Hermione Granger

The grass shifted at the touch of the breeze. Their hands intertwined as if melting, becoming one. Love and peace were the only things they could feel. You admired her long hair floating among the grasses and flowers surrounding her. Her pale skin beneath the shadow of the great old tree that stood above you. Its leaves shielded their bodies, leaving only their bare feet visible to the sun. You wished you had a spell to make this last forever, you and her. You wanted to be able to explain and show her how much you loved her, but it was impossible; it was infinite.