Disclaimer:I do not own Harry Potter.I wish i would,but yeah!I own this fanfic,though.
A/N:So,this is my first fanfic,so yeah!It was written about a year ago,but I just couldn't find time to type R/R and I will accept any kind of criticism.I know I am not yet good enough,but your comments can help me improve myself!
The curse(part 1)
The war is over at last! He is happy. She is not. He is celebrating his victory with the Weasleys. She is home alone. Without any family left. Her parents had died 3 months before.
She remembered what had she done 3 months before at the house she was sharing with her best friend Ron Weasley:
"Are you sure?" he asked softly "I was never so sure!" Hermione answered blushing. "I am not pushing you if you don't want to… if you are not ready yet… you know what I mean, don't you?" He asked seriously. "Yes, I understand, but I told you that I was never so sure so I think it is exactly the right time for it… Well, I mean we are 20!How long more are we going to wait?" She asked determined. He started brushing her beautiful curly hair. Then he continued by butterfly kisses on the neck then on her chest and he finished with her waist. Then he took off her blouse (He had already stripped his). He peeled his pants and she did the same. Then he started kissing her all over her body again.
It was the best night of her life! But she couldn't even think how short it would last.
The other day she woke up alone and she felt horrible! 'What can I have done to make him run away?' she asked herself, got dressed up and then went downstairs to the kitchen. She found Ron drinking his coffee. Then she asked him "Have you seen Harry?", but she took no answer. "Ron I am talking to you! Ron what's the matter with you?" She asked furiously.
"What's the matter with me? Are you kidding me?" He continued drinking his coffee. "It wasn't me who had sex with my best friend last night! You knew I had been in love with you! I had told you as an idiot I had been…and now you go to bed with him!" Ron added extremely furious this time. "You told me that you loved me before the war and after the graduation Ronald! Were you ashamed to be my boyfriend before? Huh? Tell me Ron! Even at the Yule Ball were you ashamed to ask me to go together?" She asked with tears ready to fall from her, now glittering, eyes.
"That was different…and…wait a minute! I asked you to go to the ball with me b…"Ron started but he was interrupted by Hermione's hand that motioned him to stop.
"I went with Victor, I know. But he didn't have me as his last chance! He asked me to go to the Ball together the day that Prof. Mc Gonagal told us about! And when did you come to ask me? Let me remember… Yes, the day before the Ball! THE DAY BEFORE THE BALL RONALD!!!" She told him and rushed to pick her things. " And now if you excuse me I am going home to my old apartment." She added in a soft way.
That's what she remembered…well, what she wanted to remember. Because then horrible things happened:
When she went home her parents phoned her and told her to set the table because they were to visit her. The doorbell rang. It was her parents. "Morning Father, morning mother. Come in, everything is ready." she smiled letting her parents in. When they went to the dining room Hermione heard a strange noise. It wasn't her cat it and it definitely wasn't the wind… someone had broken into her house. "My wand! Mum, Dad hide there!" She said pointing in a small lift she had made for emergency.(a/n: like the one in Zathura. I don't know if you have watched the film…it's like the small lift, where the little boy hid, so as not to be found from his older brother…) "Two death eaters have come to our house! Don't go away under any circumstances! Whatever happens you have to stay alive! Am I clear?" She ordered kissing her parents on their cheeks. "But we can't leave you here! If you die, what are we going to do without you? "Mr. Granger said worried about his only child. "What do they want?" Mrs. Granger added.
"Mum, dad don't be so worried for me! I will be fine, well, I hope so, if I die you have to be alive even to transfer me. Am I clear?" She asked her parents once more determined. "Clear." Her parents nodded together. Then, Hermione started looking for the death eaters .When suddenly she saw Lucious Malfoy. "Petrificus Totalus!" She yelled and Lucious stayed petrified ."Great! Finished with the first! Now let's find the… NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She went to the kitchen and saw her parents' bodies lying on the floor. She called her patronous to call the order. Then she walked quietly and very carefully. But she wasn't quick enough. She slipped and fell to the ground. The death eater heard her and casted a spell on her that she had never before heard and obviously didn't know what it did. After that she remembered lying on a bed and Ginny sitting beside her crying. "Ginny, why are you crying?" Hermione whispered weakly while opening her eyes." Hermione you are alive!!!!!!!!!" Ginny said hugging her so tight that she couldn't breathe. "Ginny, Ginny, Ginny, stop I can't breathe!" Hermione said. "Sorry but I am so glad that you are… well, let's say fine." She added happily. "But that's not the only reason I am happy…"Ginny smirked. "How many days am I in the bed?" Hermione asked feeling rather uncomfortably. "About two. Well let me continue, one more thing happened to me yesterday. I kissed Harry on his lips!" She said as happily as someone in love could say it! "What?! But…"Hermione started but then let it go." I am very glad to hear that!" She lied with a sort of fake smile. ' No matter to me. I knew he would regret it. No parents and the person I loved the most, left me because of a fault! What's my reason to live anymore?'