Title::The Beginning of a New Dawn
Author::calanor
Rating:: pre-Slash
Words:: 333
Pairing::None yet....
Warnings:: None yet, possibly Dark Harry
Disclaimer::Jk owns Harry and company.
A/N:: These are Torina's fault.. she issued a challenge.. now I got drabbles on my mind.. but it's making me write.. so harm done.
Summary:: From a broken man to rising shadows... now the beginning of a new dawn.. will the Wizarding World be prepared?

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Now.... The Beginning of a New Dawn

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When Ron Weasley wakes, they are only brief moments of clarity. Then he succumbs to Morpheus arms again; then he is gone, again.

There are brief glimpses of different people at his bedside. And in those moments, he revels in the feel of the warm soft bed. Sometimes in his dreams he sees Harry and Hermione, Mum and Dad, and his other siblings.

Its all a dream he tells himself; or, that they have finally begun torturing him for some reason; making him talk, and his mind has taken him somewhere safe. Well, he'll never tell any secrets. He'll never give up his best mate.

Never.

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He quietly walked down the hallway, with slight limp and the aid of a cane. His new friends and allies had gone to Azkaban and retrieved those he'd thought long dead; and sadly, some were. The cells had been locked with the intention to never to be opened again, it seemed. Some of the people were in worse shape than others; even worse than he had been.

Fudge and Umbridge were going to pay for their grievous sins. The list was getting longer. As was the list of people who had sinned against him and his, alone.

It was the people that were still missing after all the captives had been removed from Azkaban--both those alive and dead. How some escaped the prison, like Molly and Ginny. It had been thought that all the Weasley men had died somehow. Bodies weren't recovered because of the Fiendfyre someone had cast. Everyone believed that it was an intentional cleansing-- to remove all all the Dark Magic.

But now, the truth was they hadn't. They'd been Portkeyed there by Umbridge herself directly from the Battlefield.

Harry stopped at a window and looked out into the rising sun.

Things were happening slowly but soon a new dawn would rise over the wizarding world.

And all the things those who'd been in power had done to him would pay the price.