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Star gazing is easy.

All you have to do is stand, unmoving, as you watch the stars in his eyes shine brighter than anything you've ever seen before. Hermione knew that.

The smile on Harry's face was mesmerizing, and there was no looking away from it. Not that Hermione wanted to stop gazing—they've known each other for three years (been study partners for almost a year) and she knew it was useless to try to look away.

The Ravenclaw was just so... bright. Bright in a way that warmed her chest and made her feel like she was floating in some cosmos far, far away. Hermione wanted to get lost inside Harry's eyes and never come out again. She needed him to stop smiling and shining like that, so she could breathe and get herself under control. But the Gryffindor inside of her didn't want to act.

So she stared.

And dreamt.

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Lily couldn't realize how this came to be. How could she? After all this time, after being able of doing nothing to protect her little boy (to keep him out of that bloody cupboard) he was there. He was there, right in front of her. He was smiling at Sirius, looking at Remus, talking to James. He was crying with her. He was there. Harry was there. And he was going to die.

But she knew, she knew that this was more than enough for her. He could make it, no matter what everyone else (including himself) thought. So she was smiling and looking at her child.

He was there, and he was alive.

He was there, smiling back.

He was there, not wanting to leave.

He was there, ready to die.

He was there, and he was loved.

Loved in so many ways it was overwhelming. He was loved, and she was at peace.

Lily was happy because her son was loved in Endless Ways.

So she smiled and talked to him.

Based on the lyrics of Endless Ways, by Anathema.

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This is what happens when you want to celebrate your best friend's birthday... And he doesn't.

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What's going on at Privet Drive?

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Harry and Hermione 💔 friendship or something more than it 🤔

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minister granger and head auror potter after hours at the ministry :p

done as a gift for the lovely @jabulicious ❤️

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Harry and Hermione, as Aurors Mr. and Mrs. Potter, the Ministry Dream Team and Partners in Crime. #PowerCouple 💪 My very late submission for @hms-harmony-discord “Ministry HHr” event. Inspired by the Mr. and Mrs. Smith Movie Poster, Auror Version.

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Cinderella inspired Harry and Hermione. Who needs a prince to save the day when you have Hermione? 

Illustration for the fic “Ever After” by SweetShireen.

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Insp.

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*robert pattinson is cast as batman*

*zoe kravitz is cast as catwoman*

Bisexuals:

Geek Boys™:

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Have you thought about the life of Harry and Hermione together?

I imagine a different universe. J.K decided for the Harmione, giving us an epilogue where they both walk through King's Cross, two kids run in front of them, with brown or green eyes that look at everything with happiness.

Something like this:

Harry pushes the cart with his eldest son's things on top, looking every few minutes at the woman next to him with absolute admiration.

Hermione holds the hand of her daughter, a girl with a bright look and intense green eyes, while jumping beside her, her brown and rumpled hair bounces on her back. Hermione stops and sees the Weasleys.

Ron is there, crouching down while talking to two young children with ginger hair and smiles identical to the ones he has seen before, only in Fred and George.

She looked at Harry, who immediately knows what he means. Hermione smiles softly, knowing that her husband will know what to do. In the case of communication, Harry and Hermione have never had any problems, which has helped their marriage in surprising ways.

Finally, she holds her daughter by the hand and greets her friends with her hand, who also says goodbye to her children, leaves Harry behind and gives him enough time to reach his eldest son. He has a grimace of concern, an image that reminds him a little of when he was his age. Harry is happy to be there for his son, nobody was there for him, but Harry has always wanted to be what he wanted in a father. Thanks to Hermione, the task has been easy, it is sweet, comprehensive and sometimes strict enough to educate them properly.

Thanks to her, Harry learned to show his emotions, something he can only do with his family. In it he found friendship and love.

She is his best friend and his wife and the important thing is that none of that has changed after more than twenty years.

When she and her daughter move away, she seems to see her in the girl next to her with dark, thick hair and a curious look. After all, they both have wild hair, something that was impossible not to inherit their children.

Taking a couple of steps he manages to reach his son by taking him by the shoulders. The boy looks at him with his big brown eyes identical to those of his mother, like her, has a hint of cunning. Harry knows that his son knows the reason why his mother ran away.

