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Title: A Fractured Fairytale
Word count: 109
Pairing: Harry/Hermione
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He found Hermione’s body first, her amber eyes closed as if she’d merely decided to take a rest in the middle of the pockmarked field littered with the bodies of foes and allies alike. The only real indication that there was something wrong was the crimson stain on her robes glittering in the starlight. Harry brushed aside the scorched grass bent over her body as if in mourning, pressing his mouth against her cold, unyielding lips and wishing he still believed in fairytales where everything could be resolved with a kiss.
He’d finally managed to triumph over Voldemort, but somehow he didn’t feel like he’d won anything at all.
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