142. Ron's Back and Destroyed Locket
**Fred's POV**
"Fred? George? Hermione?" I heard Harry call.
"'Mione, 'Mione woke up," I moaned, shaking her.
"What?" She opened her eyes.
"What's happening?" George asked sitting up.
"Harry's calling us" I said.
"Come on" 'Mione pulled us out of the tent and out to the sunlight.
"It's so bright" I whined covering my eyes from the sunlight.
"Is everything alright?" 'Mione asked.
"It's fine. Actually you guys, it's more than fine" Harry said.
"Harry, why are you all wet?" George asked with a smile.
"Explain later. Get up here!" Harry said and we ran up the small little hill.
"Oh my Merlin" George and I said together.
"Ron!?" 'Mione, George, and I said together.
"Hey" Ron said with a smile.
'Mione shook her head and went up to him taking his bag hitting Ron with it.
"YOU COMPLETE ASS RONALD WEASLEY!" 'Mione said, hitting him with every word. She then throws leaves at him saying, "You show up here after weeks, and you say 'hey'?"
"'Mione, 'Mione," I said softly, pulling her away from Ron.
"Where's my wand, Harry. Where's my wand?" 'Mione asked Harry to go up to him.
"I don't know" He backed up. "I don't know. I don't have it!"
"How come he's got your wand?" Ron asked.
"Never mind why he's got my wand" 'Mione snapped at him.
"What is that?" George pointed to the object Ron was holding in his right hand.
He held it up with a smile and it was the locket. Broken.
"You destroyed it," I said.
"And how is it that you just happen to have the Sword of Gryffindor?" 'Mione asked.
"It's a long story," Harry said.
"Don't think this changes anything" 'Mione said as she dragged me and George back to the tent.
"Oh, of course not" Ron said before we left. "I only just destroyed a bloody Horcrux. Why would that change anything?"
We turned around seeing what he's got to say.
"Look, I wanted to come back as soon as I left. I didn't know how to find you?"
"Wait, how did you find us?" I asked.
"With this," Ron said, getting out his Deluminator. "It doesn't just turn off the light. I don't know how it works, but Christmas morning I was sleeping in this little pub, keeping away from some Snatchers, and I heard it."
"It?" Harry, George and I asked.
"A voice. Voices I mean. Your voices, you four, and most importantly Luna's coming out of it" Ron said.
"And what exactly were we saying?" 'Mione crossed her arms.
"My name" Ron said simply. "Just my name. Like a whisper. So I took it, clicked it, and this tiny ball of light appeared. And I knew. And sure enough, it floated towards me, the ball of light, went straight through my chest. Right here" Ron pointed to the middle of his chest. "And I knew it was gonna take me where I needed to go, so I Disapparated and came to the hillside."
Ron took a moment and said "It was dark. I had no idea where I was. I just hoped one of you four would show yourself." He looked at Harry and chuckled, "And you did."
'Mione then shook her head and pulled me and George back to the tent with Ron not stopping us.
"That ass!" 'Mione exclaimed.
This is some 'Mione I have never seen before... I don't like it.
"'Mione" I started.
"No. He comes, after weeks of his departure and says 'Hey'?" 'Mione sat on our little couch.
"'Mione. I don't like you. This you I mean. You're not being yourself" I sighed sitting next to her.
'Mione's tears fell down her cheeks and cried in my chest, "I don't like me either."
I hugged her tightly and kissed her head.
"Come on, where's the Granger that's supposed to be my sister? The one that yells at us to stop saying bad stuff about things, the one that would snog my brother and make me and Harry go blind every morning, day and night, and the one that always knows what to do, when to do" George asked with a smile and 'Mione giggled a little.
"There's my wife" I smiled looking at her.
"There's my husband," She said, wiping her tears and smiling.
"Group hug!" George hugged us.
