AN:/ Welcome to there new story of Dark Souls. I have been thinking of writing this type of story for a bit, and after the success of Destruction of Time I decided to give this a try. I hope you join me on this journey! I dont own Harry Potter that belongs to JK Rowling! Enjoy the first chapter of Dark Souls!
Fred Weasley's Point of View:
I stand a few feet from my brother hands reaching out to one another. Wands are being fired left and right, adults and children all fighting in an aduly war, good versus evil. The second war had come to Hogwarts our home away from home. All the sudden the walls next to me began to crumble. "Freddie" my brother my twin called for me.
He was reaching for my hand fear in his eyes, and I reached back. "Fred No" I heard a scream.
All the sudden I am being pushed out of the way I look behind me and see Hermione Granger in my place I had been not long ago. She had time she could escape, "Petrificus Totalus" a voice shouted out, and hit her in the back. She went stiff and fell to the side and the building fell on top of her. Ronald our brother came up, "I saved you she wasnt the real Hermione she is in the room of requirements" Ron says to us.
We go wide eyed and rush to her side me and my brother could see through a simple poly juice potion, "You blasted idiot you might have killed your best friend" George snarls.
We are lifting the rubble and hear the sounds of victory the light had won the final battle. But, at what cost, "No its not I swear look I can show you" Ron says he is sweating professly.
Soon we got the rubble removed. "Finite Incatime" I call out.
She is breathing but barely, "F...Fred" she whispers to me.
I want to cry she pushed me out of the way she risked her life for mine, and now she was going to die, and there was nothing I could do to save her. "No Mya dont talk were gonna get you help" I say to her.
Tears were falling down her face, George held Ron so he couldnt get away. And, I seen Harry come up to us Neville by his side. He looked devastated. Neville must have told him. "I never got to tell him" she whispered.
She was becoming weaker by the second no healers were coming, and if they were they would be to late. "Tell me love I will be sure to tell them whatever you want" I tell her.
Nothing and no one would keep me from my promise she began coughing up blood her time was near. "Harry." Harry looked at her with wide eyes, "I never got to tell him I loved his more then a friend. He was my everything. Promise me Fred." She was wheezing now trying to catch her breath. "Promise me youll tell him please" she was whispering now.
I was full out crying now and nod, "He's here love he knows. I am so sorry Mya," I say through tears,
She smiles and runs her fingers down my cheeks, "I dont blame you just live….for me" she whispered.
And, then she closed her eyes for the final time. Hermione Jean Granger had died protecting me, and died because of my brother. I would kill him! I lay her down gently, "Well prove it then you arse how can you be so sure that isnt Hermione Granger who confessed her love for Harry and died protecting me" I snarl.
He pulls out a mirror, "Its a mirror she made she said it was like the muggle one in Beauty and the Beast it would show anything you wanted see watch." he says facing the mirror towards us. "Show me Hermione Jean Granger" he calls out.
And, the mirror showed us but all I seen was me on my knees in her blood and her laying on the ground dead. His eyes were as wide as a saucer. Harry couldnt control his magic and blasted it around things fell and people fell to the ground by the strength he was showing. He fell to the ground by her side. "She is dead Ronald by your hand I will never forgive you for this your dead to me" he snarls. And, I had never known no truer words Ronald Weasley had rid the world of the smartest witch since Rowena Ravenclaw. We were better off in the dark because now there was no light.
Harry Potter's Point of View:
I watched as Voldemort's body fell the wizarding world was finally at peace. And, my only thought was I could go for one of Hermione's hugs right now. All the sudden Neville was next to me, "Harry hurry Hermione's been hurt" he says.
I felt like my heart had been ripped out of my chest and we both broke out into a run. I felt like I couldnt breathe if anything happened to her I would never forgive myself. I had a slight crush on her since the yule ball I just never got the balls to tell her. I came up and seen Hermione laying in Fred's arms tears falling down her delicate cheeks. She was fighting to breathe. No I couldnt lose her. George was holding Ron and Ron looked like he was wanting to be anywhere but here. Was it him did he hurt my Hermione? If he did he would die by my hand. "I never got to tell him" she whispered looking at Fred.
She was becoming weaker by the second no healers were coming, and if they were they would be to late. "Tell me love I will be sure to tell them whatever you want" Fred tells her I would help him.
She was becoming weaker I could see it on her, and she began coughing up blood her time was near. "Harry." I looked at her with wide eyes, "I never got to tell him I loved his more then a friend. He was my everything. Promise me Fred." She was wheezing now trying to catch her breath. "Promise me youll tell him please" she was whispering now.
I was full out crying now and so was Fred she loved me as much as I loved her. And, now we would never get to experience that and it broke my heart. He nodded at her, "He's here love he knows. I am so sorry Mya," he says through tears,
She smiles and runs her fingers down Fred's cheeks I wish it was mine she was doing too, "I dont blame you just live….for me" she whispered.
And, then she closed her eyes for the final time. Hermione Jean Granger had died protecting Fred, and died possibley from her and mine former best friend Ronald Billius Weasley. If it was him I would kill him! I didnt care if it made me dark my light my life my heart was taken from me. Fred lays her down gently, "Well prove it then you arse how can you be so sure that isnt Hermione Granger who confessed her love for Harry and died protecting me" he snarls at Ron. He looks at me fear in his eyes. Oh yes Ronald I know the truth and you will die very soon a slow and torturcus death by my hand, and my hand alone.
He pulls out a mirror, "Its a mirror she made she said it was like the muggle one in Beauty and the Beast it would show anything you wanted see watch." he says facing the mirror towards us. "Show me Hermione Jean Granger" he calls out.
And, the mirror showed us but all I seen was Fred on his knees in her blood and her laying on the ground dead. His eyes were as wide as a saucer. I couldnt control my magic and blasted it around things fell and people fell to the ground by the strength I was showing My reason for living was taken from me, and I fell to the ground by her side. "She is dead Ronald by your hand I will never forgive you for this your dead to me" I snarl. And, I had never known no truer words Ronald Weasley had rid the world of the smartest witch since Rowena Ravenclaw. We were better off in the dark because now there was no light. Why even fight in a battle when my reason for fighting was dead on the ground, and soon would be six feet under. I let out a scream of pain and heartbreak the world would soon feel my pain, especially Ronald Billus Weasley!
AN:/ I am not crying your crying! Fred survived, but sadly Hermione didnt make it and it is all because of Ron Weasley! I will warn you in advance this story does Bash on Dumbledore, Molly, Ginny, and Ron Weasley. It broke my heart that all Harry wanted at the end was her hug, and didnt get it because she died in Fred's arms. I hope you will join me on this journey into dark soul! See you soon readers! Draco Lover Forever 1994!
