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hg_reads ([info]hg_reads) wrote in [info]snark_n_bark,
Hermione sighed at the first notes of the song. Fields of Gold was one of her mother's favorite songs, and Hermione had come to love it, too. It made her think of the countryside and the fields surrounding the Burrow on a late summer day.

And now that she and Ron were together, and they had Leila -

"Want to have a picnic this weekend," she whispered in Ron's ear. "Just the two of us?"


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