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Author's note: At first when you read it, it sounds sad. CONTINUE! Happy ending. Harry does NOT die…
Hermione saw Harry on the floor, blood on his clothes. She wanted to scream. She wanted to murder. Harry. Was he dead? Who did it? She sobbed in her hands.
"You didn't even get to tell me what you wanted to yesterday. So say it now…" She cried harder. The last thing she said to Harry was: Bye. She would never see his green eyes again. She could never see his messy black hair again. She could never say; I love you. Even though she wished she would have yesterday.
"I love you…" She heard someone say. She looked down at Harry. He had a smile on his face.
"Harry? Wha-" She sobbed.
"I love you, Hermione." Harry's eyes opened, and they sparkled with green glitters.
"What? Harry?" Hermione asked, her heart rose. He sat up completely.
"Hermione Jane Granger. I love you more than anything." He cupped his hands around Hermione's chin. And finally. He kissed her.
"I… I… I love you, too!" And she kissed him.
"Hermione!" He hugged her. "I guess you could just say: My use and value into you, are gauged by what you have to do…"
"Harry! How did you know!" Hermione was puzzled.
"Well, let's just say, You mark the hours every one. While yet I have not outrun the sun to say: I love you."
"Sweet way to put it though!" Hermione smiled.
"But, the blood!" Hermione was still worried.
"Ron spilled tomato juice." Harry answered. "Hermione, please don't ever leave me." He added.
"As long as you never." Harry and Hermione kissed again. Life is perfect.
Author's note: THIS IS THE END…