Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

Madam Pomfrey came out and told Ron and Hermione that they had to leave.
Madam Pomfrey was about to tell Ginny to leave also, but saw that she had Harry's hand gripped
tightly in her own. Instead Madam Pomfrey went over to the young woman, and putting a hand on her
shoulder said, "You're welcome to use the bed next to his if you want."
"Thank you Madam Pomfrey," said Ginny sadly, "I think I'll stay up with him a bit longer."
"Alright dear," said Madam Pomfrey, "I'll be in my office if you need me."
Ginny sat there a bit longer, her hand wrapped around Harry's. After a little while she started to feel
tired and decided to take Madam Pomfrey up on her offer of using the bed next to Harry's. Ginny cast a
Muffliato charm around the two beds and set to work.
Ginny silently levitated the bed so that it was almost touching Harry's, then she lowered it to the floor
as softly as she could. There was a loud clang as the metal bed hit the stone floor, but thanks to the
Muffliato no one would hear it. Ginny climbed into the bed and took Harry's hand in her own again.
Silently she released the Muffliato charm as she turned her self so she was facing Harry. She was soon
in a fitful sleep filled with dreams of flying spells and an evil Harry. For once, her nightmares were not
filled with images of Tom Riddle, a diary and a giant snake.
* * *
Ron and Hermione left the hospital wing reluctantly, but they knew from almost 8 years of experience
that Madam Pomfrey was not to be argued with when it came to her patients. That, they wanted Harry
to get better; and, although they would never admit it to anybody, Ron and Hermione needed some
alone time. As they walked the halls the sun was just starting to come up over the Forbidden Forest.
The sky was filled with clouds that cut across the rising sun like thick, unrolled cotton balls.
As Ron and Hermione stood at a window staring at the breathtaking sunrise Hermione spoke. "What do
you think?" she asked.
"About what?" asked Ron genuinely confused.
"About what Ginny said before we went to rescue Harry," said Hermione, "about how we've always
had him around to help us, but we cant stay with him forever."
"I think she's right," said Ron, suddenly a bit more unsure of himself then he had been. "I mean, we
can't just follow Harry around all our lives. We're going to get married soon, move someplace far away
from both our parents, and live our lives."
"Who says we're moving far away from our parents?" asked Hermione, kind of flattered that Ron had
their lives planed for them, but also a bit annoyed at him for planning their lives with out consulting
her. It wasn't that she didn't like his plan, or at least the outline of the plan, but she was a control freak
and she knew it.
"I figured we'd be living in London for a while," said Ron, "with you at the ministry and me at the shop
it'll be easier for both of us if we're in London."
"True," said Hermione. His logic was good, she couldn't argue that.
"What can I say?" asked Ron a bit sarcastically, "I have good ideas every once in a while."
Hermione smiled at her Fiancé's comment. "Yes, you do, every once in a while," she teased, "but right
now, I think I have a great idea."
"Oh really?" asked Ron playfully, "and what would that be?"
"A shower," said Hermione. "I feel like I just crawled through a bog in the middle of the rainy season."