A/N I do not own HP or the song...song was condensed to fit story line.
Break Away
Harry is walking onto the grounds, the sun just going down. He pats Ron's shoulder for confidence. I'm proud his strength this year has waned only once. There is no fear in his eyes as they focus in the dark, and then it starts with a yell.
There is mass confusion, everyone was running and sending curses. Bodies were falling everywhere, and then, from a distance, our strength falls…
"HARRY!"
His hand is still warm, but his eyes, the once green joyous and fearless eyes, are now hollow, sessile and lifeless.
"At least he died saving us." Ron said from the other side of him. "It's over. They are both gone, took each other's life's."
"NOOOOOO!"
Hermione awoke to the sound of her own scream. Tears streaked her cheeks and she covered her head with her pillow.
The war was six years ago, but her dream made it seem like it was yesterday. Though they didn't kill Harry, he was still in a coma. Doctors and nurses conclude that the energy and power he had to put forth caused his body to go in to some sort of shock and send him to the state he was in.
She always visited Harry, everyday, from morning until night. Writing in a journal, all her thoughts, memories, one-sided conversations, and anything the nurses would say about him (thanks to the ever popular extendable ears).
Sitting beside him, she washed over him with a sponge and ran a comb through his hair.
It began to rain.
Grew up in a small town
And when the rain would fall down
I'd just stare out my window
Dreaming of what could be
And if I'd end up happy
I would pray
"Harry," She said as she ran a gentle hand over his head, "Ron is angry with me. He says that after six years you should be awake. He's given up thinking you'll wake up. You haven't though, you're still fighting right? HARRY DO SOMETHING!"
Tears blurred her vision.
"You always were just like every other guy…selfish!" She grumbled.
Trying hard to reach out
But when I tried to speak out
Felt like no one could hear me
Wanted to belong here
But something felt so wrong here
So I'd pray
I could break away
The quill move quickly with her rapid thoughts, as she just stared out at the rain.
I'll spread my wings and learn how to fly
I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky.
Make a wish, take a chance, make a change,
And break away.
Out of the darkness and into the sun.
But I won't forget the ones that I love,
I'll take a risk, take a chance, make a change
And break awake.
"Harry, together we can do anything." She said aloud.
Wanna feel the warm breeze
Sleep under a palm tree
Feel the rush of the ocean
Get on board a fast train
Travel on a jet plane
Far away,
And break away
Hermione grabbed her wand from the table beside Harry's St. Mungo's hospital bed.
"I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly,
Though it's not easy to tell you good-bye.
Take a risk, take a chance, make a change
And break away
Out of the darkness and into the sun.
But I won't forget the place that I come from.
I gotta take a risk, take a chance, make a change
And break away
I should break away.
Break away!"
Her wand was pointed at her heart, her hand held Harry's, tears were streaming from her eyes, as she whispered, "Avada Kada"
"Hermione! Where am I?" Said a very raspy voice from Harry's bed, and a hand squeezed hers' tightly.