Day turned to dusk as the conclusion of the funeral brought mixed emotions between everyone. As the ceremony slowed played though Jared's mind, he could eventually pin-point when Harry had began to crave vengeance. Not only did he lose his best friend, but a piece of his past had been lost as well and now it was time to make what seemed like vengeance to represent punishment. Of course, Jared didn't blame him, if it had been someone as close to him as Ron was to Harry he would want to taste the blood of the poor soul who committed the crime. The only problem is that Abby's murder made absolutely no sense, the only thing that made sense to him was that it seemed like it was either a new type of magic or someone is using muggle weapons in the wizarding world. Either way he thought about it, the outcome could be fatal to many if this killer is let to roam free. The gang soon began to break up and go their separate ways towards what they call home as the same thing plagued their thoughts, that Abby and Ron didn't deserve this.
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The tread home was the hardest thing Jared and Hermione had to face, even back when they had become acquainted those many years ago and the hardships endured during that time was nothing compared to the feeling that hovered over their heads. The moon shined over them, as one tried to start a conversation, nothing but dead air came out of their voice box. Finally Hermione cracked and dove into Jared's arms, knocking themselves to the gravel street. Tears fell from her now bright red cheeks as she buried her head deep into Jared's chest.
"She didn't deserve to die baby, I promise you that I'll find out who did this" Jared says gently rubbing her back as the tears began to flood Jared's shirt. Nothing more needed to be said between them, as the tears turned to sobs and the sobs slowly became gently and intoxicating kisses to Jared innocent lips.
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Meanwhile, Eve and Draco heads back to the Malfoy abode as well. Ericka has been keeping them up for the past few night, unable to stop the crying that had withered away an ability of hearing from Eve. The walk home seems almost peaceful but dreadful, as Ericka lie sleeping in Eve's arms, but the sorrow of the funeral had brought tears and memories bad to the surface. Draco on the other hand didn't know much of what to say, as he really never was good at the entire comforting shin-dig. Eve however, had become completely accustom to this reaction, as the only person who truly was able to help now at the passing of Abby was Jared. Jared and Her had been friends ever since he moved into the same neighborhood and well he was like a brother to her. Draco knew this also, even though he hated to admit it, Jared was a good guy at heart and had been their for Eve when he wasn't able to himself. The moment however quickly faded as a hooded figure crossed the cobbled street, time slowing around Eve as their eyes met. She instantly knew he was the one who was responsible for Abby's death, but she didn't know how to explain it, like it was a woman's instinct that alarmed inside of her as their eyes met for the moment. The figure walked past as Eve became determined and continues forward with Draco lightly wrapping his arms around her, as the cold of the night began to slowly kick in.
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Meanwhile as well, Ginny and Harry slowly walked along the coast of Hogwart's lake. Harry loved the view every since he had come to Hogwarts and now more then ever did he need to be cheered up. Ginny was a complete wreak, not only did she loose her brother, but the one who she was closest with even if they didn't show it. He had always been there for her, even if she called him a git for getting into her private business. They perched up against a nearby rock, and gazed into the horizon as memories flooded both of their minds simotaneously. Ginny looked up as a tear gently fell form Harry's cheek , lightly dripping onto her shoulder. She leans in and kisses him as they sat snuggling up as they awaited for the sunrise.