Gwynedd's Den Part Five

"Hermi! Hermi! Wake up!"

"Harry? What are you doing here? It's three in the morninmg. It's not that I'm not happy to see you though..."

He kissed her and asked, "How are you feeling?"

"Okay. The pain's gone, and Madam Pomfrey said I can leave the hospital wing. tomorrow."

"That's good, hermi. But I wanna show you something. In the Den."

"Haarry, no. I'm not going back in there. No way. Not after what happened last time. I'm lucky to be alive!"

"Come on Herm, it's safe. the soulsearcher's gone. Please, come with me."

"Fine." she finally agreed.

He lifted her out of bed and into her wheelchair. They left the hospital wing and made their way to the den.

Harry said the password and they entered. Hermione was lifted onto the couch.

"Now what was it that you wanted to show me?"

"This" he said, handing her his letter.

She opened it and gasped.

"Harry, this is amazing, You're a druid? I mean, tjey were powerful magical beings."

"Check out the ring."

Hermione took his hand and examined the ring. The stone was flashing between it's original blue clor and a silvery shimmer...

"It's beautiful!"

"Yeah."

"Where's the other one?"

"Right here". He handed to her.

"I want you to have it."

"Are you crazy Harry? Keep it! For later on. We may not last, you can't know that."

"No, Hermi. I've known you for so long, and I've loved you since I met you. I just realized it, but I know I do. I love you and I always have. I want you to wear my ring.. I'll make this work." He took the ring and placed it on her finger.

It sparked and turned bright green.

Hermione waas crying. "oh, god Harry, I love you too. This ring is neveer going to come of, is it?" She tried to pull it off, to no avail. "Everytime I look at it I'll think of you. It's the same color of your eyes."

"Hermi" he said, kissing her, "I would give up eveeything. Go back to the Dursleys, give up my magic, if only you could dance with me like you did last time.. If you could walk and run and jump like you did before. This all my fault, and I wanna kiss it all betterr but I can't..."

"Shh, Harry, this is not your fault. You do kiss it all better. Everytime you kiss me you make it better."

"they kissed deeply for a long time. Then it went farther that that. Shoes were kicked off (well, i guess Hermione's weren't since she, well can't really move her waist down, wait a sec, can she really, like, you know? Who cares, this Fanfiction land! Wierdness and senselessness rule!), clothes wnr flying. And the rings sparkled and flashed.

"Hermi" said Harry, lying there with her. "What would you do if you could do one thing before you died?"

"I would kill Voldemort. Stop him before he could make anyone else suffer."

"Like us. What would you do if you found a way to bring people back to life?"

"I dunno, Harry. Why?"

"Because I did."

She sat up, wrapping the blanket around herself. " You what?"

"I found a way. I found a way to bring people back to life."

"How Harry? That's impossible!"

"No. No it isn't. Listen." He pulled out his book and read her the story of Branwen.

She sat there, listening, and then asked, "How are you going to get the couldron?"

"I can learn to summon it from the past. Using mt druid powers. ANd you can help me. You and I are the only people on the earth who have the druid powers. The thing is, you can only raise one person. Together we can bring back both my parents. Please Hermi? I've never known my parents, I never knew..."

"Yes harry, I'll help you. But you have to help me first. I'm going back out into the world tomorrow, and, and I can't do it alone."

"Don't worry" he said, giving her a kiss. "You won't."

He wrapped his arms around her and they lay down again. The music began to play once more. A haunting lullaby in Gwynedd's Den. A lullaby for a couple that would soon be ripped apart.

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"Wormtail! I'm ready for the first attack."

"My Lord, who will be our victim?" asked the pudgy man, rubbing his hands together.

"we're doing it differently this time Wormtail. We're going to strike where they least expect it. Close to him. Harry Potter won't know what hit him."

"Yes, my Lord."

"I want the girl dead by the end of this week."


Geez you guys! Put away your axes and scythes! Sorry abvout the cliffhanger, but you know, it's a way of life. Deal, you know. The next parts will be, well depressing. As you can probably guess, by mydramatic ending. Please review. My hit to review ratio is like, 1/0.0000000763. Pathetic! Come on guys!

Thanx for reading, pleez review, happy new year!

~Danie