Disclaimer: I don't anything J. does :)
Happily Ever After.
The only world I knew was crashing around me. All my friends were fighting for their lives. And I was in under the very place I've basically lived in for 7 years trying to find a way to stop this mess. Where Harry was I didn't know. I only knew where I was and my best friend Ron who was holding my sweaty hand keeping me calm.
I looked up at him and he sent me a small smile. We walked cautiously towards the skeleton on the basilisk stopping every few steps to look around. Reaching the basilisk Ron pulled out a fang and handed it to me. I didn't understand. Why me?
"Ron. No. I can't."
"Yes you can Hermione you have as much right as anyone. You deserve to."
Hearing his words I stepped forward ready for what I had to do. Leaning in I felt a rush of air pass over me. My parents were dead in front of me. Harry and the Weasley's with them and Ron was laughing at me. Jeering at me. I felt like I could cry as I felt hot tears well up on my eyes.
"Mione. Mione. You can do this. I believe in you Mione."
My last push. I brought the fang down to the cup instantly destroying it and a smile spread across my face. One more down!
I stand up to be hugged by Ron and then as step back to look into his beautiful pale face he kisses me passionately and with a fire I could feel all through my veins. Looking at him I smiled at him and he smiled at me back if- no when we survive this dreadful war we could be together and happy but first we must fight. Fight for our families, friends and all those we love. I just hope that he'll be there in the end to have a happily ever after!
I know it's rubbish but I just wanted to write :)