At the beginning of Harry's Fourth year in Hogwarts, Sybill Trelawney made a prophecy about the future... "It is a bell! A glowing bell of harmony and unexpected news! And snow… how curious. My dear, be aware of the night thrice after the winter solstice, you'll have an unsuspected date! Though for good or for bad...I shall not say."

AU after fourth year, Harmony The dark lord rises again, and the wizarding world's supposed saviour is left alone once again to deal with the whole trauma and pain on his own. How on earth is a fourteen-year-old boy supposed to handle this? And that's what Hermione is thinking about, except that the boy is not some "chosen one" but only Harry, her Harry, to her.