“Fifty points from Gryffindor, Miss Granger!” he bellowed.

Pft, said the raise of her eyebrow.

Indeed? said the rise of his.

Yes indeed, said the cross of her arms.

And you’re going to do what, exactly? said the cross of his.

You know I can’t, you bastard! said the hardening of
her eyes.

Chit! said his glare.

Bat! said hers.

Probably true, said the slight upturn of his lips.

Well at least you concede that, said the upturn of hers.

Know-it-all, said his smirk.

Probably true, said hers.
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Oh God, said the fluttering of her heart.

Sweet Merlin, said the fluttering of his.

I can do this, said her shaky step forward.

I can do this, said his resolute stance.

I do, said her tears.

I do, said his one.
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This hurts! said her grimace.

I’m here, said the squeeze of his hand.

I don’t know if I can do this, said her shuddering gasp.

I know you can, said the hand that wiped her brow.
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It’s time again, said the hand to her stomach.
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This is the last time! said her legs as they dropped to the bed.

Told you that you could do it, said his smile as he reached for the wiggling bundle.
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It hurts, said his squeeze of her hand.

I’m here, said her sad smile.

I’ll miss you, said his one tear.

I’ll miss you too, said hers.

Goodbye, said his heart.

Goodbye, said hers.

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A/N: My first piece of fanfic, posted or not. Just a little drabble of a plot bunny that attacked me in the middle of the night. Please R&R.