Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter! If I did, I most likely would not be post on Fan Fiction.
And I would own my own place and not rent lol.
A/N I had this story her rock up a few years ago. But I gave up on it for a while, and the girl that was going to take it over never did anything so I thought I would give it a shot again.
Hermione sat in the library at headquarters, sobbing uncontrollably. Today couldn't get any worse. She found her parents' house in Australia or what was left of it any way.
The door creaked open slowly.
"Hermione are you ok love?" Viktor asked as he spotted Hermione sitting in a shadowed corner.
"They are gone Viktor. All that was left of their house was ruble. I should have left their memories be. Sending them away did not keep them safe. The death eaters still found them." Hermione said starting to cry harder.
Viktor walked over to were Hermione was sitting and scooped her up into his arms then sat in her seat.. "love you did the only thing you could do to protect your parents."
"But it wasn't good enough. I failed, and now they are dead and I didn't even get to tell them how much I loved them. And never will." Hermione stated brokenly.
Viktor just hugged her tighter. Not knowing what to say, he didn't even know what it felt like to go through what she was. Both of his parents had survived the finale battle. All he could really do was just be there for her.
"Come on my heart. Let's go to kitchen so I can make you a sandwich. You really need to eat.' Viktor said waiting for her to stand. Hermione slowly stood up, Viktor soon followed suit. Hermione grabbed Viktor's hand like it was the last thing on earth she had.
On the way to the kitchen they past the sitting room were the Weasley's were rejoicing that very one in their family survived the war. In the kitchen Viktor made the both a sandwich. He watched as Hermione picked at it only eating less than half.
After taking a sip of milk Hermione started talking, "I really need to get away from London for a while. There is to many memories here for me, well that's all that there is here for me now."
Viktor looked at her for a minute before asking "Where are you planning on going?"
"Well I was wondering when you and your parents go back to Bulgaria if I could go with you?" Hermione looked up at him with so much hope in her eyes that Viktor just stared and forgot to answer. "I understand if you don't want me to go with you, I am sorry for putting you on the spot." Hermione said her voice quivering and her eyes welling up with tears.
As Hermione got up to leave Viktor grabbed her arm.
"I would love for you to come and so would my parents." Viktor said giving her a huge smile.
A couple hours later…
Hermione asked to talk to Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Harry, Ron and Ginny.
"Next week when Viktor and his parents go back to Bulgaria, I plan on leaving with them I really need to leave London for a while to much stuff has gone down. I just need to take care of me for a minute." Hermione said.
They smiled a little at her and said the understood how she felt. And that when was gone she better owl often. She hugged and thanked them and headed off to bed…..
Only to awaken later screaming and Viktor rushing in to her room to see if she was ok..
"Viktor it was awful I could see all the dead bodies." Hermione told Viktor after he asked what happened. "Could you sleep with me tonight, I don't want to be alone."
"Of course." Viktor said as he climbed on to bed next to her and pulled the blankets up over both of them.
A/N 2 I could not leave Fred dead, it is just so weird that he died. And The Weasley twins need to bring Life back into the wizarding world. Don't be afraid to review. And all of you that also read Marriage Law Hogwarts Style, I am working on ch. 16 now.