Harry Potter and Changing Destinies
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Hermione
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
68
Views:
24,793
Reviews:
25
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
chapter 33
Chapter 33
Just as the sun was beginning to rise found four young people preparing for battle. They picked out tight but giving jeans and shirts. They hid on themselves or wore in plain sight weapons of all kinds. They wore army boots to make sure when they kicked it hurt. They wore any sort of protection against evil magical creatures that many thought were only figments of imagination, but were very real.
Once dressed and armed they wished and prayed to any and all powers to keep their loved ones or the new lives in them safe if not them. They each had a weight on their shoulders and heart, but no one more than Harry whose thoughts and heart seemed to ache at this very moment when he thought of all the lives counting on him.
“Well, Harry my man. Here it is. The last battle. You can do this. You HAVE to do this! You HAVE a wife and family to protect. The Wizarding World is counting on you. You’ve studied and practiced and prepared…you can do this…God, she’s beautiful. Why does she stand by me? Why does she want to risk everything to help me? I wonder if she’s getting sick or it’s just nerves, to have her hugging her stomach like that?” is all Harry kept thinking over and over again as he prepared to fight the last battle that would decide the rest of his and the world’s life.
“Mione, you okay?”
“Uh, what? Oh yeah why do you ask?”
“Because you keep rubbing your stomach. Are you sick? Maybe you should…”
“You say stay here I’m going to withold sex for a year. Its nothing, I’m just…just nervous is all. We’ve been in battles before and come through, why not this one too? I don’t know why I’m so worried…” she said as he wrapped himself around her from behind and nuzzled her neck inhaling the scent that was just her, that he couldn’t get enough of.
“We will, Mione. We will get through this…we have to. We have more to fight for than he wants to destroy. I…We won’t let him win. Now come on give that Mione smile before we head out. That smile that says I know more than those pureblood, Dark wizards and I’m gonna kick their butts to prove it,” he smirked as she did just that with a small laugh.
Suddenly, they became serious once again and walked side by side out of their room to the front door where they waited for Draco and Ali to meet them so they could head out. Out to the final battle. Out to their destinies.
As Harry and Hermione prepared so did Ali and Draco.
“You ready for this, dear?”
“I’ll have to be, won’t I.”
“Yes, but are ready? You’ve only been a witch for a few months?”
“No, I’ve been a witch my whole life Drac. I’ve just gotten my power in the last few months and yes, I’m ready. Are you?”
“Yes, why do you ask?”
“You’ll possibly have to face maybe even kill your father…can you do that?”
Draco stood by their bed for a moment silent, deep in thought and then just as suddenly he looked right at her as he walked towards her.
As he hugged her close and kissed her neck he whispered with such conviction in his voice, “If I have to…to save those whom I love…to save the world…yes. Yes, I will. I love my mother and I know she loves him, but if I must choose between my new family and my old, I’ll choose you. Always.”
“Oh, Drac!” Ali cried as she clung to Draco showing the fear that had gripped her when she first awoke this morning. After a moment where they clung to each other trying to share their strength they seperated with a small kiss and walked out of the room to meet Harry and Hermione at the front door. To meet their destiny in the final battle.
Once everyone was at the door they headed out to the apparation point. They each looked at each other showing they were ready for what was to come and held hands in a small circle. Then with a nod of Harry’s head they apparated to Hogwarts where the battle would begin and finally end, hopefully in the way they wished it not in the Dark Wizard’s.
Just as the sun was beginning to rise found four young people preparing for battle. They picked out tight but giving jeans and shirts. They hid on themselves or wore in plain sight weapons of all kinds. They wore army boots to make sure when they kicked it hurt. They wore any sort of protection against evil magical creatures that many thought were only figments of imagination, but were very real.
Once dressed and armed they wished and prayed to any and all powers to keep their loved ones or the new lives in them safe if not them. They each had a weight on their shoulders and heart, but no one more than Harry whose thoughts and heart seemed to ache at this very moment when he thought of all the lives counting on him.
“Well, Harry my man. Here it is. The last battle. You can do this. You HAVE to do this! You HAVE a wife and family to protect. The Wizarding World is counting on you. You’ve studied and practiced and prepared…you can do this…God, she’s beautiful. Why does she stand by me? Why does she want to risk everything to help me? I wonder if she’s getting sick or it’s just nerves, to have her hugging her stomach like that?” is all Harry kept thinking over and over again as he prepared to fight the last battle that would decide the rest of his and the world’s life.
“Mione, you okay?”
“Uh, what? Oh yeah why do you ask?”
“Because you keep rubbing your stomach. Are you sick? Maybe you should…”
“You say stay here I’m going to withold sex for a year. Its nothing, I’m just…just nervous is all. We’ve been in battles before and come through, why not this one too? I don’t know why I’m so worried…” she said as he wrapped himself around her from behind and nuzzled her neck inhaling the scent that was just her, that he couldn’t get enough of.
“We will, Mione. We will get through this…we have to. We have more to fight for than he wants to destroy. I…We won’t let him win. Now come on give that Mione smile before we head out. That smile that says I know more than those pureblood, Dark wizards and I’m gonna kick their butts to prove it,” he smirked as she did just that with a small laugh.
Suddenly, they became serious once again and walked side by side out of their room to the front door where they waited for Draco and Ali to meet them so they could head out. Out to the final battle. Out to their destinies.
As Harry and Hermione prepared so did Ali and Draco.
“You ready for this, dear?”
“I’ll have to be, won’t I.”
“Yes, but are ready? You’ve only been a witch for a few months?”
“No, I’ve been a witch my whole life Drac. I’ve just gotten my power in the last few months and yes, I’m ready. Are you?”
“Yes, why do you ask?”
“You’ll possibly have to face maybe even kill your father…can you do that?”
Draco stood by their bed for a moment silent, deep in thought and then just as suddenly he looked right at her as he walked towards her.
As he hugged her close and kissed her neck he whispered with such conviction in his voice, “If I have to…to save those whom I love…to save the world…yes. Yes, I will. I love my mother and I know she loves him, but if I must choose between my new family and my old, I’ll choose you. Always.”
“Oh, Drac!” Ali cried as she clung to Draco showing the fear that had gripped her when she first awoke this morning. After a moment where they clung to each other trying to share their strength they seperated with a small kiss and walked out of the room to meet Harry and Hermione at the front door. To meet their destiny in the final battle.
Once everyone was at the door they headed out to the apparation point. They each looked at each other showing they were ready for what was to come and held hands in a small circle. Then with a nod of Harry’s head they apparated to Hogwarts where the battle would begin and finally end, hopefully in the way they wished it not in the Dark Wizard’s.