my house wouldn't I?” said Mrs. Weasley. “But his trunk is here and Hedwig,” said Hermione “Sweetie, Hermione, I seriously doubt that,” said Mrs. Weasley. Hedwig was getting restless of being kept in the cage, so she hooted to try and get someone's attention. Ron heard Hermione's and his mother's voices, so he came out of his room. “Harry? Did someone say Harry?” asked Ron. “Is he up there with you Ron?” asked Hermione. “Of course not, you think that I would know if my best friend was in my room wouldn't I?” Ron retorted. “Is that an owl I heard?” asked Ginny suddenly running out of her room, when she heard Hedwig's cry. “You haven't seen him have you?” asked Hermione, “Apparently he's wandering about the house.” “Really?” asked Ginny. “Really” came a voice from behind Hermione. “Harry!” exclaimed Molly, and everyone was rushing out to see Harry. Hermione was the first one to reach Harry and the two hugged each other longer than they usually would have. The two pulled back at arm's length to look at each other properly for a moment, but was interrupted when Ginny followed in by Ron and Mrs. Weasley, and so Harry exchange hugs with each of them too. Both Harry and Hermione kept glancing at each other, and were still wishing that the hug could've lasted longer. --> 2. At the Three Broomsticks --------------------------- Note/Disclaimer: Sorry for the note, but I forgot to put this in the first chapter, so all the things that you guys recognize in here do not belong to me but to the wonderful, and talented JK Rowling, even though I do not share her views on the couples and disagree with her on some things that happened in the book. Thank you, now on with the story, and this is for the rest of the chapters too. PS. Sorry if this is so short! But I kind of like this Chapter. Chapter 2- The scene in The Three Broomsticks It was a Hogsmeade weekend, and the golden trio decided to go to the Three Broomsticks for some butterbeer considering it was a very cold winter day, and the drink would help warm them up. Harry, Hermione, and Ron settled themselves at one of the tables as comfortably as they could, and ordered three cups of butterbeer. “C'mon, let's go” said Harry before they even got the drinks, and he was being very fidgety. Hermione turned around to look at what Harry was staring at, and saw that it was Cho looking cozy at one of the booths and making out with Roger Davies. “Really Harry, you can't just leave when you see your ex-girlfriend snogging her new boyfriend,” said Hermione,” I mean what if she was looking over here, and saw you and me snogging? Would you expect her to get up and leave?” What Hermione said really shocked Harry, and it left him completely speechless. Harry knew that he had feelings for Hermione, and he had inkling that she had some feelings for him too, but he never knew that she could've been this forward with her feelings. Ron just glanced over at Harry and gave him a weird look that said, *“WOW! Now I am totally convinced that she has gone* *completely* *mental.”* Hermione didn't know herself why she had just said what she said about Cho looking over at their table, and seeing Harry and her making out. She guess that she wasn't really thinking and was at that time, only trying to prove a point to Harry, and used an example that first popped up in her head. Now Hermione only wished that Harry didn't think that she was trying to get him to kiss her, but if he did, then that would have been a wish come true for her. She has had feelings for Harry ever since their third year, when the two went back in time to save Sirius. She had seen how brave and courageous Harry was fighting off all those Dementors, and she guessed that she harbored feelings for him ever since that night. While Harry, Hermione, and Ron were making their trip back to Hogwarts castle, Harry kept looking over at Ron, and giving him a look that asked,” Did Hermione actually just said that she and him could've been snogging in the Three Broomsticks, or was it that he got hit in the head by something, and was dreaming all of this?” Ron just looked back at Harry and shook his head, mentally telling Harry that he wasn't dreaming and that it had actually happened. The two boys were thinking the same thoughts after their little silent conversation, and that was that they would never ever understand girls, no matter how long they lived for the rest of their lives, *ever*. --> 3. Quidditch Tryouts and after ------------------------------ A/N: I wasn't very happy with this chapter, but oh well, I couldn't find any way to make it better, and by the way, I need a beta, if you are interested, please email me! Chapter 3- The scene during the Quidditch tryouts Today was the day of tryouts for the new Quidditch team, and Katie Bell, the captain of this year's team, scheduled it to be at 8:30 in the morning since she