A/N: I don't own Harry Potter nor any of the characters affiliated with it. I just enjoy twisting the stories to suit me. Please enjoy.
I loved you
I loved you more than anything I've ever known.
I loved you more than all I've shown
I loved you with all my heart my eyes and my mind
I loved you forever and ever
Isn't this some kind of sign?
Hermione looked at the gravestone in front of her. Not knowing why she was standing there.
I don't know why you
Were the one for me?
I don't know why I
Can't stop thinking of you
I have no clue why you
Are so special to me.
Does this mean there is something wrong?.
He would have laughed if he could have seen her this way. His heart had hardened to her over the years that they had been together. Then when she had found out that he died, she fell apart, somewhat. This was just to say goodbye one last time, she was getting married tomorrow.
I
nfatuated with your mind
Blinded by your care for me
Seething with the intensity
Of everything you mean to me
Breathing in the peace you give to me
What the hell is going on?
She laughed at herself for the way she was acting. He had been terribly cruel to her, no one knew of course because he and she even always played a part in public.
I can't think
I can't eat
I can't see
I can't be me
Because you are not here to help me
His 6 month old grave was still covered in fresh flowers. His girlfriends still came by everyday and cried over his loss. Though she did not know why. Because she had been his wife, not them, but then of course he had been one to have a girl in every city and town.
So why aren't you here?
To be my guiding light
So why aren't you here?
To be my shining knight
So why aren't you here?
To be my shooting star
So why aren't you here?
At all.
As those last thoughts popped into her head, she smiled and shook her head. He was the one she thought that she'd be with when she started Hogwarts and they had been together at least for a little while. Then it was over and he was gone. Somehow she had lived through what she never had thought she could.
You left in the middle of the night
Taking with you all that was right
You said goodbye in a sad, sad way
Dying is the hardest fate
Ron had died the night that he had left and left her alone. The one person she had thought that she couldn't live without turned out to be the one person she could live with out. His memory was always around in the faces of their children, but she had found new love in a most unusual form.
"If I said that I love you would you come back to stay? At least for the kids?" she whispered to the stone. She smiled wryly and started to walk away. Turning back she went back to his grave and stood there for one second more. "I just came to tell you that I am getting married tomorrow and I miss you."
A new voice somewhere behind her popped up. "To who, Hermione?"
Hermione turned around to see Pansy Parkinson, heavily pregnant and standing there with a bunch of flowers.
"Umm no one, why are you here?"
Pansy shifted her feet and looked down, "Umm well," she stammered.
Hermione glared for a second, and then softened her eyes, "It was Ron's right?"
"Hermione, we meant to tell you, we really did. But after he died I just couldn't bring myself to tell you, I mean at first you were grieving and so was I and then you kinda disappeared and well I don't know I just went on. So who are you marrying?"
"It's ok Pansy, I knew about most of his girlfriends. You look like you are about ready to pop. How far along are you?" Hermione asked deliberately ignoring her previous question.
"7 months, though it feels like 7 years. You didn't answer my question" Pansy said glaring.
Hermione was spared from answering when her fiancé and her children walked up the path.
Rose pelted towards Hermione nearly hitting Pansy and causing Pansy to turn around and see who Hermione's fiancé was.
"Oh hello……"
Ya'll want more ya'll are going to have to review and I will tell you who Hermione's fiancé is. Though I am open to suggestions on what to do next.
