NOTE! THIS IS THE SECOND PART OF "A LIFE TO LIVE". IN ORDER TO UNDERSTAND THIS, READ THE OTHER ONE FIRST!

Theatrical Trailer

"You taught me how to live… I'll never forget you!" Ron's voice is placed over a scene where he is sitting by Hermione's bed, glancing into the vanishing image of the girl.

Scene Change.

"She's gone…" a large, reddish werewolf says sadly, staring at Harry with saddened brown eyes.

Scene Change.

The wolf pokes his head out of the window and howls a mournful cry at the full moon.

"When you've lost someone you love…"

"Hello, can I speak to Ron Weasley?" Hermione says with the phone by her ear, and a phone list before her.

"Can love be…"

"Dead?" she exclaims, her eyes wide.

"strong enough…·"

"What happened to your mudblood friend, Weasel? Got kicked out because of lack of purity?" Malfoy sneers at Ron in herbology.

The young red headed leaps towards Malfoy fuming.

"Ron, DON'T!" Harry bellows trying to hold a grip of his friend.

"To unite two people…"

"Hello Starbreeze, did you miss me?" Hermione inquires, patting her horse's muzzle.

"Who are destined to be together?"

"Expelliarmus!" Rupert Grint yells, pointing his wand at Tom Felton.

Tom Felton's wand leaps away, and the rest of the actors stare at Rupert oddly.

"Cool trick, how did you manage it?" Rupert asks Tom rather surprised.

Scene Change.

"I'm having this funny dreams…!" Rupert tells Emma and Dan.

Scene Change.

"That was just too odd Ron…" Emma tells Rupert.

"Er… my name is Rupert." Rupert comments.

"Yeah, sorry, Ron!" Emma says hurriedly, turning around.

"It's Rupert!" the boy says again, exasperated.

"A werewolf trying to survive through his last year at school."

"I'm afraid, Harry, I've never lost control like this before!" Ron whimpers, hugging his knees.

Scene Change.

"I'm sick of people watching me like I'm some kind of criminal!" Ron bellowed angrily at Harry.

"A girl searching for her place in life."

"I miss him a lot!" Hermione says sadly, taking a lick of her ice cream.

"How can you miss someone you've only met in your dreams?" Jake inquired incredulously.

"Because I love him!" Hermione looks up to stare at the boy's eyes.

"A boy realizing that truth is not only what you can see."

"That's her! That's the girl from my dream!" Rupert points at a rider who is jumping with her horse.

Scene Change.

"I can do magic, look!" Rupert raises his wand "Lumos!"

The tip of the wand is suddenly illuminated. Emma and Dan gasp, staring at the boy oddly.

"Discover the love!"

"I'm dreaming, Harry!" Ron exclaims excitedly.

"Oh, Ron." Harry whimpers sadly.

"Discover the magic!"

"This is impossible! It was just a dream!" Rupert gasps staring at his hands with shock and fear.

"Rupert? Are you ok? Let us in!" Emma is knocking at the door insistently.

"No!" the boy exclaims fearfully.

"Discover how…"

"Hermione!" Rupert's voice bellows through the busy hall of a faculty.

TO LIVE A LIFE

"Who are you?" Hermione inquires, staring at the boy oddly.

"My name is Rupert Grint!" the boy sights, smiling gently at the girl, "But…"

Playing Soon.

The young man glanced at the empty spot on the bed. The quilts laid wrinkled before him, in a sarcastic remembering of the presence that had once inhabited the bed. The youth had vanished minutes ago, disappeared like a dream, like a gentle fog in spring dawn, fleeing with the first rays of warming sun.

Ron succumbed to the pain once again, his young body collapsed to the ground, not fighting it any more. He had suffered in silence the terrible agony, and somehow, inside his selfish depths, he couldn't wait until the girl had gone to release his effort on the beast inside him. That was what he had wanted, after all. If she was still alive, somewhere, he wished she carried the memory of his human self. Finally he admitted it, he loved her with all his heart. It had taken years of realization and admittance, and now the impact of it all was more painful than his monthly illness.

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A terrible cry of agony echoed in the room. The yell of a terrible pain, some horrible suffering which, this time, was not superficial. Not completely. The yell was mournful, rabid, releasing all those negative feelings of loss and frustration. It made Harry shudder, as well as some other innocent souls that were passing by. The boy gripped his arms and sank lower into the couch, as if the atmosphere had turned very cold all of a sudden. Harry shut his green eyes tightly and allowed himself to cry softly, only guessing the outcome. It was almost when receiving the news that your terribly ill cousin had passed away. He knew it would happen, but didn't expect it until a long time after.

The magic staircase flattened into a sled, and a reddish ball of fur and tangled legs rolled down. Once it landed, the beast threw out a slight whimper, the still pained bones screaming at the brusque movement. The wolfish head raised sadly, ears flattened against the furry head as the chestnut eyes stared into the boy's green ones.

"She's goune!" barked the werewolf in a sad whimper, standing up.

It was a brief instant, one of those moment that lasted brief minutes but preserved vivid in the memory. The two leapt on each other's arms, wolf and man, but overall friends. The embrace was tight, each soul leaning on the other for comfort, to ease the pain of the girl's loss. Harry cried. He cried his soul out, and Ron would have too if tears were to flow down his cheeks, and there, holding each shaky body, the two fought the cruel stabbing of destiny.

Ron pulled away from Harry and stared at him intently. The boy seemed to understand his despair, his need to release all that terrible pain that was tearing down his heart and soul. Walking towards the window, the wolf poked his head out of it once he had reached the opening. The full moon laughed at him from the sky and, for one instant, Ron didn't see that horrible cause of his disease, but something Hermione always praised as lovely. Ron raised his head to the sky and howled, a deep, mournful cry that filled the night silence of the Hogwarts grounds.

"Oh Ron…" sighed Harry crying softly, feeling even worse at how devastated his friend was.

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AN: Well, there it goes, the first chapter. I hope you enjoyed it, and if you want me to continue, just tell me, I might hurry into updating. Well, comments, suggestions, anything you feel fit is welcome. Oh, and to understand the full concept of the story, read A Life To Live, definitely my favourite work.