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Possible HG/GW fic please leave if you're not interested. This is set at the time of the last battle. I haven't made it clear why they are where they are cause I was going to write that later. I don't really think it's necessary at this point. I hate making up titles, I'm still trying to come up with something better for "Pain" and I think I put that online last year lol. So I'm sure this is gonna suck too.
"No! Hermione!" Ginny was distraught and scared. "Hermione! Please!" She shook Hermione gently but she didn't answer or move.
Ginny looked around nervously. She didn't know where they were and Hermione was unconscious. The only thing she did know was that she had to move and find somewhere that wasn't in plain sight.
Ginny praised her fitness at that moment as she picked Hermione up. She started to walk slowly with the older girl in her arms, looking for somewhere, anywhere that they could hide. She saw an outcropping of rock and made her way over to it. She gently placed Hermione on the ground to take a better look around.
She walked to the rock expecting it to stop, but it didn't. The outcrop turned out to be a small cave that was concealed extremely well. The walls were worn smooth and showed signs of previous inhabitants. These she realised were very very old. No one had been there in a very long time. This realisation made her feel safe so she walked back out, picked Hermione up and carried her into the cave, putting her down softly at the very rear of the cave, she went outside once more to collect some wood and kindling. Originally she wasn't going to make a fire as she was scared someone would see it but it was cold, and they were well hidden.
Bringing the wood and kindling back she built a small pyramid. Some larger pieces of wood on the bottom and small sticks on top. She pointed her wand and whispered "incendio" setting the wood alight.
Pulling a couple of blankets out of Hermione's bag, she laid one out on the ground near the flames and moved Hermione on top of it.
Ginny fell to the floor near Hermione. Now that they were safe and she had a fire going, she had time to think about things. She crawled to Hermione's side and kneeled right next to her. She gently shook Hermione again
"Please Hermione, wake up." Ginny started sobbing. "You have to be ok. Please! Hermione! Please!" She grabbed the top of the other girl's robes in her fist. "Hermione. Come on Please. Answer. Hermione!" Ginny put her head down on Hermione's chest and sobbed hard. "I need you Hermione! Please! You have to be ok!"
She felt Hermione stir underneath her and she looked up. Through tear blurred eyes she could see Hermione's eyes open just a crack.
"Hermione!"
"Ginny?" She replied slowly, almost inaudibly.
"Oh, Hermione!" She replaced her head on Hermione, sobbing loudly.
"Ginny?" Hermione said again.
Taking a couple of minutes, Ginny looked up at Hermione once more. "It's ok Hermione. It's ok." She put both her hands on either side of Hermione's face. "Oh Hermione. Hermione! I thought... I thought you were... I thought you were..." Ginny swallowed. "I thought I'd lost you."
"Never."
Ginny looked the other girl over for any discernible injuries. There was a cut on her head that Ginny hadn't seen earlier, otherwise she had small cuts and bruises everywhere and she was very dirty. Ginny knew that she wouldn't look much better. "How are you feeling?"
"My head hurts Ginny."
Ginny nodded and asked, "are you hungry? Do we have food."
"Not really but maybe I should eat, and yes, there's soup in my bag, we can eat it cold."
Hermione tried to sit up but Ginny held her down gently. "Don't. I can do it and I started a fire we can heat it up." Hermione stopped trying to get up and smiled a little.
Ginny stood and found Hermione's bag. She removed a saucepan and a can of soup from it. Ginny smiled a little to herself. She remembered the first time she had seen Hermione take a can of soup out of her bag.
'"What is that?"
"This? It's soup."
"Um, I'm sorry Hermione, THAT is not soup."
Hermione giggled. "It is. It just doesn't look like it. I know it doesn't taste real good, but it's all we have."
Ginny watched curiously as Hermione had opened the tin and emptied its contents.'
Imitating Hermione's actions that day, she opened the can and emptied the soup into the saucepan which she put on the fire to heat up. Rummaging through the bag she found a spoon and a bowl. Once hot she put the soup into the bowl and moved back beside Hermione. She placed the bowl on the ground and helped Hermione sit up.
Hermione groaned softly and Ginny looked at her quickly. "I'm ok Gin, just a little sore."
Ginny simply nodded and spooned soup to Hermione while eating some herself. Once they had finished she put the bowl aside while Hermione laid herself back down.
"Hermione? Do you know where we are?"
Hermione didn't answer the question prompting Ginny to look down at the girl who had her eyes closed. "Hermione?" She asked a little louder.
"Hmm?"
Ginny let out a sigh of relief. "Please don't do that, you scared me again. I asked if you know where we are. You were the one who apparated us here."
"Oh I'm sorry." Hermione took hold of Ginny's hand and gave it a squeeze. "I know I should know where we are," she paused, "but, unfortunately I don't know either. I wasn't really thinking of any particular place. I'm lucky neither of us were splinched."
"It's ok, we'll work it out tomorrow. I want to clean that cut on your head a bit."
"I should still have a little bit of Dittany in my bag."
Ginny nodded silently while she searched in the bag. Finally she pulled out a small bottle and a small piece of cloth and slowly and gently started to clean the wound on Hermione's head. After gently applying a small amount of essence of Dittany to the cut, Ginny lay her hand on Hermione's cheek. Ginny could have sworn that Hermione had pressed her cheek into her hand but she couldn't be sure and 'why would she anyway?'
Hermione yawned causing Ginny to yawn also. "We have a bit of a problem."
"We do?"
"Yeah, you only had two blankets in your bag, and I don't think either of us should lie on the ground, or sleep without a cover."
"That's an issue? We'll just share the blankets." Hermione moved over to give Ginny room to lie down on the blanket. "We can keep each other warm."
Ginny smiled and felt a warmth in her stomach that she had never felt before as she lay down next to Hermione and pulled the other blanket over them.
"Goodnight Gin."
"Night 'Mione."
A/N- Please, please please review. I have no idea if this is any good. Is it boring? Urgh. This is not normally the way I write and I wasn't planning on posting anything until the story is completely finished (It's not a massively long story btw) but I just have no idea so I want some input. Please. gets down on my knees and begs Please... LOL.