Dean/Hermione Fic for Amanda
Apr. 28th, 2003 06:27 pmTwo shiny pretty stories
Title: Remembrance in Red
Author: MelWil
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: JKR owns them - she’s richer than the Queen now.
Feedback - lina_wilson@hotmail.com
Summary: Dean tries to remember while Hermione tries to forget.
For Amanda
~*~
She sat; curled up in a comfortable arm chair. Red cushions and antique wood in a squishy concoction of goodness. The cushions pulled you in until you felt like you were sinking.
“Does it remind you of the common room?”
“I try not to remember anything.” She coughed a little and he wondered if she was going to be sick again.
He sat in front of her, shading the well curved line of her cheek. When she smiled she looked younger.
She only smiled for him.
“Why don’t you wear your hair long?” he asked.
She shrugged and her hand moved absently to her stomach. “It’s . . . inconvenient.”
He drew her hair long, falling over her shoulders, falling into her eyes. When it was dark, when she moved closer to him, he’d untie her hair, let it fall over her bare shoulders.
It was easier to remember that way.
And
Title: Unlikely
Author: MelWil
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don’t own them. JKR does.
Feedback: lina_wilson@hotmail.com
Summary: It wasn’t supposed to be the way he found it.
For Amanda
~*~
It wasn’t supposed to happen this way.
She was supposed to be married. To Ron, of course. Or Harry - if things really went wrong. She was supposed to have children. She was supposed to be happy.
She wasn’t supposed to be sitting in a dusty corner of the Leaky Cauldron, a half glass of Fire Whiskey in her hand.
“Hermione Granger?” He whispered her name, as if speaking louder would make her vanish away.
She looked up at him, surprised. “Dean. Wow.” Her voice was flat and he tried to remember when she had been bubbly and eager.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
She looked down at her drink.
He ran a calloused finger down the outside of her arm. She shifted closer and let him pull her closer.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
She turned in his arms and kissed him.
Title: Remembrance in Red
Author: MelWil
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: JKR owns them - she’s richer than the Queen now.
Feedback - lina_wilson@hotmail.com
Summary: Dean tries to remember while Hermione tries to forget.
For Amanda
~*~
She sat; curled up in a comfortable arm chair. Red cushions and antique wood in a squishy concoction of goodness. The cushions pulled you in until you felt like you were sinking.
“Does it remind you of the common room?”
“I try not to remember anything.” She coughed a little and he wondered if she was going to be sick again.
He sat in front of her, shading the well curved line of her cheek. When she smiled she looked younger.
She only smiled for him.
“Why don’t you wear your hair long?” he asked.
She shrugged and her hand moved absently to her stomach. “It’s . . . inconvenient.”
He drew her hair long, falling over her shoulders, falling into her eyes. When it was dark, when she moved closer to him, he’d untie her hair, let it fall over her bare shoulders.
It was easier to remember that way.
And
Title: Unlikely
Author: MelWil
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: I don’t own them. JKR does.
Feedback: lina_wilson@hotmail.com
Summary: It wasn’t supposed to be the way he found it.
For Amanda
~*~
It wasn’t supposed to happen this way.
She was supposed to be married. To Ron, of course. Or Harry - if things really went wrong. She was supposed to have children. She was supposed to be happy.
She wasn’t supposed to be sitting in a dusty corner of the Leaky Cauldron, a half glass of Fire Whiskey in her hand.
“Hermione Granger?” He whispered her name, as if speaking louder would make her vanish away.
She looked up at him, surprised. “Dean. Wow.” Her voice was flat and he tried to remember when she had been bubbly and eager.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
She looked down at her drink.
He ran a calloused finger down the outside of her arm. She shifted closer and let him pull her closer.
“Are you okay?” he asked.
She turned in his arms and kissed him.