Just another canadian girl trying make sense of the insanity people happen to call university.
oh and I like writing.
Summary: “You have no right Hermione,” he said in a broken whisper. “No right at all.” he repeated.
“I know,” she said. “I’m sorry.”
Harry shook his head. “No.” He ignored the silent question in her eyes. “I am.” And he kissed her.
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Summary: Harry is getting married, and it's to the woman he loves. Isn't it? Then why does he still look at Hermione and never want to turn away? Why does her presence leave him breathless and a mere touch send shivers of desire through him, leaving him wanting more? Surely this is just cold feet. Yet a single letter changes everything and Harry comes to discover that what his heart truly desires has been standing before his eyes all this time.