Most Wanted:Granger.
They wanted her. The remaining Death Eaters. They knew she was the only reason Harry got as far as he did. The only reason he beat the Dark Lord. How long until they found her? What would they do when they did?
All these thoughts were running through Hermonie's head at once. She was scared. Terrified. She didn't know what to do or when to do it. As she sat in the Weasley's living room with the family, all eyes on her, she was utterly speachless.
"We can fight them off. We did it before, we can do it again." Ron said. He was furious when he heard they put a hit on her. She was at the top of their list. He still loved her, maybe not romantically, but the love was still there. He would protect her till the end.
"No way. They're all after her. It isn't possible to fight them all at once. Even though Voldemort's dead, the Death Eaters are all still united. They want revenge. Every Death Eater in the country will be after her." Harry was pissed. Beyond pissed. As he sat on the couch, holding Ginny in his arms, he tried to come up with a way to keep his best friend safe.
"We will think of a way to keep her safe, dears. Don't worry on it. The remainder of the Order is coming up with a plan. Until then, we'll just stay low. Now, come come! Time for breakfast!" Mrs. Weasly had been cooking for two hours. Preparing a feast of a breakfast. She most certainly was not going to let it go to waste.
