Tears, Roses, and Desparation

FINISHED: Harry and Hermoine are devastated. Those closest to them have died after Voldemort's attack on Hogwarts. But hopes of moving on bring them closer together.


4. Stay With Me

Harry's POV


The ride home was actually better than Hermione and I have ever been since the attack on Hogwarts.  I was actually slightly surprised.  She very open with me; she told me how she was doing.  She also asked me how I was doing and we just talked the five minute drive home.


We got home and I started cooking dinner, a real dinner for the first time in a long while, and Hermione put in a movie.  With the way our house was set up the kitchen was open to the living room and dinning room so we could see the TV while we were in the kitchen cooking or whatever.

Soon I had dinner ready and we sat in the living room eating grilled cheese and watching the movie.


The movie showed the credits and I looked over at Hermione who was curled up on the love seat.  I smiled and checked my watch.  It was ten o'clock.  I stood up and walked over to Hermione.  I picked her up and carried her to her bed.  I laid her down and turned away to leave.  I felt a hand on my arm and turned back around.

"Please don't leave me," She begged me, "Please."


Hermione's POV


"Are you sure you want me to stay?" He asked

"Please," I nodded

"Okay," He turned away

"Where are you going?" I asked frantic

"To get some blankets," He smiled and stroked my face gently, "I will be right back,"

"Oh, okay." I clutched his hand

"Hermione," Harry said

"Yes?" I asked

"I need my hand, you can't keep it if I am going to get blankets." Harry chuckled

"Oh," I blushed

He smiled at me as I let go of his hand.  He turned and went to the closet in his room.


Harry's POV


I opened my closet and it emptied itself on top of me.  I heard Hermione chuckle in her room.  I reached for my wand off of my nightstand.

"Accio Blanket."

Instead of being able to catch the blanket the spell grabbed, it hit me in the face.  I grunted and pushed everything off of me.  I shoved it all back into the closet.  I closed the doors and walked out.


Hermione's POV


I heard everything fall on him as he opened the closet and chuckled.  He tried to summon a blanket, but it must have hit him because he grunted.  I laughed and could not stop doing so even when he walked in.

He glared at me jokingly and blushed.  I stuck my tongue out at him and he started tickling me.  I really could not stop laughing then.

"Stop, stop. Stop!" I laughed so hard

"Why?" He grinned mischievously

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