Smiling tiredly, he understands that the worry on his face will always be visible to his parents. Trust in the family has been something that he was taught since childhood.

Harry is happy to notice that unlike him, his son is not afraid to show his feelings, he is like his mother, always transparent in what they feel.

He knows that it's okay to be afraid to get away from home, feel excited to meet Hogwarts at last, the wonderful place he has dreamed of belonging since he was a baby. He has been there sometimes, when his father and mother took him to visit his good friend, Professor Neville, or the intelligent director, Minerva Mcgonagall, or just to have tea with Hagrid, while he and his sister run for land near the lake, always guarded by his mother. But that's been a long time and now it's his turn to study at Hogwarts, like Teddy.

This time mom will not hold her hand to take him back home, nor will she accompany him to bed, nor warm milk, nor grandmother's cookies. He feels a little jealous of his sister, who now enjoys breakfast with her parents, visits with grandparents, television for herself and visits to Weasley Spells with Uncle Fred and Uncle Ron. She has always been a favorite for being like a dad and is afraid of missing out on her parents' love while away.

But then remember that she is also jealous of him, because there are still two years left before they can get her letter from Hogwarts. Remember that she cried all night before because he would go to school and miss him a lot.

Then he understands that there is nothing to envy, Mom promised to go visit him whenever they can and daily letters. Dad promised him that the experience will be wonderful and he will soon forget them when he lives his first prank, mom hit him in the chest when he said that while wiping away tears.

Mom didn't cry in the morning, now she is strong and he feels a little brave with the look his father gives him. He admires his parents.

He wants to go to Hogwarts, no matter what house he is selected for, whether it's a lion, how his parents and his uncles, or Ravenclaw, the house of the smart, like Aunt Luna, or maybe Huflepoof like Teddy, and if so. ends in Slytherin, dad swore he had nothing wrong, because he himself could have ended up there. Nothing can go wrong.

Harry looks forward to the inner battle that is going on in his son's mind. Keep silent, as if learning what to do when Hermione is in the middle of an important thought. His son finally smiles a little relieved, promising to receive news of his house every day. Harry promises, ruffling his wild hair until he ends up going in all directions, the boy laughs, but allows his father to hug him tightly.

Soon the train starts to whistle and the great cloud of steam envelops them. Harry walks with his son by his side, proud and happy. Hermione is waiting for you, there are tears in her eyes again as she hugs her son tightly, combs her hair and kisses her cheeks. Teddy Lupine is there, ready to receive the hugs and kisses of Hermione, who promises to take care of her eldest son. Teddy keeps the promise when he takes his son by the shoulders and together they get on the train, although Harry isn't sure how long his protection will last as soon as he sees Victoire Weasley.

Harry has to hug Hermione when his son gets on the train, in a few seconds his head looks out the window with his cousins ​​at his side, his smile gets nervous when the train starts to move forward and his little arms raise the air. to say goodbye. Her sister sheds some tears, hugging Harry's body, her little hands sinking into the fabric of her coat.

Hermione continues to greet until the train is out of sight and when the platform is empty, she reloads her head in her husband's chest. She knows she has done a good job with her son and also knows that she wants to reward him when they return home. Harry still hugs her and caresses her daughter's head, feeling happy to be surrounded by her family. Ron has a similar scene by his side. Together, the two families will go to dinner, as is their custom.

And in that second, Hermione looked up to see it better. Harry can see himself reflected in his eyes and sees in them the love and devotion he feels for her, he feels happy to have chosen him among all.

With her there is a new future, a family. There is no Voldemort, no prophecy or pain.

Hermione never saw in him only the scar on his forehead, he saw the boy in the closet and saw the girl who saved from the troll. Hermione takes his hand and Harry understands that everything was as it should have been.

All was well.

I'm sorry there are problems with grammar, English is not my native language.

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Princess and the Potter Chapter 7: Something Old

Finally, the Princess’s Ball arrives and Harry and his friends prepare for their lives to change, but what will Harry discover about himself and the girl he loves in the meantime?

Chapter 7 on AO3 Chapter 7 on Fanfiction

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i want tonight

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Two kids with curious hearts, not afraid to break  (Insp.)