So, I'm going to upload the second chapter with the first, since the first is short. Please review; it helps me to improve my writing! It also helps me update faster because it motivates me!
HARRY'S POV: 2 Weeks Later
Images flashed before my eyes and my eyelids fluttered. I remembered Ron and Hermione. I remembered Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. I remembered Ginny. I remembered everything about her. I remember how she felt, how she smelled, how she looked, and what it felt like to kiss her. Then, I remembered that I was supposed to be dead. Voldemort had killed me, right? Was I in heaven? Would I see my parents again? Then I opened my eyes and tried to sit up. My forehead banged against something hard. It was so dark in here without my wand. I felt something long, thin, and wooden in my hand. My wand! I lifted my hand and whispered, "Lumos." Instantly, light flooded the area. Where was I? Voldemort must have put me in a box when he killed me. If I'm dead, can't I just float up and out? I struggled to remember any spell that would help me break free of my containment. Finally, one came to mind. "Defodio." I said confidently. Instantly I started to gouge out whatever this thing was made of. I finally began to see something besides rock and started digging more feverishly. I gouged out the last bit of rock and pushed away the pieces. I stood up and then I looked to the side. I gasped. I was underground! "Mobilicorpus." I said. I started to rise upwards. I finally made it to the top and pushed hard with my hands. I broke through and climbed out. I was in a cemetery. I turned around and my eyes rested on a tombstone that read, "Harry James Potter, gone but not forgotten." It also had his date of birth and date of death. Now he understood. He had been buried. He had been buried because everyone thought that Voldemort had killed him. To the rest of the world, Harry Potter was no more.
HERMIONE'S POV:
It had been two weeks since Harry's funeral. Ginny was not handling it well. Quite frankly, no one was. Harry had been the wizarding world's last hope of defeating Voldemort, and now he was gone. These days, we ran and hid. We never stayed in one place for more than two weeks. We were always on the move. My parents were safely at home, oblivious to the horrors of the world around them. I had hoped that, one day, I could return home, but it didn't look like that would be happening anytime soon. Death Eaters were everywhere. We couldn't be sure when we were going to be caught or when we were going to get to the next location without being caught. Last week, we received word that Luna and Mr. Lovegood had been captured by Death Eaters. I fear the worst. The pain of losing Harry is too much to bear. No one is safe anymore. The world will never be the same.
This chapter was longer and, I hope, better! I know that many of you know what Lumos is, but a lot of you may not know what the other two I used are. Those spells are, in fact, real spells used in the Harry Potter books and movies. Defodio was used when Harry, Ron, and Hermione dug there way out of Gringotts and Mobilicorpus was used on Severus Snape by Sirius Black in the Prisoner of Azkaban. I just wanted to clear that up. Hope you're enjoying it so far!