So tell me if you like it. Just sort of had this idea for a little while.

"No, we can't do anything, there is no known cure or prevention. At best she has a year"

I stood looking at her shocked. "No, that can't be possible"

"I'm sorry dear, I know she's a good friend of yours"

"But, your going to do everything you can for her right?"

"We have been working on a cure and or prevention, we are close, but I doubt it'll be in less than a year. But she may be lucky, survival rate of this is 1 out of 100."

I shake my head. Mumble thanks and leave. I look in on her one last time. I was going to say goodbye. But it looks like she's asleep. She will be coming home tomorrow anyways.

I Look out of the small window in the hospital room.. It's raining, Hermione hasn't woken yet and it's already 2:00. I feel alone. Nobody else has come yet. Ron is with his family, cleaning house and said he'd come at 4:00. The last healer was here around 1:15 to check on her. If she didn't look so peaceful in her sleep, I would wake her. I continue looking out into the dreary grey sky.

"Harry" I hear a soft voice call.

"Hey how are you feeling" I ask

"Just a little tired" She replied "what time is it?"

"Three" I reply "Ron is coming at 4:00"

"Oh, alright, So.. When are we getting out of here?" She asks.

"Tonight, I think, around 6:00"

"Good" She smiles "So we can go shop for school tomorrow"

I breathe it deeply "Hermione, have they told you yet" I ask

She nods and turns away from me. I hear her softly crying. I want to say something, but somehow I can't bring myself to say anything.

"Hey" I finally say "it's going to be alright"

She turns around to face my and I wipe a tear from her cheek. I smile, she looks awfully sad. I can't imagine how she's feeling right now. Obviously she's scared. Nervous about what might happen to her. 1 in 100 replays over in my head.

"Lets go and get some tea or something" I say.

Hermione slowly gets up and we walk up to the cafe. We choose a table in the far end of the room.

"So" She asks "anything new?"

"Not really... I mean school starts soon, only six days. I guess we better get ready hey. I haven't gotten any supplies."

"Yeah." Hermione interupts, sixth year, only two more years"

She relizes what she just said and puts her tea down. I look at her.

"Look at me... your fine, it's going to be alright. Just don't worry about it." I tell her.

She doesn't speak a word, she just looks down ar her feet, for the longest time. I can't believe what's happened to her in the past few days. It's been harsh. I couldn't imagine having to live without her. Even though we only see each other during the school months. Just knowing that she's not here anymore. I can't think of a world without her. Whoever would have thought that it would happen to her.

"why don't we bring our tea back to the room" I suggest.

"Yeah, that would be better" Hermione smiles.

We turn into the room and Ron is sitting in the chair.

"Hey" He says.

I see Hermiones face lighten up as he pulls her into a hug.

"feeling alright?" Ron asks her.

"Yeah I'm fine"

"good to hear it, coming home with us tonight?"

"I think so" Hermione says "If everything turns out alright"

I pull Ron aside. I know he doesn't know about her. After I tell him everything he looks even more shocked than I did.

"No, not Hermione, she told me she was fine" He pauses for a while "How long?"

"They told me she has a year at best"

"Does she..."

"Yeah she knows." I interupted.

Soon It's time for all of us to leave. Rons mother will be coming to pick Hermione and the rest of us up. Were going to diagon alley tomorrow to pick up some things for school. I really don't believe the things that happened to us. What will we ever do without her.

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