I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters or any other things that
may be mentioned or the song "Bring Me to Life" which this prologue is
based on.
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Hermione stared helplessly into Harry's eyes, pleading silently for
forgiveness. She hadn't meant to be so.so stupid.
She would never be able to forgive herself for her actions.
She had nearly killed Ron, not to mention probably lost all his respect and
(she choked with grief to just think about it) love for her.
And now she was hanging from the Gryffindor common room window with
Harry as her only hope to save her from the 50 foot drop to her death.
She tightened her grip, one hand holding onto the carved gargoyle
underneath the windowsill, the other clutched into Harry's two hands.
Tears pouring down her face, Hermione murmured "Harry, I'm so sorry, I
didn't mean."
Harry cut her off, smiling grimly he said, "It's ok Hermione. We've all
made mistakes."
A smile lit up on Hermione's face then suddenly faded as her grip in
Harry's hands loosened. Her hand slipped and she screamed, only holding
onto the gargoyle for support now.
She could feel her grip weakening, she looked into Harry's terrified
face and whispered, "Tell Ron I love him."
And with that she fell.
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Like it? It's my second fan fic; I've really got to update the 1st one. Ah
well r & r whether you like it or not. I know this chapter's a bit short
but the others will be longer. And I know it's a bit melodramatic but how
would you feel hanging out of a window looking down a 50 foot drop.
Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh!
may be mentioned or the song "Bring Me to Life" which this prologue is
based on.
************************************************
Hermione stared helplessly into Harry's eyes, pleading silently for
forgiveness. She hadn't meant to be so.so stupid.
She would never be able to forgive herself for her actions.
She had nearly killed Ron, not to mention probably lost all his respect and
(she choked with grief to just think about it) love for her.
And now she was hanging from the Gryffindor common room window with
Harry as her only hope to save her from the 50 foot drop to her death.
She tightened her grip, one hand holding onto the carved gargoyle
underneath the windowsill, the other clutched into Harry's two hands.
Tears pouring down her face, Hermione murmured "Harry, I'm so sorry, I
didn't mean."
Harry cut her off, smiling grimly he said, "It's ok Hermione. We've all
made mistakes."
A smile lit up on Hermione's face then suddenly faded as her grip in
Harry's hands loosened. Her hand slipped and she screamed, only holding
onto the gargoyle for support now.
She could feel her grip weakening, she looked into Harry's terrified
face and whispered, "Tell Ron I love him."
And with that she fell.
****************************************************
Like it? It's my second fan fic; I've really got to update the 1st one. Ah
well r & r whether you like it or not. I know this chapter's a bit short
but the others will be longer. And I know it's a bit melodramatic but how
would you feel hanging out of a window looking down a 50 foot drop.
Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh!