HI. Ok so this is the new chapter. Hope you like it. Even if you don't please review you have no idea how happy it makes me! Oh and italics are thoughts or dreams.
Hermione walked in a field of plain flowers. Her hair rested gently beside her head in perfect neat waves. She wore a plain white dress that flowed perfectly over her gentle curves. It spun around her knees as she turned toward the call of her name. There he stood also dressed in all white except that his outfit consisted of a smooth crisp white shirt and chinos. His soft red hair was smooth and his face gently wrinkled as he smiled. Ron and Hermione began to run towards each other across the vast space.
But then vast rain clouds filled the sky and thunder erupted loudly above the two. But Hermione and Ron still ran waiting to embrace. The rain poured from the sky but all Hermione felt was a single drop falling again and again on the one spot on her forehead. They were barely metres from each other and their love was radiating and they were magnetised to each other. Hermione stretched out her arms he was so close...
Hermione woke with a start to find a storm raging outside her tent. Her forehead was wet from the spot where a drip had been continuously falling onto the same spot. Her sleeping bag felt tight and enclosed so she pulled it off and stood up, hitting her head on the roof of the tent. She was still wearing her tank top and jeans from the night before. She bowed her head onto her chest. That smell I know that smell. Ron. Ron.
Hermione used to love that smell. A light layer of musky sweat mingled with 'Strong' his favourite potion scent. Hermione had grown to be comforted by this gentle scent but now as it hung on her clothes she wanted to wash herself from him. She refrained from running into the rain and instead went into her bag to pull out a pair of scissors. But when she reached in for scissors to destroy her shirt she accidently pulled out a sock.
It was one of Ron's socks. But she wasn't going to cry this time she was actually going to do something. Ron they couldn't love until they had mourned well she would do the next best thing she would find someone who would truly love her and move on. She would make Ron realise he was an idiot for leaving her behind.
Hermione used magic to pack up her tent and put everything away. She had formed an instant plan. She would quickly send Ginny an owl to tell her she was going to stay at Grimald place and then she'd be off.
But first she waved her wand and the sock belonging to Ron was wrapped in tissue paper within a second. With another flick of her wand a card attached itself saying with love from Hermione. She heard a yell from the distance that sounded like her name she paused for a moment then heard the sound again.
"Ginny?" Hermione called out.
"Hermione?" Ginny replied.
"Ginny!" Hermione yelled finally recognising it to be her.
Hermione sat at the top of the hill smiling waiting for Ginny. Finally after about 10 minutes she finished climbing the steep climb to the peak of Stoats head hill. But Hermione's eyes were drawn immediately away from Ginny and to the parcel in her arms.
It was a baby.
"Ron told us what happened." Ginny said.
"Do you think I'm right leaving?" Hermione questioned.
"Look Hermione my brother is an idiotic git. But he's going through a hard time," Hermione open her mouth and glared. "I know that doesn't excuse him treating you like crap. But I know he loves you so mu-"
"Shut up Gin, it's over, the end, close the book and throw it out the window."
"Just give him a chance you two are meant to be."
"Maybe, but maybe not. It's time for a change in my life I have to move on from just being one of the three. I need to get out there and be myself."
Ginny nodded and Hermione could tell she really did understand. Then the little bundle began to cry and Ginny began to rock it.
"It's him isn't it? It's Teddy." Hermione said smiling down at the bundle.
"Yeah they Tonks parents dropped him off this morning," she said her voice choked with the sadness of the loss of his parents. "It really makes it feel like they're gone now that their child is without mum and dad.
"I mean I am only 16 and Harry only 17 how the hell are we supposed to look after a child. I feel like I'm being forced to grow up know what to do. I don't know how to be a mum. I don't get babies." Ginny had let the pain win and dissolved into tears.
Hermione for a moment felt selfish that she was about to leave, and held Ginny close to try to cover her guilt.
"Ginny. You can't honestly believe that anyone can truly be ready for their first child. All you have to do is believe in your heart that you love that child and the rest will come naturally. Don't be scared by what you think will make you a good parent and focus on actually being there for your child. We all make mistakes." Hermione lectured, as she always felt most comfortable when she was lecturing.
"Ginny!" called out Ron's voice.
"Bye I'll miss you." Hermione said immediately standing and pulling her thing together.
Lastly she picked up the package that contained Ron's lone sock and handed it to Ginny.
"Tell Ron I never want to see this or him until I've straightened my thoughts. And that if he knows what's good for him he won't follow me." Hermione said kissing Ginny on the cheek.
"Bye. I'll write." Ginny said wiping the tears from her cheek.
Ron yelled out again, closer this time. So Hermione jumped to her feet pushed everything into the little sequined bag and turned on the spot, disappearing just in time to see Ron arrive at the top of the hill.
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