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Dream........
Hermione ran toward her Father as fast as she could "Dad!"
He was falling to the ground, he fell on his back with a loud bang that shook the rocky ground. Hermione ran to her father. She knelt down onto her knew and stocked his face "Daddy, wake up, please wake up!" The 17 year old broke down into tears. Big tear drops fell upon her fathers still body.
A shadow cast over her and her father.
"I am the unspoken one, you and all who know you shall die!"
Hermione looked up to find herself facing no other than Voldermort.
"No, I won't give in to you! I hate you, you killed my dad!" Hermione stood up to him.
Hermione's mother walked passed Voldermort but he grabbed her as fast as lightning.
He performed a curse onto her mother and Mrs. Granger was seen dropping to her knees.
Hermione ran to her mother "Mum, stay with me." she was breathing slowly and heavily in big gasps.
"Mum! MUM! Mum please...." Hermione yelled.
"It's OK dear, its just a dream, your all right."
Hermione opened her eyes to find herself in her warm dormitory and looking into Mrs. Weasley's face.
Hermione sat up and threw her arms around Mrs. Weasley and began to sob "I miss them! I miss them so much!"
"I know dear, I know." Mrs. Weasley comforted the young adult "Now, how about some breakfast?"
Mrs. Weasley was holding a tray with toast and a coffee planted on top.
"Thankyou." Hermione took the food gratefully.
"How are you dear?"
"All right I suppose," Hermione wiped her eyes. She knew they weren't coming back.
Hermione ate the toast and coffee within a few minutes. She got up and stretched "I'm just going to have a shower."
"OK, I'll be in the common room with Harry and Ron, OK?"
"Yeah, thanks." Hermione replied.
Hermione had her shower and got dressed. She really wanted to see Draco. She went down to the common room where she spotted Mrs. Weasley.
"Do you know when the funeral is?" Hermione asked.
"Your father's is tomorrow."
"And my mother's?" Hermione asked.
"They...haven't found your mother's body as yet," Mrs. Weasley told her.
"Do you mind, I'm going to go for a walk." Hermione said, she turned on her heel and headed toward the Galiga Common Room hoping to find Draco.
She walked into the room and saw him laying on the bed.
She walked over to him and sat beside him.
"Hey, how are you?" Draco asked.
"OK," Hermione said, she reached across and kissed Draco.
"When is the funeral?"
"Dad's is tomorrow, they haven't decided mum's yet," Hermione couldn't bring herself to bury her mum without actually burying her body.
"All right."
Draco and Hermione spent the rest of the day in the Galiga Common Room.
Hermione went down to dinner in the great hall and many people said they were sorry.
Hermione sat down and started to eat her roast beef when an owl flew in.
she read the letter-
Dearest Hermione, I can't get to your school unfortunately. I will see you tomorrow at the funeral, i miss you much and wish i could be with you. I love you dearly, Gran.
Hermione sighed, she loved her Gran but can't see herself living with her.
Hermione ate dinner then went to bed. As she lay there starring at her ceiling she kept thinking of Harry and her kiss. It was wonderful, but what was she doing? She loves Draco not Harry, well not that she knows off.
'Why is my life so stuffed?' She asked herself.
Hermione fell asleep listening to Mrs. Weasley's snores.
A/N: I'm sorry that was really short. Please review
A/N: Please read and review.
Dream........
Hermione ran toward her Father as fast as she could "Dad!"
He was falling to the ground, he fell on his back with a loud bang that shook the rocky ground. Hermione ran to her father. She knelt down onto her knew and stocked his face "Daddy, wake up, please wake up!" The 17 year old broke down into tears. Big tear drops fell upon her fathers still body.
A shadow cast over her and her father.
"I am the unspoken one, you and all who know you shall die!"
Hermione looked up to find herself facing no other than Voldermort.
"No, I won't give in to you! I hate you, you killed my dad!" Hermione stood up to him.
Hermione's mother walked passed Voldermort but he grabbed her as fast as lightning.
He performed a curse onto her mother and Mrs. Granger was seen dropping to her knees.
Hermione ran to her mother "Mum, stay with me." she was breathing slowly and heavily in big gasps.
"Mum! MUM! Mum please...." Hermione yelled.
"It's OK dear, its just a dream, your all right."
Hermione opened her eyes to find herself in her warm dormitory and looking into Mrs. Weasley's face.
Hermione sat up and threw her arms around Mrs. Weasley and began to sob "I miss them! I miss them so much!"
"I know dear, I know." Mrs. Weasley comforted the young adult "Now, how about some breakfast?"
Mrs. Weasley was holding a tray with toast and a coffee planted on top.
"Thankyou." Hermione took the food gratefully.
"How are you dear?"
"All right I suppose," Hermione wiped her eyes. She knew they weren't coming back.
Hermione ate the toast and coffee within a few minutes. She got up and stretched "I'm just going to have a shower."
"OK, I'll be in the common room with Harry and Ron, OK?"
"Yeah, thanks." Hermione replied.
Hermione had her shower and got dressed. She really wanted to see Draco. She went down to the common room where she spotted Mrs. Weasley.
"Do you know when the funeral is?" Hermione asked.
"Your father's is tomorrow."
"And my mother's?" Hermione asked.
"They...haven't found your mother's body as yet," Mrs. Weasley told her.
"Do you mind, I'm going to go for a walk." Hermione said, she turned on her heel and headed toward the Galiga Common Room hoping to find Draco.
She walked into the room and saw him laying on the bed.
She walked over to him and sat beside him.
"Hey, how are you?" Draco asked.
"OK," Hermione said, she reached across and kissed Draco.
"When is the funeral?"
"Dad's is tomorrow, they haven't decided mum's yet," Hermione couldn't bring herself to bury her mum without actually burying her body.
"All right."
Draco and Hermione spent the rest of the day in the Galiga Common Room.
Hermione went down to dinner in the great hall and many people said they were sorry.
Hermione sat down and started to eat her roast beef when an owl flew in.
she read the letter-
Dearest Hermione, I can't get to your school unfortunately. I will see you tomorrow at the funeral, i miss you much and wish i could be with you. I love you dearly, Gran.
Hermione sighed, she loved her Gran but can't see herself living with her.
Hermione ate dinner then went to bed. As she lay there starring at her ceiling she kept thinking of Harry and her kiss. It was wonderful, but what was she doing? She loves Draco not Harry, well not that she knows off.
'Why is my life so stuffed?' She asked herself.
Hermione fell asleep listening to Mrs. Weasley's snores.
A/N: I'm sorry that was really short. Please review