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Save Us Chapter 1

The war was over. Voldemort was dead. Hermione sat on the cold, hard floor in The Great Hall, Tears streaming down her face. She was relieved that it was finally over, be she just couldn't be happy. She had lost so many people - too many. She lost her friends, teacher, her lover.

Remus - nobody knew of their relationship, because they both knew that most likley no one would understand. He was 20 years older than her, her former teacher, a werewolf, but she didn't care. Their attraction for each other began in the beginning of her 5th year, as she stayed the summer at the headquarters. They spent alot of time together in ther library of Grimmauld Place, and one night, after everyone had went to bed and they were alone he kissed her. Hermione wa suprised, but not in a negitive way. She really liked him alot and had developed a crush on him in the last few weeks, but didn't know that he would ever think about her in that way. He apologized after and said that it would never happen again and had left the library. After that he had avoided her whenever he could, but she wouldn't give up that easily, She was Hermione Granger after all. One night, she couldn't sleep, so she went down to the kitchens to make herself a cup of tea. She stopped in her tracks as she heard 2 familiar voices speaking to one another. She remembered it like it was yesterday.

"I don't know what to do, Padfoot. She is so young. Nothing can ever happen."
"She is your mate, Moony. You can't just ignore it! She is almost 17, she is an adult. You can't control your feelings and your inner wolf!"
"I won't act on it. I can't give her anything, she's much better off with someone her own age!"
"Oh Moony, for someone who is as smart as you, you can really be a daft prat sometimes. Do you really think that Hermione would care if you have any money? Don't be an idiot.
"I love her too much to destroy her life. End of disscussion!"

Hermione had went quietly to bed. She thought about what she heard and decided that she wouldn't give up that easily, even if it would take time. But she had to go back to Hogwarts, so the next few months she couldn't do anything. And then the battle at the Ministry came and Sirius died and she was hit by that curse. As soon as she left the Hospital Ward at Hogwarts, she made her way to his home after learning were he lived from Mrs. Weasley. He opened the door and looked terrible. She threw herself into his arms and kissed him like there was no tomorrow. They had decided that night that they would try to be in a relationshop, but to keep it a secret.

And now he was dead.

Greyback was a bastard. A horrible, horrible bastard. If Kingsley hadn't already have killed him, she would have gladly tracked the piece of filth down and done it herself. She hated him and hoped he would rot in hell.

Her thoughts were disturbed as Harry and Ron sat next to her.

"Are you okay?" they asked her at once.
"I'll live. And you guys?"
"Same."
"McGonagall wanted to see you in Dumble- The Headmasters office, Hermione." Harry said.
"Did she say why?"

They shook their heads and so she stood up and went to see Professor McGonagall.