There she was, his Hermione, sprawled across her desk, exhausted from another sleepless night juggling the duties as the new Minister of Magic. Harry softly ran his fingers over her hair, marveling at how it shone with warm, golden hues from the rays of morning sunlight.
“Sweet dreams, Minister,” he whispered as he picked up her coat and lightly draped it over her shoulders.
It would take time for her to settle into her new duties, but he would be with her every step of the way.
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Part 1/3 of my HfH illustrations that I contributed to the Harmony for Humanity Artbook!













