Author's Notes: I own nothing. Ha! I can only wish.
The final battle... Most people celebrated the result. Harry Potter succeeded, the light side had won. But we had also lost many...on both sides. The Weasleys lost their children except for Bill and Ginny.
Ron... My heart still aches whenever I would remember him. His smile, his goofy attitude, his laughter. How he liked to surprise me with little things, even when we were on the run. I just feel like someone had ripped a hole on my being. The twins. Oh the twins. We will forever miss their antics. Heck even Percy and their owl Errol died!
Harry and Ginny seems solemn. They're lucky really lucky. I mean at least they can have their happy ending. I... I don't really know if I can move on. A lonely tear quickly falls down followed my others. I didn't notice I was already crying when a familiar hand squeezed my shoulder and proceeded to give me a hug.
I breathed in. My eyes were too fuzzy but I know it can only be Harry. My brother. My rock. I then decided to let go.
"You can't be forever like this Mione. They would want you to remember the good times with them, especially Ron" I cried harder when he said his name. "But Harry I just don't know where to start."
He held me while I broke down and continued to hold me in what felt like forever and said. "That's what I'm here for. Family should stick together." Then kissed my forehead.
Unknowingly someone had seen our private moment and the next day this had been in the first page. "Boy Who Lived Consoles Golden Girl." Seriously can't they just leave a mourning girl in peace? Just below that is "Death Eaters Still At Large".
I hope that everything becomes better soon… but how? I don't even know what's normal anymore. I don't even have a place to go home too. My parents died without knowing they had a daughter… I just..I feel so lost. So alone. My musings was then interrupted with a leering voice. "Why hello there missy." Just when I was about to whip out my wand I stupefied.
Three days. They've kept me in a little room with no windows for three days with only crusty bread and a glass of water delivered by a frightened house elf. Then it happened. I got called… well dragged by my hair to a bigger room.
"Well look what we have here!" Rodolphus snidely said with a kick to my ribs. "Oh look she seems to have ran out of words. Is that even possible?" Said his brother. "No worries brother we're just starting. And well who says she'll be needing her voice with what we'll be doing?" This is it. Ron I'll we'll be together soon…
They didn't stop. They cruciated me, bruised me, kicked, slapped, sliced, punched, raped and sodomized me. I wanted to die. But they kept reviving me and feeding me potions just so I can be awake, be alert and feel every single thing. Harry I thought. Sorry Harry I closed my eyes and wished to be away. Where no one can recognize me. Where I would be safe. Where I can again be me. I felt the necklace Ron gave me heat-up, then everything started to fade…
Forks, Washington
Rosalie decided to take a walk to alleviate the stress that her Bella's giving her. When she smelled something… Human blood! She ran as fast as she could. She was disconcerted with what she saw. She quickly ran to the girl and decided to carry her home.
"Carlisle! I need your help! NOW!"