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A/n Well, the last chapter… Hope that everyone likes it! Review and tell me how it was as a first fic!

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Last time-

Draco proposes to Hermione.

School was long over. It was Mid-July, and Draco and Hermione were living in the real world. They were both training to become aurors, but they still had a few years of training to go. The door to their apartment in London clicked open as Draco came home late from his training. He tossed his bag into the corner and flipped on the light. Hermione came into the room and smiled when she saw Draco. He kissed her passionately for a second before they settled down to eat. "You know, Draco, I hope that you haven't forgotten that our wedding is in… how many days?" Draco looked up at her and grinned. "Three." Smiling, Hermione dug back into her food, happy that she was alive.

Ginny came to the door at Eleven, Saturday morning. Hermione kissed Draco good-bye and headed off with Ginny to a robe store called, "Gowns for the Glamorous Couple" Hermione obviously spent a few hours going through the aisles before finding one that could possibly work. She gasped when she saw the silvery white fabric. It was a shiny colored tank, stopping at the floor and dipping in a circle at the top. There was a simple scarf to go with the dress that was diamond encrusted. Ginny was just as shocked, staring at the dress, with the same flabbergasted look on her face. Hermione was the first to come back to her senses. She turned to Ginny and whispered a 'should I.' Ginny nodded quickly and watched Hermione take the dreamy dress off of the shelf. In a second and a wand wave, it was on her body. The dress clung to her in the right places, and glimmered when she turned. Hermione was overjoyed staring at her reflection and twirling. Ginny choked. "Hermione, you look beautiful! You have to buy it!" Hermione twirled again. "I know I have to buy it… does it really look that good??" Ginny nodded, and Hermione squealed. She paid 25 galleons and 5 sickles to the clerk, and rushed out with the dress.

Draco only took 10 minutes to find a suit. It was a simple black without a tie. How typical for Draco. He was staying at Harry's, unfortunately, for the day. They only talked about how great the wedding would be, bla bla bla. Pretty soon, Harry got bored and ushered Draco out. He stomped home, a little angry.

The day of the wedding was too beautiful. Everyone attended. Ron, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, the Weasley kids, most of the teachers, Hagrid, and friends of Draco's family. Some of the ministry came, along with Hermione's old school friends. Harry and Ginny were best man and maid of honor. Sitting in the front row, was Ron. His eyes flashed a little when he saw Draco come down the aisle and up to the alter. Draco gasped, when he saw Hermione. Her dress was perfect, and her hair was flowing by her shoulders. The light glimmered off of the dark highlights and her dress made the sun reflect up onto the walls of the church. She smiled at Draco as she approached him. The priest went on and on for hours, as it seemed. Finally, He announced them man and wife, and told them to kiss. As they did, everyone stood up, and clapped.

Ron's hand tightened over his wand. The time would come. The walls shuddered as the new couple pulled apart and started walking back down the aisle. The ceiling began to crumble, and made a wall around Hermione. Ron laughed a strange laugh. It was high pitched, but bitter. He was going mad.

The ceiling vanished from around Hermione, and Draco ran to her side. "Hermione! What's going on!" she clung to Draco, not wanting anything to hurt him. "I don't know, but something isn't right! Let's go!" She ran to the door, her arm still on Draco's, and touched the knob. There was a flash of light, and colors rushed behind them. The door, was a portkey.

They landed with a rather loud thump on a small grassy patch, next to a worn path. Looking up, Draco and Hermione saw the worst thing imaginable. The dark mark was hovering in the air, above a gravestone. The same graveyard that Harry had seen three years ago. Sitting on top of a gravestone, was Voldemort. Ron suddenly appeared next to him. "So we meet again, Mr. Malfoy." The voice was chilling. More chilling than Ron's strange laughs. Hermione looked from one thin body to the next. Pettigrew. They should have known; that traitor was back again. Voldemort stood up suddenly, and walked around Draco and Hermione in a tight circle, his robes billowing out behind him. "Now Mr. And Mrs. Malfoy, you must understand this. I am only want to kill you for simple reasons." He ran one sickly finger through Hermione's now tangled black hair. "Mrs. Malfoy," he spat the name like dirt and wrinkled his nose. "You are a mudblood, and you have married a pureblood. A Malfoy, to be exact, my most favored servants." He laughed at that. "And you, Draco Malfoy," he pointed his other finger at Draco. "You disobeyed me, married a mudblood, and are a TRAITOR!" he whipped out his wand and pointed it at Draco. "Crucify!" Hermione screamed at the site of Draco twitching on the ground. It was sickening the way his back bent back and his fingers crushed themselves. "Draco! Stop! Leave him alone you dirty bastard!" she pulled out his want and screamed a spell, making fire blast out and onto Voldemort's robes. "AVADA KEDAVRA!"  Voldemort yelled suddenly at Draco. A blast of cold air and a flash of green. Hermione screamed and threw herself in front of Draco. The dust cleared, and two were dead. Draco cried out in pain, staring at the limp body of Hermione. "Hermione! I'll kill him!" He turned to the other figure. It was Voldemort. He was dead. Draco let a few tears fall down as he turned back to Hermione. "Hermione! You're still here! Hermione, I love you…" her body didn't move. "It's hate that killed her… Avada Kedavra… uses hate to kill…" he let tears fall out of his eyes and hit Hermione's limp body. He took her cold hand and pressed it to his heart. "Hermione… I love you…" he said clearly, one more time, before taking his wand and pointed it at himself. "I love you, and I will be with you Hermione. Just wait for me… I'll be there in a minute…" he sighed and more tears fell. "Avada Kedavra" He said. This time, a flash of red light came, and he fell to the ground, dead.

A/n A different ending! Not a sappy happily ever after story, huh. So, if you really liked the story, review. Maybe I will write a sequel if people want them to come back to life somehow!! J Thanks for reading! Until next time!