wanted to train the new team as soon as possible. Even though Harry had a good chance at being on the team as seeker again this year, he was still nervous, because Cormac Mclaggen (someone please tell me how to spell this guy's name correctly) was also trying out, and by the looks of it, he had a pretty good chance too. “Everybody, please quiet down!” came the voice of Katie Bell,” Now this year, we have tryouts for seeker, two new beaters, the two other chasers, and keeper. Even if you were on last year's team, you still have to try out. Is that clear?” Everyone nodded and started to go back to getting the broomstick that they want. “So Harry, I heard that you're trying out for the seeker position this year,” Mclaggen said to Harry, without really looking at him. “Yeah,” replied Harry,” but don't you think that you would be a better beater? I mean you look more like a person with a beater's build.” Cormac caught a fly that was flying by before answering Harry,” Nah, I think that I have my chances at seeker.” “Do you think that you could introduce me to you friend Granger?” asked Cormac looking over at Hermione sitting on the stands. Harry looked over too, and Hermione waved at him when she saw him look at her. “I wouldn't mind getting on a first names basis, know what I mean?” continued Mclaggen and he walked away leaving a very uncomfortable and nervous Harry. The tryouts already started, and Harry was up in the sky looking for his practice snitch, but was having a very hard time finding it considering he could barely stay on his broom, meanwhile Cormac was having a very easy time catching his practice snitch almost every 15 minutes. Hermione was sitting at the stands and noticed that Harry was having trouble finding his snitch, and decided to give him a helping hand, so she used the Confundus charm on Cormac, giving Harry a chance to catch up in getting the snitch. In the end, Harry managed to pull it off, and catch the snitch a numerous of times more than Cormac. The trio was in the Gryffindor common room after the tryouts, and Harry was reading his potions book, Hermione was looking at the Daily Prophet, and Ron was just sitting there doing nothing. “You know Hermione, Cormac seems to be interested in you” Harry started, trying to find out if Hermione had feelings for that slimy git, or the possibility of her having feelings for someone else, meaning him. “Well I am not interested in him, he's vile,” said Hermione. “Are you sure? He seemed to really have a thing for you.” Harry asked. “Yes I am sure, and why all of a sudden are you so interested if I like him or not?” Hermione asked back. “I was just curious,” replied Harry. After a couple of minutes of silence Harry asked Hermione another question. “So are you interested in anybody at school?” “Oh um, uh no.” said Hermione nervously, not looking Harry in the eye. “Can you please stop asking me questions about my love-life?” asked Hermione in a voice she hoped that sounded irritated. “Ok, I'll stop” said Harry. Harry was satisfied, and could tell that Hermione liked someone, when she didn't look at him, and that the someone that she liked could very possibly be him. --> 4. The Burrow on Fire --------------------- A/N: Sorry for the long wait, but with school and everything getting in the way, so I hope you enjoy this chapter, and thanks everyone for the reviews! By the way, this is kind of AU, so now that I have told you guys, please stop telling me about the canon stuff and everything, and please don't take any offence in this, I just don't really want reviews like that. Sorry if I sound mean or rude or anything, it's just that I am really stressed out with finals and tests coming up. Chapter 4 - The scene when the Burrow was on fire. This year, Ron, Ginny, Harry, and Hermione were staying at the burrow for Christmas break. Currently, some of the order members were there in the living room discussing the whereabouts of Voldemort, and Harry kept insisting that they shouldn't trust Snape. “I know that you don't like Snape Harry, neither do I, but Dumbledore has his reasons for trusting him, and I think that we should at least have trust in one of the greatest wizards of all times judgment,” explained Remus Lupin. “I do trust Dumbledore, but people do make mistakes and what if this is a mistake that Professor Dumbledore is making?” asked Harry,” If only you would let me-“ “That is enough Harry.” Remus said in loud, firm voice,” I do not want you follow him around, and put yourself in more danger. Is that clear?” Harry only nodded. “Alright, now I'm glad we have an understanding,” said Remus and he got up and left, followed by the other Order members who were also in the room. Hermione came in a few moments after they left, carrying a dish of pastries. “Do you want to try some?” asked Hermione,” I made them myself.” When Harry seemed a