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Lisa Turpin is a girl who has grown up living a life of orders by her father, an important figure in the Ministry of Magic. She has been forbidden to do anything but study. Her father seeks perfection and she realizes at an early age that perfection is a figment of the imagination. When she finds a secret room at Hogwarts, she can't help but do the forbidden... dance.

A songfic with lyrics to Celine Dion's 'It's All Coming Back To Me Now.' Hermione has gone. She's somewhere unknown, trying to decide what love is, and whether she should go back home, when suddenly, it all starts coming back to her. Has he been as crazy as she's been, waiting, trying to deside whether he loves her? Only rememberances will tell. Possible connection to 'Becoming Alone' and 'Her, Just Her.'

Tears streaked her face as she remembered the killer's and her love's last words. They were the same. ``"Always, will you remember me, as I now live in you."

Harry and Hermione stood together at the annual Christmas party in the Weasley home. Ron, still single and looking, stood a half-head higher than everyone else at the party. He took a quick look around at the visitors and saw the couple standing in a corner together, watching the other couples dance merrily. Prequel to Her, Just Her

Harry stood, waiting for her. She never came. All the other people came, but not her. Where did she go? Was she doing it on purpose? Was something wrong? Why wasn't she there? After many moments without a sign of her, he went back to his dormitory -and the rest was blank. This was the dream every night for the past two years.