"Please tell me that Harry did not just make us go back to save them!" Ron whined behind me. I rolled my eyes and focus on exiting the now burning room of requirement in one piece. "It was Crabbe fault!"
"He died. No time for whining Ronald! We are in the middle of the middle of a war!" I snapped, trying not to blast the door. As soon as we landed, Goyle got off the broom as well as Ron followed by Draco and Harry. I got off as well. Looking around to make sure there weren't death eaters roaming around.
All of us stared at each other awkwardly. Harry and I looked at each and then at Goyle and Draco. We nodded to them and turned around to continue fighting. Before I could take five steps I feel someone grab my arm.
"Granger, wait"
I signal Harry and Ron to continue without me. I turn around.
"First of all, don't die" he starts "Second of all, I am sorry. I am sorry for not doing anything while you were been tortured by my aunt. I feel that I should have done something but I was afraid, I was afraid of the consequence of my actions. So I beg of you to survive this war Hermione, survive it, please"
I was beyond shock. "I...I...You better survive this as well Draco" I smiled "I know you wanted to help but your mother life was...is in danger. I forgive you. We are, after all, children's that got stuck in a war."
I gave him a quick hug "Do not die, if you do I'll resurrect you and kill you myself"
We both stared at each for a while before nodding and going different ways. Whatever understanding that came between us was to remain among us. I found Harry and Ron easily and resume fighting. I will survive this and I will make sure that the Light wins.