I glanced over my notes for the 30th time tonight. Ron was across the table eating a donut that Kreacher had made for him. I tried to hold back my giggle as he got white powder all over his face. I glanced nervously at Harry. He was staring at the notes with a pained expression. I looked at his scar, with hatred. Hatred for Voldemort. I never saw him except some old pictures of him that I found in books when I was looking at some old Hogwarts classes. He was smiling, laughing and looked like he was the luckiest person on earth. So how did he turn so evil, the thought bugged me as I focused on Ron eating his donut.

Ron. The name gave me butterflies just staring at him. Recently we just discovered that there is only two rooms that we could sleep in. Sirus's which Harry found much to his enjoyment. Ron and I realized that we would have to share Harry's and Ron's old room together. Although that didn't stop me from waking myself up early in the morning so, my hair wouldn't look as frazzled as always and my teeth were nice and brushed so I didn't have morning breath just in case we came that close, although I doubted it, Ron didn't feel that way about me, I learned my lesson last year at Hogwarts, when he couldn't care less on how I felt about Lavender and him. Now, it was forgotten, shoved in a draw that neither I nor Ron would look in until the thoughts vanished from our head completely. Still that didn't stop me from remembering the way he spoke in his sleep that one day in the hospital wing, yet I know it was just because he heard my voice. He did the same to Ginny and Harry. I signed and spoke for the first time that felt like hours although I know it was only half an hour ago.

" M' going to go to bed, See you 'n the morning," I sighed cleary exhausted.

Ron looked up, mouth full of the doughy goodness.

" Night, Mione ," He looked up and smiled, that amazing smile that brought out his two tiny dimples, that amplified his freckles and his deep brown eyes, that seemed endless, and those li-

" See you in the morning!" Harry smiled, stopping me from trailing on. He winced ever so slighty trying to make him master the pain which I knew would be bugging him for hours. I know the reason he was hiding it was so I wouldn't get mad at him for never trying to learn occumlency. I sighed and went to bed.

I looked up as Hermione left. I wish I could tell her how I feel. Although she probably thinks that I don't like hr, and that's the trust I don't like her, I love her. Yet I will never ever have enough guts to say it. I looked at all the notes and maps sprawled across the table. I bent over again, wishing that everything would be so much better, because when I am with her its magical, she makes me feel like I can do anything. Not when I was with Lavender, she always held me back. Even though the only reason I went out with Lavender was to make Hermione jealous enough, so maybe something could happen, yet it turned out the complete opposite.

I sighed as I nuzzled into my bed. The sheets were nice and soft, the only thing that could make this night better was to here Ron's constant snores a foot away. I finally was relaxed almost asleep when I heard the creek of a door open up, I rolled over, and mumbled

" Ron, I thought you would be coming to bed so-," I froze midbreath realizing who it was for the first time, Dolohov the deatheater stared into my eyes, his rotten teeth smiling up at me with a gruesome breath signed and chuckled

" Well, if it isn't the filthy little mudblood, you know I was settling for a blood traitor, but well this might just work," He moved to get his wand. Except I was faster. I reached underneath my pillow and pulled out my wand, I shouted "Stupefy!" Yet his roar was a mille-second faster, as I heard him yell "Expelliarmus!" and just before I vanished to the darkness that had started to succumb me, I heard him shout only a enchantment, that made my blood turn cold, Knowing that I was never ever going to be able to work out this one, well, on my own. I heard him murmur as everything went black with a bang.

"verus diligo basium lethargus," And with a smile, he turned on his foot, leaving behind no trace.

My thoughts were interuppted with a bang, that made the house shook, my blood turned cold as I realized where the sound had come from. Hermione's and Ours bedroom. I ran up four steps at a time, just in time to see a clock disappear, I saw her then. Her hair was fawned over one of the pillows, she was lying in her back with one arm off the bed and the other resting on her stomach. I barely even heard Harry's shouting as he turned pale white and too, started to scream in pain at the images that flung through his head , I looked around noticing that my nightmare had just come true. I shouted " Ennervate," Yet the spell had no effect, in the corner of my eye I saw harry slowly start to get up, and run over to where I was.

"What happened to her?" He shouted although, there was just loud silence and hermionie's slow breathing, a smile played on her face as she murmured my name. I froze. I looked at Harry who was still worried, especially because it would be very risky to take her to St. Mungos, but I finally convinced him that we needed Hermione to be safe. So we travelled by floo powder instead, A nurse ran forward and asked us what happened, automatically realizing who we were, she led us into a private corridor and showed me where to put Hermione. I felt that I didn't want to let go. She went and casted a protection spell by the door blocking anyone from coming in as she turned to us. Her grey hair flying madly with a shreeching voice.

"What Happened?" Worry crossed her face.

"We don't know when we got there all we saw was a glimpse of a hood before they apparated. The nurse went and started murmuring spells in the cornor of her mouth. She just barely dropped her wand as she turned to us, tears in her grieving eyes, and said slow and steady

" She is under one of the most powerful spells in the universe, only one thing can save her, and it is extremely rare to find, unto the days that she has left. "

I turned to her, holding back tears of my own.

"What is it?"

She sighed " The most powerful thing on earth as we know it. No spell, enchantment, hex, curse etc. can break it. True love."

Harry who was mostly quite all this time asorbing it all turned to the nurse and with a shocked face and said,

" Are you bloody serious," His face full of brotherly worry, glancing at me when he had the chance, with a you know what to do look.

" No I am not, this girl needs a true love in less than 24 hours, or she will die."