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Tragedy Number Three

"Tom..." Hermione managed to say before Voldemort sent her flying across the room and into a chair.

Harry placed his wand at Voldemort's neck. "I'm the one you want!"

"That may be true," Voldemort said smacking Harry's wand out of his hand and grabbing his neck, "but I think I'm going to sever your love for this girl first."

"I don't love her," Harry said as Voldemort stuck his large hand inside of Harry's chest and objected. Harry screamed so loud, other students came down only to see a green light coming toward them.

"I disagree," Voldemort said as Harry kept cringing, "you love her so much you would die for her."

"Really?" Hermione asked as Voldemort dropped Harry who was now squirming on the floor toward Hermione and laid in her arms.

"Yes," Harry said kissing her.

"Aw," Voldemort said taking out a sword, "I've never used one of these before, but they are massively sharp and that's all I care about." He raised the sword above his head, ready to stab Harry, when suddenly he stumbled backwards with a sword in his back. He fell to the ground and saw Ron there, with his wings spread proudly.

"Come one," he said propping Hermione and Harry to their feet, "he won't stay that way for long." The portrait hole opened and all three of them ran out before Voldemort got up, pulled the sword out of his back, cursed very loudly, and went hunting for Harry and Hermione.

"I will find you Potter!" Voldemort yelled through the halls of Hogwarts, but he just could not seem to find Harry who was hiding up in Dumbledore's office with Hermione and Ron.

"Thank you," Harry said to Ron hugging him.

"No problem," Ron said as Harry stood there with Hermione in his arms, just hugging her. "I always knew you guys would end up together."

"Really?" Hermione asked as they heard footsteps coming up the stairs. They froze when there was a loud rapping on the door with an evil presence on the other side.

"I want you to hide," Harry said to Hermione when the door burst open and Ron was blast back into the top most level of Dumbledore's office. Harry and Hermione were faced with two choices: fight or stand there and die. Harry looked at Hermione and Hermione looked at Harry who nodded and drew their wands, but Hermione or Harry never had a chance to say a spell because at the same time they were both struck by swords Voldemort had hidden in his cloak. Suddenly everything froze to a standstill and somehow Harry was the only one not frozen. He fell to the ground, gasping for air, when several guardians came down and healed him.

"Hello Harry," said one who pulled the sword out of his stomach.

"Did you all do that?" Harry asked as the second angel shook his head.

"No, you did."

"You have special powers Harry," the first angel said, "but I'm afraid that you have to make a choice."

"What kind of choice?" Harry asked standing up.

"You need to choose between the fate of the world," the second angel said pointing to Voldemort, "or your girlfriend." He looked at Hermione who was bend over in the air with the sword through her stomach.

"You want me to choose?" Harry asked crying, "why can't I have both?"

"Because if Voldemort dies," the first angel explained, "he can always come back as he has showed us and we need you fight him and you can't do that with a girlfriend."

"What place do you have to tell me what I must have?" Harry argued. "I love her and I will do anything to keep her alive."

"If you keep her alive, she's going to die in the future by Voldemort."

Harry looked at Hermione and then at Voldemort; how was he supposed to choose between the evil and the lover. He did not want Voldemort to kill her, but he did not want her to go. He had made up his mind. He cried and said, "I choose..." and just then his hands glowed yellow, but the guardians had hardly noticed. He had a plan. "I choose Voldemort."

"Alright," the guardian said unfreezing the scene. Hermione fell back against Dumbledore's desk and Ron finally woke from being unconscious. Ron rushed down the stairs and stayed with Hermione while she was still breathing.

"You can't win," Harry said throwing his wand aside and making fists.

"Fists don't affect me," Voldemort laughed as yellow beams appeared from Harry's palms.

"You can't win," Harry said again blasting Voldemort against the wall until he had turned to dust and blown out the window, but by the time Harry went back to Hermione she was already dead. Harry removed the sword and placed his hands over Hermione's wound, but it did nothing. Harry thought that this new power was the heal Hermione, but it was only for defeating Voldemort. Harry took Hermione in his arms and began to cry and suddenly her eyes opened.

"I love you," she said to him.

"I love you too," he said back kissing her lips.

"Don't forget me," she said smiling.

"I would never forget you," Harry said holding her until her eyes closed and she went limp. Tears filled both Harry and Ron's eyes as Harry bent over and cried on Hermione's chest while Ron cried on Harry's back.

