Due to some very good reviews I have decided to finish the FF. Again I am very sorry for the spelling and I will try to work on that. Well someone mentioned that they were kind of sick of H/H FF. Well when I started writing this I was just in the mood for H/H , but if I write any other FF they will not be H/H.(Unless one of my friends requests it (she is a BIG H/H fan)) Plus I can use any constructive guidance about form or content or whatever. Lastly thanks for all you're reviews. Now on to the story...



CH. 2
It was Saturday morning and Hermione was asleep. She was dreaming about... Harry. She had never in her life ever had a dream about anything , or any one. She could hear screaming and laughter and saw roses all around her , but they weren't red or any other color that you would expect a rose to be. They were pale almost as pale as a ill humans face. All of a sudden there was a blinding light and an earsplitting scream and everything went black. Hermione shot up bolt strait in her bed and found she was shaking all over. A drop of sweat ran down her cheek. Thank god it was only a dream , but what dose it mean? She thought to herself.
In the Great Hall at breakfast Hermione was shocked to see Ron. He had gotten hurt during a quidditch game and fell unconscious. He wasn't expected to be up for at least two more days. "Ron!?! Your okay. I was very worried about you." said Hermione even though she really never was worried about him. "Herms I'm fine it was just a matter of time before I woke up. Nothing to get worried over." he said smiling at her.
"Well ," she started , "have you see harry this morning? He was in the bed next to yours." "Hermione they won't let in visitors anymore. I tried to see him right when I got up but Mrs. Pomfrey won't let us in anymore." Said Ron looking rather angry. "Why? How can she do that!!! I have to see him!!! It's bad enough that he's close to being dead and I might never see him again!!! They can't!!! I have to see him!!!" Hermione broke down right there in the Great Hall. "Hermione I know you loved him..." Ron was cut off by another blow from Hermione. "Loved him... I still do love him present tense Ron!!!! I will always lov..." all of a sudden Hermione was struck by an awful headache and fell to the floor in pain. She began to shake as she saw it all over again. She saw the roses the pale ones she saw harry and another figure... Voldemort then the green light and Harry fell to the floor. "Noooo!!!" Hermione screamed and it all went black.
When Hermione woke up she was in the hospital wing. "How , What ?" she was very confused. Why was she in the hospital wing? Who put her there? But her thoughts were interrupted because right then Dumbledore walked in and she knew she would have to tell him. I can't she thought I can't relive that night!!! It's to painful. "Hermione your awake good. Now before you say anything to object I need you to tell me what happened to you and harry last week. I know it's hard for you to talk about it but you have to if you want us to try to save him." Said Dumbledore with a determined look on his old face. "Okay. It all started Monday..."




A/N: Ok so it's still not very long but It'll get longer. I hope spelling and grammar is better. Well R/R.
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