What had once been a beautiful wizarding school was now a disastrous mess. Innocent students trying to deal with the deaths of some of their friends, teachers helping, silently suffering. Stood watching were three extraordinary 17 year olds, who together had been through more than most adults could take credit for, together had been most responsible for destroying the darkest wizard of all time. Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger and the famous Harry Potter.
"So are you guys gonna explain that kiss earlier, or what?" Harry asked his two best friends jokingly, laughing as he watched the pair of them blush a violent red.
"We have a right to remain silent," Ron said pushing his mate around playfully, "What about you snogging my sister for two years then?" Hermione giggled as she watched her new boyfriend and best friend fighting like children again.
"Remember when we couldn't stand each other?" Hermione chuckled having the same flashback both the other two had, of an 11-year-old Ron groaning to Harry, 'Honestly she's a nightmare, no wonder she hasn't got any friends' and Hermione stropping off as she had heard every word he had said.
Ron blushed an even more violent shade of red as Harry and Hermione stared at him, laughing.
"Well, you were," Ron said defending his point but after a glare from his girlfriend he quickly added "But your not now, erm love you babe."
Just at that moment, Ginny Weasley ran up to the trio and greeted them with a warm group hug. When she came out she turned to Harry and slapped his pale face. She then burst into a streams of tears. "Hey, what's up love?" Harry asked his girlfriend, looking extremely worried.
"You were, you were dead, and I was, I was scared." She answered.
"Don't cry about me, and don't worry about me." He said lovingly.
"But I do." She snapped back.
"Hi there Ginny!" Ron spoke cautiously, knowing all too well about his sister's temper and not wanting to set it off.
"Get lost Ron, was I talking to you, I think not." Ginny snapped at her brother.
"Come on Gin, I'm so sorry I got you worried," He reassured her, embracing her beauty and warmth.
She accepted his apology and pulled him in close for a snog.
"Ew, get a room!" Ron chuckled.
"Okay." Ginny softly spoke as she dragged Harry away.