Harry: You love me, right, Hermione?
Hermione: Normally, I’d say yes without hesitation, but I feel like this is going somewhere and I don’t like it.

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Harry: You love me, right, Hermione?
Hermione: Normally, I’d say yes without hesitation, but I feel like this is going somewhere and I don’t like it.
Harry: I can explain.
Hermione: Can you?
Harry: If you give me thirty seconds to think of a lie.
Hermione: You often use humor to deflect trauma
Harry: Thank you
Hermione: I didn't say that was a good thing
Harry: What I'm hearing is, you think I'm funny
Harry: I learned some very valuable lessons from this.
Hermione: I’m guessing they are all horrible distortions on the lessons you actually should’ve taken away.
Harry: Death isn’t real, and I’m basically God.
*Hermione facepalms*
Harry: Let’s watch Sharkboy and Lavagirl.
Hermione: Okay.
Harry: And make out during the scary parts.
Hermione: Th-
Hermione: The scary parts.
Hermione: Of Sharkboy and Lavagirl.
Harry: So are we flirting right now?
Hermione: I AM LITERALLY JINXING YOU
Harry: That doesn’t answer my question
Harry, sighing: If only someone out there loved me.
Hermione, whispering: If only Harry knew how much I loved him.
Ron, yelling: If only you two would just look at each other and confess god dammit.
Hermione: Can I have directions?
Harry: To where?
Hermione: Your heart.
Hermione: Hey Harry can you do me a favor?
Harry: I would literally plant my DNA in a crime scene for you, but go on.
Hermione: Can you do the dishes for me tonight?
Harry:
Harry: No, sorry.
Harry, trying to be threatening: Listen here don't underestimate me or else I will cut your arm off in half understand?!
Hermione: don't underestimate what? Your bravery or your stupidity?
*Harry and Hermione chilling on a bed together*
Harry: we're just friends being friends
Hermione: What are you a historian? Harry we've been married for five years.
Harry: Just a couple of bestfriends chilling on a bed :D
Harry: Your advice changed my life.
Hermione: All I said was don’t eat soap...
Harry: *searching around*
Ron: what are you looking for?
Harry: my will to live
Hermione: *walks into room*
Harry: nevermind. I found her.
Hermione: *eating something* oh my god this tastes amazing!
Harry: can I have a taste too?
Hermione: sure
Harry: *leans in and kisses Hermione* you’re right. this is good
Hermione: *blushes furiously* y- yeah...
Hermione: Can I just, you know, kiss you for the rest of my life.
Harry:
Hermione: Pretty please
Godrics Hollow
Hermione, bleeding out:
Harry: what's your blood type?!
Hermione: B positive...
Harry, panicking: I'm trying but you're losing a lot of blood.