Harry Potter

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Harry looked at the doors to the Room of Requirement. Hermione looked at her friend, following his gaze. "She's okay." Hermione out a calm hand on his shoulder.

A piece of rubble shot through the wall. Soon, the wall was blown down, and Bridge and her Inquistorial Squad marched in.

After retrieving the rebeling teens, the group walked into detention. Cho looked guilty, but then there was you.

Your hand had blood dripping down, and you had your hands over your face. Harry ignored Umbridge's yelling, checking you.

"You okay?" He asked. You nod. "I didn't give you out, Harry." You looked up proudly. He smiled at you. "Yeah, I know." He kissed your temple, sitting at his desk. You look at your paper.

'I will not rebel.'

One hundred times.

Soon, it was time for everyone to go. Harry rushed to you, as well as Ron and Hermione. Harry kissed your lips.

"Thank you." He whispered in your ear.

You looked dazed, but you smiled. Hermione looked at you brightly, and Ron had a giant grin on his face. "Finally." The two muttered happily.

Who knew tragedy showed true love?

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