Hermione ran into the room.
She ran up to the Hospital bed, and looked down at her mother.She had just been told by Dumbledor that her mother had been in a major house fire, and had been seriously injured.She had just came out of surgery, and it wasn't likely she would make it.Her dad had died already.
Hermione stared at her sleeping mom, a tear rolling down her cheek.She reached out a hand, and caressed her mothers face.
Hermione's mom opened her eyes slowly, then gave a warm smile at her daughter.
"Hermione, dear, it's OK, everything will be OK."She said, trying to sit up, but failing.
Hermione shook her head, "No it wont, mom."
Her moms eyes closed for a moment, then reopened.
" 'Mione, i love you dear, and i wont make it.I want to know if you could contact any of your friends, and stay with them, maybe?"
Hermione nodded her head slowly.More tears fell.
Her mom held up her arms, signaling a hug, and Hermione wrapped her arms around her mom as well as she could in their position.
They hugged for a moment, then there was a beeping alarm from the monitor.
Hermione slipped out of her moms arms, and layed her back down, crying.
Nurses came rushing in, with those things that they shock you with to try and bring people back.
They tried several times, and failed.
Finally, they gave up, and looked sadly at the woman's daughter, who ran out of the room, crying.
Her mother and father were gone forever, not to be there when she grew up,not when she got married, had kids.But she knew her mom would be watching over her, watching her as she grew into a fine young woman.Hermione Granger knew this much.
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A/n OK this might seem like a really small one shot, but nope. this is the making of a relationship between Hermione, Fred, and George!! i love those twins lol.The reason this is short is because I'm not continuing it if no one wants to read it, so review, it doesn't even have to say much, i just want to know how I'm doing, and i can not get better until i know what I'm doing wrong.