bit hesitant, Hermione said,” Don't worry I didn't poison it or anything,” and she took one and fed some to Harry herself. “See? There's nothing to be afraid of,” said Hermione. Harry smiled at Hermione, and she returned his smile. They were moving closer to each other by the second, when… Ron suddenly walked in holding a try full of mince pies, and sat down right in the middle of Harry and Hermione on the couch obvious as to what was about to happen between his two best friends, and turned over to Harry and asked,” Want some pie?” “Oh… um no, I'm fine, thanks mate” said Harry quietly and awkwardly. After Harry declined, Ron turned over to Hermione, and gestured at the pies he was holding. “No, I'm fine too Ron,” said Hermione as quietly and awkwardly as Harry did. Harry was sitting staring out of the window at the night sky in the Burrow, when Hermione walked up the stairs after taking a shower in the downstairs bathroom. “Shoes untie,” said Hermione as Harry was getting up from the window seat. “What?” Harry asked without really thinking, considering that the love of his life was standing there in nothing but her bathrobe, and her hair was still wet from her shower, was giving him a really hard time of thinking. “Your shoes untie,” Hermione said again, and she bent down and tied Harry's shoes for him. Hermione got back up and found out that her and Harry was standing really close to each other. “Merry Christmas Harry,” whispered Hermione. “Merry Christmas,” Harry whispered back as his and Hermione's faces were inching closer and closer to each other, but suddenly outside bright orange flames flung up, and Harry was soon running down the stairs, and out the door, when he saw Bellatrix Lestrange, the murderer of his godfather, Sirius Black. Harry was soon out the door despite the adults' protests. Hermione seeing what Harry was doing followed him out the door only a few moments after. Remus and Tonks were trying to get past the big flames surrounding the Burrow, when Hermione just ran through an opening not thinking about her safety, but more on getting to Harry as fast as she could. Harry currently was chasing after the notorious Bellatrix Lestrange through the fields of tall grass, with Bellatrix taunting him by yelling out in her high pitch voice in a sing-song tone,” I killed Sirius Black, I killed Sirius Black!” After a bit, it became deathly quiet, and Harry stopped running to listen to see if he can hear Bellatrix' footsteps, so he can locate at where she was. Suddenly he heard deep breathing nearby, and saw in the distance that is was Hermione. Hermione was running through the tall grass looking for Harry when she suddenly stopped, after having a feeling that someone was following her. Then out came a deatheater (I know it was someone else in the movie but I don't know his name). Hermione took out her wand to attack the Deatheater but before she knew it, her wand came flying out of her hand. The Deatheater was about to send a curse at her when Harry came out from behind her and defended her. The Deatheater soon apparated away, and Harry and Hermione were looking around them for the two Deatheaters. Remus' voice was heard calling for Harry, and Bellatrix and the other Deatheater saw it's chance to attack since the two teens were distracted if only for a little bit. As soon as the spells were fired, Harry and Hermione's shield's were up. Not too soon, Mr. Weasley, Remus, and Tonks were with them, and the Deatheaters were gone. Mr. Weasley then heard Mrs. Weasley cry, and was running back to the Burrow, and the others were right behind him. When they were back, the sight that met them shocked them. The Burrow had flames engulfing it, and smoke was everywhere. Hermione buried her head in Harry's chest, and he wrapped his arms protectively around her. Right then and there, Harry made a silent vow, promising to defeat Voldemort, and to protect all of his loved ones, making sure that they stayed alive, even if it meant that he would have to risk his own. --> 5. Slughorn's Party ------------------- A/N- Ok, just a quick author's note here. I think that this is the best chapter that I have written for this story, but that's just me. Anyways, Happy Friday and thanks to all who have reviewed, but I think that I would be happier if I got more reviews, so please, please, please, PLEASE! Review! I desperately need something to look forward to so I can get through my finals week that is coming up in like one and a half week! Chapter 5- The scene at Slughorn's Christmas Party. Slughorn had invited Harry and Hermione to his Christmas party, considering that they were part of his “Slug Club”. So on the day of the party, Harry and Hermione both begrudgingly got ready to go. Harry was wondering who Hermione was going to the party with, since she didn't want to tell him in the library the other day, when