Ironic. The entire war was over something as insignificant as blood, and yet it was all the same. Slight DHr

She was never considered pretty, she was always smart. Just once Hermione wanted everyone to be blown away.

She wished to forget, wanted to rid herself of him, and he was torn between his emotions and his duty.

Remus takes a trip through his past memories. RLJ, implied HHr

Everyone falls in love, so what makes you so different?

The vase fell, the flower falling with it, as she collapsed in a heap onto the floor.

(Completed) Their marriage is not what it once was. He is confused, while she is lost.

Sometimes she thinks of him.

To you, he was your world, and to him, you were nothing.

They always knew playing pretend was for children.

“It’s not too late Hermione,” she said, looking at her watch, ”You’ve got time.”

Hermione tells her niece a story about unrequited love.

When Ron makes Hermione face her feelings, will Harry come around? HHr fluffy one-shot

Memories are both blessings and curses, something Hermione realizes one day. one shot.

“Why have you closed yourself off from everyone?” she asked. He didn’t answer, instead he walked closer to her, and grabbed her arm, effectively spinning her around. He just gazed at her, as if trying to tell her through his eyes. one-shot

Her and I were born to love each other, fated to meet, and ultimately destined to separate. Ironic how some things can come a little too late.

Harry and Hermione end up in a broom closet while hiding from Filch, and some things come out. very fluffy

“Do you love me?“ she asked, her lovely, cinnamonbrown eyes downcast. He had two choices, lie and protect her, or be truthful and risk everything he thought important. Prequel to What if?

Sometimes you have to give up the thing you wish for most, a lesson that Draco Malfoy learns very early, and lives with for the rest of his life.

A mother and daughter sat at a table discreetly. Both lost in their own thoughts. One thinking of what the future may hold, the other of the horrid past that never left her alone. Both sat there and wondered the same question: What if?