Re: Deathly Hallows Challenge (Time: Takes place in Deathly Hallows era. When Ron leaves Harry and Hermione in the tent. Idea: When Ron leaves and Harry and Hermione dance something happens and they realize they don't need Ron. The images in the Horxrus have to really happen. If you have seen the movie then you know what I mean. Hermione has to end up pregnant by either Ron or Harry or Voldemort. It has to be a Harry and Hermione shipping. No one shots, 15 chapters or more. Weasley bashing is optional. Hermione has to be pregnant while they're on the run. The rest of the story is yours: by natilliatenajr.) Get excited! ;) Giuliette P.S. CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISISM IS ACCEPTED! I'M LIKE A GOBLIN MADE ITEM. I ONLY TAKE IN WHAT'LL MAKE ME STRONGER :)~ P.P.S I now this is late but it looked like fun even though I wont be in "the running". Rated M for obvious reasons.
Chapter 1: Departure
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As Hermione stormed out of the tent after Ron screaming and crying I sat down on the chair Ron was formerly sitting on pondering what had happened. Ron had believed that I was a bad leader. Moreover Hermione thought so too. Hermione chose Ron. It was over. The two of them could live together for the rest of their happy lives. I really couldn't care less. No, what the hell was I thinking? I was in love with Ginny. Wasn't that the whole reason that I looked that the Marauders Map almost every night? Damn. I couldn't lie even to myself about that. I only looked at the map hoping to see Hermione's name there in the girl's dormitory to see her name safe. Every night I was disappointed.
Hermione reentered the tent sopping wet and shivering.
"He's g-gone. D-disapperated." She sobbed. She then walked across the room to the couch lay down on it and cried herself to sleep. Hearing her muffled sobs killed me. I went to my bed and took off all the blankets and draped them over her slender shaking body.
Then I took my own wand and went to the opening of the tent where I'd keep watch. I felt truly horrible for her; she had lost her love. I know how that feels.
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Every day now she spends the time crying, listening to the radio, or both. While I was sitting on the rocks outside of the tent I heard a familiar tune on the radio followed by Hermione turning the dial to make it louder. I walked into the tent and I saw her sitting on the floor the wretched Horxrus was around her neck. She clearly didn't have any idea that I was in the room because she didn't look up until I held out my hand to her. Having to clue as to what the hell I was doing she reluctantly grabbed it. I pulled her up and took the locket off her heaving chest. After throwing it on the bed we started to dance. Slow at first and then faster then we were laughing so hysterically that there were tears bursting out of our eyes. I have no idea if it was the adrenaline rush that was bursting through every fiber in my body but I kissed her.
"Hermione—I'm so sorry…" I said when we broke apart. I didn't mean to. I love her but she clearly loves Ron, I wont take that away from her.
"I'm not." She said. And with that her lips crashed onto mine.
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Giules.