The Red Hood

Hermione sank to the ground on her back as her strength gave out and gazed up at the night sky. The moon was so bright it almost seemed like it was daylight. It was so very lovely. Her eyes closed and she felt as if her daughter was there with her in the end. And maybe she was. It was Samhain after all. Her lips twitched into a small smile. She would see her soon. Dark fic...