Hope that you're all having a good day.
~Linda


Our Truth, part vIt was odd how old one could feel with children. Especially since her children were fully grown and out of the coop. Hermione sighed. Her daughter Rose Ginevra certainly had a mind of her own. She was off in France, and had invited her mother to join her knowing how much she loved France, but Hermione had no intention of going there without Ron. France was the city of lovers, after all. She sighed. It reminded her of when she was with Severus. They had once talked of going to France. She shook that idea out of her head. She didn't want to go to France with Rose, Ronald, Severus, anyone really. She never wanted to go there again. It just brougOur Truth, part v


Our Truth, part iv .Hermione couldn't believe that her wedding day had come so quickly. She had known it was going to happen one of these days, but she couldn't believe it was there. Of course, Ginny and Harry had already married, but marriage wasn't something that Hermione saw herself partaking in. She didn't know why. Perhaps, it was because she felt that she was not nearly as beautiful as Ginny and she never would be. She was plain, her hair was frizzy, and she used to have buck-teeth for Merlin's sake. On top of that she was a know-it-all and she had the tendency to be bossy. That didn't really seem to fit her equation of what the perfect bride should be andOur Truth, part iv .


Our Truth, part iiiWhy Harry thought to go alone would be a great idea was beyond her. She knew it wasn't for the glory or even to be perceived as a hero. He just didn't want herself or Ron getting hurt, but that was a pointless worry of his. People sometimes got hurt and they were going to help him find the horcruxes, so he really didn't have a choice in the matter. She didn't care if he were trying to be noble. He should know by now that whereever he went that she and Ron went with him, as well. Ron looked apprehensive about entering the Forbidden Forest and Hermione had to restrain herself from rolling her brown eyes in irritation at him. Instead she merelyOur Truth, part iii


Our Truth part iiHermione found herself becoming quite indifferent toward Severus. Why did he have to be such a cruel monster? It was her seventh year, she had her N.E.W.T.'s coming up, didn't she have enough on her mind without him being a complete dick on top of everything else? However, she knew that he wouldn't care. Nothing about her seemed to matter to him anymore and she found that hurt more than anything else in the world. How could he just forget about her? He said he had loved her, but if he loved her could he truly treat her like this? She thought not. She closed her brown eyes and felt a tear drop from her eyes and she pushed a strand of bushy broOur Truth part ii
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Where is the horn that was blowing?
Where is the helm and the hauberk,
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