Title: Doesn’t Want To Be the Death of Me
Fandom: Supernatural/Harry Potter
Author:![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
girlonfire93
Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Hermione/Sam
Word Count: 468
Prompt: Butterfiles
Rating: PG-13
“Harry, I think I might love him.”
It was hard to speak in complete sentences when it came to Sam Winchester, instead of butterflies giant bats were ramming into all of my insides, but at least I was telling all of this to Harry.
Rather than having girlfriends to ask for love advice it was Harry who I turned to and I repaid him by helping him deal with a very pregnant Ginny.
(oh and the million times I had to save his ass sort of makes him in ‘up to the eyeball’ debt)
“And why is that so horrible, Hermione?”
I knew that he would see it as something wonderful, despite his loyalty to Weasley, but since Voldemort bit the dust all the lovely death eaters have banded together and but a hit on us and all our loved ones.
(I would face every last one of them so he wouldn’t be harmed because of me)
“Because it means I could be putting him in danger, and I could never live with myself if anything happened Sam, never.”
Before I had the chance to tell him my horrible plan, clutching the wand that would do all of my dirty work, Sam came in and the betrayal died on my lips.
(looking at him made me realize how much I cared for him, making everything I had to do even harder)
“I think I can handle myself, Granger, besides thanks to my awesome but blindly painful visions I can see those bastards coming. Now quit all your needless worrying, Hermione.”
Right from the start Sammy had the power to make all of my worries fall away, as he kisses took over my mind and willed away all those nasty thoughts, but this worry was far too big for him to chase away with his silky words.
“There is still a chance you could be hurt, Sammy, and I don’t want to take it. Do you understand?”
The tears were threating to burst out despite my desire to look brave, so far those nasty things I have only come when I’m dealing with stupid boys, but his hands on mind tamed them for the moment.
“I read your mind without even trying, Hermione, don’t you dare erase my mind. It would kill me just as much to live without you.”
My wand, the one that had stripped away my parent’s memory so they could live in a world without magic and death, fell to the floor as he kissed the sensible ideas out of my head.
(knowing that I would be back to logic in the morning but right now my great mind was failing me)
“I won’t give you the chance to get rid of me, Hermione; I will be fighting by your side until we both fall.”
Fandom: Supernatural/Harry Potter
Author:
girlonfire93Disclaimer: Not Mine
Character/Pairing/Group: Hermione/Sam
Word Count: 468
Prompt: Butterfiles
Rating: PG-13
“Harry, I think I might love him.”
It was hard to speak in complete sentences when it came to Sam Winchester, instead of butterflies giant bats were ramming into all of my insides, but at least I was telling all of this to Harry.
Rather than having girlfriends to ask for love advice it was Harry who I turned to and I repaid him by helping him deal with a very pregnant Ginny.
(oh and the million times I had to save his ass sort of makes him in ‘up to the eyeball’ debt)
“And why is that so horrible, Hermione?”
I knew that he would see it as something wonderful, despite his loyalty to Weasley, but since Voldemort bit the dust all the lovely death eaters have banded together and but a hit on us and all our loved ones.
(I would face every last one of them so he wouldn’t be harmed because of me)
“Because it means I could be putting him in danger, and I could never live with myself if anything happened Sam, never.”
Before I had the chance to tell him my horrible plan, clutching the wand that would do all of my dirty work, Sam came in and the betrayal died on my lips.
(looking at him made me realize how much I cared for him, making everything I had to do even harder)
“I think I can handle myself, Granger, besides thanks to my awesome but blindly painful visions I can see those bastards coming. Now quit all your needless worrying, Hermione.”
Right from the start Sammy had the power to make all of my worries fall away, as he kisses took over my mind and willed away all those nasty thoughts, but this worry was far too big for him to chase away with his silky words.
“There is still a chance you could be hurt, Sammy, and I don’t want to take it. Do you understand?”
The tears were threating to burst out despite my desire to look brave, so far those nasty things I have only come when I’m dealing with stupid boys, but his hands on mind tamed them for the moment.
“I read your mind without even trying, Hermione, don’t you dare erase my mind. It would kill me just as much to live without you.”
My wand, the one that had stripped away my parent’s memory so they could live in a world without magic and death, fell to the floor as he kissed the sensible ideas out of my head.
(knowing that I would be back to logic in the morning but right now my great mind was failing me)
“I won’t give you the chance to get rid of me, Hermione; I will be fighting by your side until we both fall.”
