Red
It was so much red. Everywhere she went, she couldn't se anything else. And there, lying cold and white as ice, covered with the red sticky mass, was the one she loved most. Screaming, yelling, it just wouldn't stop. Why she hadn't told him that she loved him, in ways a sister never would love a brother, she didn't know. The sun was burning, and then it died in a red chaos. "Hermione!" someone yelled, but she didn't care. Ron was dead, and she screamed, she ran, and she jumped into the red burning mass who was the sun.
She opened her eyes, and she was relieved. It was over for now, until she again had to sleep.
AN: So, this is the first thing I'm posting here. it's a drabble, and a challenge "Write either a drabble or a collection of drabbles on a group of characters". I'm probably going to post more drabbles from this challenge. The group is btw the golden trio.
claim: Sorry for all the write errors. English is not the language I'm best on, and this was not betaed. Plus I often have typing errors (also in my own language, lol). But thaks for the help at making me a better writer! :)