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Killing In The Rain

He had died in the rain. Well maybe not in the rain, but when she found out he died it was raining. It was raining so much that as she opened the door she was blinded. At first she thought the Avadra Kedevra had been performed on her, but she could feel herself shaking, thus she knew the rain hadn't killed her. She heard the man whisper the words your husband is dead. She then ran out into the rain, and started punching it, it wasn't a successful battle. The rain got so strong that it pushed her down onto the ground, or maybe she was simply so exhausted from fighting a losing battle that she passed out.

The next morning she woke up to Ron and Hermione over her bed talking.

"So he's really gone?" Ron asked quietly.

"Yes Ron," Hermione had cried into his shoulder.

"Do you reckon Parvati is gonna be alright?" Ron whispered.

"I think she'll be alright physically, but mentally, no, I don't think she can survive this." Hermione told him and continued to rest on his shoulder.

"Hermione, I know this may sound ridiculous. But, I'm glad it wasn't you." Ron confessed.

Hermione smiled weakly, "I know Ron, I'm glad it wasn't you."

Parvati listened to this and was insulted. How could they do this? How could they wish her husband dead? How could they wish their best friend dead. She decided to say something.

"How dare you! How dare you wish Harry Potter dead! He doesn't deserve to be dead! He's done more in his lifetime then you'll ever do in yours!" Parvati snapped.

"I-I didn't wish Harry dead, I love Harry. I-I jus just said I-I was glad Ron hadn't been killed." Hermione stuttered.

"Don't even let her get to you Hermione, she's just pissed at Voldemort for killing Harry." Ron said pulling his fiancé towards him.

"Well at least I'm pissed! At least someone cares that the Greatest Wizard to ever live is dead!" Parvati yelled.

"Wake up Parvati! It's the front-page story! The whole wizarding world is in mourning! Please stop telling Hermione and I that we don't care about the loss of our best friend. Because we do, before we came in here to check on you, I was crying!" Ron shouted.

She couldn't stand for Ron to yell at her, so she took out her wand and mumbled "Avada Kedevra" At the sound of the curse Hermione jumped in front of Ron, but before the curse reached them Ron managed to pull his head in front of Hermione, but it was not enough protection for both. Parvati screamed, after realizing what she did. She had killed her husband's best friends that were a true insult to his memory. When Harry had died so had her mentally sanity.

The words of Trewlawny replayed in her mind, "You will lose yourself after you lose another"

She screamed, because she couldn't believe she had done that. She screamed I'm a murderer! She screamed when she was in Azkaban. She screamed when the autopsy was done, and it was discovered Hermione was pregnant. She screamed, because she had killed three humans.

Parvati was a murderer, and Harry Potter was a murderer too. Because when he had died so had Parvati Patil's heart.


AN: Not my best, I don't like it whatever. Tell me what you think.