she declined his invitation. The truth was that Harry was disappointed that Hermione already had another date, he was hoping that the she would go with him, not only to make the party more bearable, but because he liked her, as more than a friend. Hermione on the other hand, was more nervous than ever to be going to this Christmas party. First of all, she didn't really like going to parties and dressing up, but was forced to when a professor personally asked her to go. Secondly, because of her date Cormac. She only agreed to go with him when she wanted to get back at Ron for dating Lavender, someone who she absolutely despises, not because she likes him or anything, why did people think that she had feelings for Ron? The real reason actually was because she wanted to make Harry jealous, yes, make her crush of about 3 years jealous. When it was time for him to get to the party, Harry went and picked up Luna, his friend and his date for the evening. She was wearing a very unique looking dress, that most people would probably dislike, but only Luna could make it look good. As soon as Harry walked through the door, Slughorn immediately dragged Harry away from Luna, and started to introduce him to the other people at the party. Finally, when someone came up and distracted Slughorn's attention away from Harry for a minute, did Harry have time to get away from Slughorn. “Drink?” someone asked Harry from behind. “Neville!” said Harry clearly surprise,” Uh…what exactly are doing here dressed in…um…that,” as he gestured to the ghastly looking waiter uniform. “Oh, I didn't make it in to the Slug Club but Professor Slughorn let me help out with the catering for the Christmas party.” Explained Neville,” Do you want a drink?” “No thanks mate,” said Harry patting Neville's shoulder,” I'm fine.” When Neville left, Harry saw a familiar figure run in behind the orange curtains, and Harry decided to come closer to the curtains, finally realizing that person was Hermione. Curious, Harry decided to follow her. “Hermione, what are you doing and what happened to you?” asked a very bewildered and concerned Harry when he saw the state that she was in. “No, I just escaped,” said Hermione breathlessly,” I mean, I left Cormac at the mistletoe.” “Cormac?! That's who you invited?” asked Harry unbelievably. “Um well, you see, I wanted to get back at Ron for making me so mad a couple of days ago,” said Hermione,” He's got more tentacles than a snufflelump (I am not sure about what she said in the movie) plant.” Suddenly one of the waiters popped in and asked,” Dragon tartar?” “No thank you,” declined Hermione. “I understand, they give one horribly bad breath,” said the waiter laughing a little bit, and he left. “Oh no, here he comes!” said Hermione in a panic. “Harry kiss me!” Hermione almost yelled. “What?!” asked Harry clearly surprised. “Kiss me!” said Hermione again, and she pulled him down by the collar of his coat, and covered his lips with hers. At first Harry was to shock to even know what was happening, but then started to relax and kiss Hermione back, and his arms instinctively went around Hermione's waist, and her arms started to go around his neck. As soon as Cormac went in behind the curtains, and saw the scene in front of his eyes, he instantly went back out. After awhile, Harry and Hermione both pulled back. “Um uh…that was well, wow,” said Harry not really knowing what to say about that kiss. “Uh yeah, wow,” said Hermione nervously. After a few moments of awkward silence, Hermione started to talk. “Look Harry, I'm really sorry about-“but Hermione's sentence was cut off when Harry captured her lips with his. When Harry pulled back, Hermione had a kind of dazed and dreamy look on her face. “Um, what was that for?” asked Hermione confused and please at the same time. “Just returning the favor, and Hermione?” asked Harry. “Yeah?” Hermione asked. “Would you like to go to Hogsmeade with me next weekend?” asked Harry hopefully. “I would love to go to Hogsmeade with you Harry,” answered a happy Hermione. “Can you also be my girlfriend?” asked Harry. “Maybe, I have to think about it,” said Hermione playfully. “Would this help make your mind decide faster?” asked Harry, and he once again kissed her. “Okay, I'll be your girlfriend,” said Hermione as Harry pulled back,” but on one condition.” “Oh? And what's that?” asked Harry. “You have to catch me first!” exclaimed Hermione, as she started to run, and Harry chasing after her. --> 6. The Staircase Scene ---------------------- A/N: Well, chapter 5 was the best chapter that I think that I have written, whereas this chapter, chapter 6, is probably the worst chapter I have written, so be warned, and read at your own risk. I felt that I really couldn't connect with this chapter while writing it, so this is what it turned out to be. You guys could skip this chap. And