Time breach,
Hermione stood over Dumbledore's marble tomb, face expressionless. Ron took her hand, his touch barely making it into her brain. She was thinking to hard - it hurt. Harry stood on the other side of Hermione, looked depressed. Shocked. Angry. He flashed through them so quick it was hard to tell what he was, exactly.
"The Bludger should've killed him," said Hermione. "It should've killed Snape!"
Snape had been smuggled out of St Mungo's by the Death Eater on the night, and brought to Hogwarts. He had a cast and a fair few bandages, but he was still there. With the Death Eaters, hovering using a Charm. Everyone thought he had been called by Dumbledore. Nobody knew. Nobody could have known what Snape was really intending to do.
"I know." whispered Ron, squeezing her hand. "But wherever Snape is, whoever he's with, we'll find him. And maybe, we'll get rid of Voldemort on the way there."
Hermione smiled weakly, and said, "As long as I'm with you,"
Cheesy, I know.
I've decided to right one for the Deathly Hallows, and maybe, while I'm at it, add in the ACTUAL Harry Potter Epilouge. By that I mean the story behind Rose and Hugo. And, for all you Naughty Pea-Brains, it will still be T.
Thanks to all you guys, especially rhmac12, my first reviewer.
