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Harry, Ron, Hermione, OC
Primary Relationship
Secondary Relationship(s)
Drama, Romance, AU
Contains profanity
Story Reviews
Work In Progress (WIP)
First Published
2010-06-24 10:03pm
Last Chapter
2018-09-24 12:00am
Last Updated
2018-09-24 3:38am

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Ch. # Chapter Title Word Count Reviews
1 Their First Dance

Harry let out a sigh and sat back up. This was ridiculous. Nothing like that would ever happen to the silly, little Harry Potter. He placed his head in his hands. He was always going to be alone. No matter how much he wished otherwise. This was crazy. No one cared about the little boy that lived with the Dursleys’. Not even God‒ if there even was one‒ cared about the little boy that lived in a world that he didn’t belong in…

2,853 25
2 One Year Later

 It's a year since Harry met Hermione, and they've only grown closer. For Harry, the Grangers have become a second family, and he often spends his days with them. Today is just another one of those days... Or so he thought.

2,495 2
3 Letters and Farewell

 It's been a year since Harry and Hermione met, and Hermione just told Harry that things were about to change. Now, Harry must deal with saying goodbye after finding the best and only friend he's ever had. How will he ever survive without Hermione? Will he be able to let her go?

2,409 2
4 Surprises

“You are Harry Potter. We’ve waited a long time for you to come home to us.” He paused, allowing the weight of Harry’s past to settle over him. “Welcome back. I bet you’re a bit overwhelmed and may be feeling a bit out of place.”

3,118 2
5 Reunited

 Harry heads to Hogwarts and begins a new life. He finally finds himself belonging for the first time. Only one thing or specifically person could make the Hogwarts perfect.

3,079 1
6 Fights and Laughs

 Harry and Hermione have been reunited at Hogwarts, but not every day is a good day.

2,239 1
7 Without You

Harry sat in the plush chair with his legs hanging over the arm, watching the fire lick the wood in the fireplace. He smiled at the memories. 

1,154 0
8 Bookshelves and Quaffles

Harry peaked around the corner of the bookshelf in the library and looked on as her bushy brown hair hung loosely around her as she hunched over her paper. Books surrounded her, covering the majority of the table. Some lain open while others were piled out of the way.

2,943 0


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