wait for the next one, which might be out this Friday, or read it, and maybe give me a review as to what I could do to fix it up. Chapter 6 The Staircase Scene The Gryffindor Quidditch was making their way back happily to the Gryffindor common room, after they have won the Quidditch cup for the year again. Harry made an amazing catch, while Ron was doing a good job keeping out almost all of the goals, and the chasers with getting the goals in the three hoops, while the beaters were doing a great job distracting the other teams player's by hitting the bludger at them constantly. Loud music was blaring in the common room, and everyone was cheering Ron's name for his amazing performance out on the Quidditch pitch during today's game. Harry was happy for his friend because for once, he wasn't in the spotlight, and Ron finally got the attention he longed for. Lavender Brown, a fellow Gryffindor, came up and pulled Ron down for a heated and passionate kiss, while all the others where whistling and cheering even louder. Harry suddenly saw a mass of curly brown hair flick in his face, and was gone out the portrait hole. Knowing that it was Hermione, and that she was upset, Harry decided to follow her. He found her sitting at the bottom of the staircase near the common room, with a small flock of yellow birds fluttering near her head. “Ch-charm spell, just p-practicing,” Hermione said, while trying to wipe the tears on her face away, when she heard Harry coming. “Well they're really good,” said Harry uncertainly, because he didn't know how to comfort a crying girl. “How does it feel Harry, when you're the only one left out, that you are an outcast?” asked Hermione shakily. “Well umm,” Harry said not believing that she knew how he felt before coming to Hogwarts, and making friends, because he never told anyone before. “I know, I see the way you look, when someone talks about love or something related to it, you're my best friend, and it's just that it seems suddenly that everyone have had their first kiss, and went on at least one date, but me, and I'm all alone,” said Hermione sadly,” Why am I so plain and ugly Harry, why can't I be pretty like Lavender or Parvati?” Suddenly the sound of running footsteps, and laughter were heard as Ron and Lavender came. “Oops, looks like this room's taken,” said Lavender, and she skipped away. Ron stood there for a few moments before saying,” What's with the birds?” Hermione stood up and said,” Oppugno,” and the birds started to chase Ron out of the corridor. She fell back down, and Harry let Hermione rest her head on his shoulder and cry. After, Hermione's crying subsided, Harry pulled her head up gently, so she was looking at him, with her red and slightly puffy eyes that she got from crying, and leaned down, and gave her a soft kiss that lasted for a couple of seconds. When Harry pulled back, Hermione had a look on her face of shock, and curiosity, and asked softly,” What was that for?” “To show you that you're not alone and that you *are* beautiful, and that there is someone for you out there Hermione,” said Harry. “Really? And who is that someone?” asked Hermione. “Well it is someone that you have been there for, for 5 years,” said Harry. “Is that someone you?” asked Hermione. “Yes,” answered Harry quietly as he started to look away, afraid that Hermione will reject him. “Well then, I'm glad that it's you Harry,” said Hermione, and she gently pulled him into a kiss that showed him all the love that she had for him. When she pulled back, Harry had a very dazed look on his face and a goofy grin. “Hermione, will you be my girlfriend?” asked Harry. “Yes, I loved to be your girlfriend,” answered Hermione. “I think that we should be getting back to the common room, it is getting pretty late,” said Harry. “Okay,” replied Hermione, and the two walked back to the common room holdings hands, and had a smile of content on their faces, for finally being able to be with the one they love. --> 7. The Hospital Scene --------------------- Harry Potter was currently trying to get his best friend Ron Weasley to the potion's professor's office, since Ron just ate a whole box of chocolates induced with a heavy load of love potions that was meant for Harry. Ron was only following Harry because he thought that Harry was taking him to see Romilda Vane, who in the first place, gave Harry the chocolates. Harry was able to get Ron to the office door of Professor Slughorn without any incidents. As soon as the professor saw the look on Ron's face when he opened the door, he immediately asked,” What's wrong with Wheezlebee?” although he still can't to seem get Ron's name right. Harry leaned in to whisper to Slughorn so Ron wouldn't hear,” Very powerful love potion.” “Very well then, you better bring him in, Harry,” said the professor. Once they were inside, Slughorn started to make the