Somehow, despite how thin their walls were, the fire alarm wasn't very loud.

The night closed around his face, but his features were stark and cradled by the candlelight. It was then he realized that his eyes, adjusted to the twilight of his existence, were learning to tolerate daylight. And it was all because he had first found familiarity in the limelight of her suffering, and her strength had slowly become the sunrise he had needed all his life. (SSHG)

Harvey's mother is on trial, contemplative dark city gazing happens, 'you're not in my world, probably for a reason' echos back from the past, and the maturity factor finally shifts it's balance.

What happens in the hospital, on the rooftop, and various drama fodder for the cliff-hung faithful who want some satisfaction and substance for the summer.

Set right after the Final battle, and ignoring the epilogue, Harry and Hermione try to find their way into the future. Letters come in from employers and schools in multiple countries who have heard their stories. Without exactly planning it, they find themselves on a growing adventure of a new kind. One to find themselves and maybe each other. (H/Hr, D/G on the side)