They buried Hermione near the castle a few days later where the whole student body and faculty body congratulated Harry on defeating Voldemort and gave their condolences toward Hermione. Harry could not believe that she was dead; the love of his life, he waited to tell her that he loved her when they graduated, but now he would never get to chance to marry her because he chose to kill evil instead of being with his lover. Harry after tried to kill himself so many times, but he could not bear the fact that he would have to face Hermione in heaven for leaving earth too early. He wrote a letter to her grave everyday and buried it under the surface and every morning he would visit her grave and there would be a letter from her telling him to hold on and stay on earth until it was his time to go.

Ron was told to go back to heaven to be with the other angels, so he gave Harry a big hug and flew up into the bright blue abyss never to be seen or heard from again. Upon graduation day, Harry sat in his dormitory thinking about how this year would be different without Hermione and without Ron, but then, he thought, where would the adventure lie? He had been to the United States of America and Alaska, he had destroyed an amulet that could have destroyed the world, Hermione saved him from an evil succubus taht could have killed him, and yet he still could not save her. Harry sat in the first seat of the row that afternoon, and pondered about what he was going to say to the entire student bosy about his experiences throughout this year. When his name was called, Harry took a deep breath and walked up tio the pulpit to give his speech.

The crowd sat patiently while Harry stood up there with his stomach turning on the inside and his face began to perspire.

"My fellow graduates," he started almost choking on his words, "I'm privledged to be speaking on not only my behalf, but of two close friends of mine who are not here today. Throughout the years at this school, many people saw three very different children wondering around campus together, never by ourselves unless the occassion called for it. The other two people who were supposed to be here, but are now buried in the ground are my two closest friends." The crowd waited patiently for Harry to gather himself, for he was starting to tear.

"What happened to them?" cried a student.

Harry was hesitant about answering, but he went along and answered his question, "Ron Weasley died when we were in Alaska. The President of the United States, Ginny, Hermione, Ron, Jezebelle, and myself were in Alaska because we were supposed to destroy an amulet that threatened the life of the world and the ice over the river cracked into a million pieces. Everyone escaped, except Ron who fell into the dark abyss of the cold river. No one could pull him out before the ice froze over and we could not reach him. By the time we found him under the ice, it was too late and he sank to the bottom of the river. Hermione and I were so much in love, we didn't want to tell Ron. I loved her so dearly. I wanted to marry her after we graduated. She died on Voldemort's behalf. She was stabbed by a sword and I couldn't do a thing about it. I didn't tell her that I loved her until she was dying. This year has been filled with sadness and jofulness and with all the drama that has happened this year I'm surprised that we all are still alive. I wish everyone the best of luck in the future and luck to your present and future families. Congratulations to everyone!"

The whole crowd clapped and stood as Harry got off the stage, but he was confronted by someone he did not expect.

"Hermione?" Harry asked as the crowd stood on the tips of their toes waiting to see if it was really her. Apparently Harry really moved the crowd with his story about his love for her.

"Yes it really is me," Hermione said smiling, "They sent me back because according to them I died an unnatural death."

"I can't believe you're back," Harry said smiling so widely that he was afraid that his mouth was permanantly going to stay that way. "So are you definitely staying?"

"Yea," she said smiling. "I'm staying for good."

"Well since you're staying," Harry said to her bending down on one knee and pulling out a ring. "Hermione I've been wanting to ask you this for a long time. Will you marry me?"

Everyone sitting in their seats were on edge waiting for Hermione's answer, even the teachers were waiting impatiently for her to answer.

"SAY YES!" someone yelled at her. Hermione smiled and brought Harry back to his feet.

"How long have you been waiting to ask me this?" Hermione asked.

"Since the beginning of the year," Harry said, "I wanted to wait until we graduated to ask you."

"Wow," Hermione said as people kept yelling at her to accept Harry's proposal. "Alright, everyone calm down. Do you want me to say yes?"

"YES!" everyone yelled as Hermione smiled.

"You better give them what they want," Harry said smiling as Hermione laughed.

"Alright," Hermione said holding out her left hand. "Yes I will marry you." Harry smiled and kissed Hermione very passionately. Everyone gave them a standing ovassion as they kissed and hugged as they prepared to combine their two lives into one.