OK so I know it's been a while since I have posted more to my other stories but that has been because school has started and I have marching band, so I hope to post asap on those. Otherwise, this is my first Dramionie fic, but you can't really tell from the prologue, but if you read my description then you would know. so read and enjoy. oh and p.s. REVIEW FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. pretty pleaase with a cherry on top. Thanks a million.
Disclaimer: I'm no J.K. Rowling, therefore, I no own Harry Potter.
P.s. (again) I apologize for the shortness of the prologue.
Prologue
I'm anxiously waiting in my room for Kingsley to return with my parents. Before I left to find the horcruxes with Harry Potter, the boy who lived, I had to obliviate my parents' minds and send them to Australia so that Voldemort would not be able to even remotely hurt them.
When I should have spent my last year at Hogwarts, I was running around all of England trying to find horcruxes with Harry and Ron. Little did either of us know that Hogwarts' education had been completely tampered with. And now starting this year Hogwarts has to add eighth years. All grades have to completely redo whatever year they were in. So even though everyone is moving up a year, we are all learning the previous years lessons. So considering Ron, Harry, myself, and anyone else who wasn't in school last year basically just has to go back to school for one extra year.
I don't think that that's a bad idea. In fact I think that it's great that we all get a second chance to prove ourselves in school. Plus now that Ron and I are finally together I think that I should be able to bear this year. Although I will have to watch out at school for student's who have lost siblings and other family member's. As well at avenger's. They are called that now. Their intentions are to avenge Voldemort's life. A lot of Slytherin's will most likely be out to get the other houses more then ever for the next few years.
I haven't received my Hogwarts letter yet, but everyone received a letter explaining the new year system. I can't wait for my parents to return. I have so much to tell them. Crack. If my ears are correct then I do believe that Kingsley has just apparated here with my parents. Now that Voldemort's gone we can apparate anywhere we want with out having problems and regulations.
"Miss. Granger," is it just me or does Kingsley sound strained. I note my thumping feet as I run down the stairs. "Mum, Dad," I say as I run into our living room. But just as I walk into the room, tear start to streak my face. First happy that Kingsley is here and brought my parents, but as I look to the floor, my tears quicken as they turn to pain.
My parents are lying dead on the living room floor. "What happened," I choke out.
"I'm sorry Miss. Granger but when I found out that your parents were at the hospital I never assumed that they would be in such bad shape," Kingsley says to me in a voice filled with sorrow, "As expected neither of them knew who you or I was. Your father didn't seem to care though. He explained to me that your mother was ill and she was expected to only live another day or two. The doctor's were right. She passed away the next day and then the day after your father was found in his bed dead, seemingly of a broken heart."
"I convinced the doctors that I would take their bodies to get buried so I brought them here to you so you may see them. I have already arranged a funeral for Sunday and have owled those I assume you want to be there," hearing Kingsley say these things to me made me cry even more. I simply nodded and walked over and held one of my mother's hands and one of my father's and cried.