Hermione's P.o.V
Hermione couldn't go back to childhood home without her parents, so she had been staying at the burrow. She also was helping rebuild Hogwarts so she wouldn't think of what she had to do and all the people that was lost.
"Hermione sweetie, time for breakfast" Molly yelled up at me. I picked up my bag and went downstairs.
I sat down in my chair at the table, right across from George. It was hard seeing George and then looking beside him and seeing Fred's chair empty. Poor George, I don't know what it's like to lose a sibling, seeing as I'm an only child, but to make it was worse, it was his twin that he lost.
"George you've got to eat something" said to him. George didn't even bother to look up at him. "You're going to need all the strength that you can get" he told him.
All of us were going to rebuild Hogwarts, something to keep our minds off the upcoming funerals; plus everyone that was here felt the need to help. I dug into my breakfast, while Percy came down and sat at the table. All of the Weasley were taking Fred's death hard but to me, it just seemed that George and Percy was taking it the hardest.
"Good morning Percy" Mrs. Weasley told him, he just mumbled morning back to her. Slowly but surely Ginny, Ron and Harry came down for breakfast; I was the first one to get up from the table when I left George still wasn't eating his food. I think that he wish that it was him that was killed.
When I upset about anything, there was one place that I could go. I went into the room that I shared with Ginny and opened the window. I waited to make sure nobody was coming up here and stepped out on to the roof and sat down.
I was looking out over the meadow, when I heard somebody coming up the stairs and coming into Ginny's room. I paid no attention to who it was, I thought was Ginny, she knew about me hiding out here but who I was not expecting to see was George.
"Mind if I come out there and sit with you?" He asked.
"Sure I don't mind, I mean after all this is your house" I told him and went back to looking at the meadow.
"Well Hermione you just have as much room to talk. This is your home too" He said.
As soon as he said that, my eyes unleashed a bunch of tears, "Thanks George" I said softly.
He looked over and said, "Oh Hermione I didn't mind to make you cry" he looked down about the fact he had sad something that made me cry. "The tears aren't about you. It's just I felt like I haven't had a home since the war started" I told him, crying.
He didn't know what to do, so he did the best he could. He put his arm around my shoulders and tried to comfort me, "I'm sorry Hermione. You've always have a home here, no matter what. Since the moment that Ron met you, you had a home here" He told me.
I sat there for a few minutes crying before we got interrupted by Ginny
"Oops! Sorry, I was coming to tell you Hermione. That mom said that it was time to leave "Ginny told me. I leaned out of George's arms and wiped the tears off my face, "All right I'm coming" I said and got up and step into the window. I took one look back at George and ran out the room.
A.N: Sorry to all my readers that are awaiting my squeal to Tale of Lovers, i was having a major Writer's block. Well I'll try not to be gone so long next time! Enjoy the story and review!