potion,” I bet that you could whip this up in no time Harry,” Slughorn said to Harry. “Well, I thought that it would be better if it came from someone with more practiced hands, Sir,” replied Harry. Ron then came up and hugged the elderly man from the side, after taking a look at Ron, he turned back to Harry,” Perhaps you're right,” and Harry proceeded to take Ron back to the couch in the office. After a while, Slughorn finished the potion, and after the dozens of time, Harry once again got Ron to sit back down on the couch,” Here you go boy, bottoms up,” said Slughorn as he handed Ron the glass. “What's this,” questioned Ron. “Something I made for you,” said the Professor, and Ron took a drink, still thinking that Slughorn was Romilda Vane. As soon as the affect of the potion took place, Ron came back to normal. “What happened to me?” asked Ron. “Love potion,” explained Harry. “I think that this calls for celebration don't you think?” asked Slughorn happily as he went to go get them all drinks. “This might be a bit strong but this is something happy, so I guess it won't do any harm,” Slughorn continued to say as he poured Firewhisky into three glasses. He turned around to Ron to say a toast, but before Slughorn could finish it, Harry had already taken a swig of the drink and then fell onto the ground. Ron rushed over to his best friend's side, and realized that the drink had poison in it and did the first thing that he thought of. He got a bezoar and put it into his mouth, trying to make Harry swallow it. Ron saw with relief that Harry eventually started to breathe again, and was slowly starting to gain his consciousness back. As soon as he was conscious Harry said one thing to Ron,” These girls, they're going to kill me,” before he fell back down and was unconscious once again. Later on, after the incident, Ron was with Lavender and Hermione in the hospital wing by Harry's side as he was lying on one of the beds. Ron was standing next to Lavender as she sat on the edge of the bed, while Hermione was sitting on the chair facing the bed as she held onto Harry's hand with a look of worry and concern on her face. Madame Pomfrey was currently looking over Harry to check if he was okay. All the heads turned around as soon as they heard someone walking in, and saw that it was Professor McGonagall, Dumbledore, Snape, and Slughorn. “Quick thinking on your part Mr. Weasley on using the bezoar, it was very smart thinking on your part,” commented Dumbledore as he looked at Harry. “I agree that Weasley's actions were heroic, but the question is that why were they necessary?” asked McGonagall as she too looked at one of her Gryffindors. “Right indeed,” agreed Dumbledore, and they all turned around to look at Slughorn, who still had a looked of horror on his face about what had just happened. The Professors continued on discussing what had happened and how it could have. Suddenly, Ginny came rushing in,” Where is he, where is my Harry? Has he been asking for me?” asked a very distressed Ginny. When Hermione and Lavender just ignored her and turned themselves a bit more faced the window, Ginny asked,” What is she doing here?” “I'd like to ask you the same question?!” Hermione said standing up, outraged that Ginny had the guts to say that to her. “Well I happened to be his girlfriend!” Ginny almost yelled. “Well I happened to be his…friend,” said Hermione, realizing that she almost said something else, something that would reveal her feelings for Harry, not the boy-who-lived, but just Harry, her best friend. “Don't make me laugh,” Ginny said bitterly, “You haven't spoken to him in weeks.” “I suppose you want to go out with him now, since he's suddenly all interesting to you,” said Ginny. “He's been poisoned you daft dimbo,” said Hermione retorted,” And for the record, I have always found him interesting!” Harry started to mumble out some words,” Ha, see? He senses my presence,” said Ginny as she started to lean forward onto the bed,” Don't worry Harry, I'm here.” They all leaned closer to hear what Harry was trying to say, “Her-my-knee,” Harry mumbled. At first, Ginny didn't hear what he said, so she listened more closely and realized that Harry was saying “Hermione”, Hermione realized this too, and sat down on the bed, right at Harry's side, and held onto his hand once again, and she didn't even notice when Ginny ran out the hospital wing. “C'mon everyone, Mr. Potter is well tended to right now,” said Dumbledore, and everyone started to exit out of the hospital wing. Before Lavender went out, she stood in front of Ron and said,” About time, don't you think?” and Ron nodded his head in agreement, happy for his two best friends, that they were able to be together, and he too left the wing, but on his last glance he saw that Hermione was wearing a soft smile on her face, and Harry had a faint one on his. -->