Disclaimer: I own nothing from either of the books.
Info: Hermione. Is bitten by a vampire during the Battle of Hogwarts.
I can hear the triumphant cheers of those I hold dear in my heart. We have won. The thought o it causes a small smile to grace my lips.
'They can live in peace now,' I think.
I can feel the venom spread through me. My heart's beating much fast then anyone's should.
They will never truly know what has happened to me and I plan to keep it that way. No one needs to know. They can mourn my death, then move on with their lives, oblivious to my existence.
For this to happen though, I have to leave. The pain is so strong, that I don't even try to stand...or crawl. My wand is a few feet away from where I lay.
I slowly begin to wiggle over to it. Gripping it tightly in my hand, I apparate.
I feel myself going through the aparation process. Soon I am lying on the forest floor once more. Only this time the forest is not familiar, yet it looks similiar to the one that Harry, Ron, and I had travelled.
The realization of what I would soon become finally hit me. I was alone now, i had no friends to comfort me, and my parents had no knowledge that I existed.
My friends, they would mourn, then return to their lives, making me a distant memory.
I will not only mourn the deaths of loved ones and lost friendships, but I will mourn for myself, for I will never be who I once was or could have been.
AN: this is my first story, so hopfully it isn't to bad. Leave a review and let me know what you thinkā¤