Disclaimer: OK, I dont own Harry Potter, the plot is mine, and so is Emma, and Midnight, so please dont sue me!

"Hermione, run!" shouted Harry.

"NO WAY!" she shouted back, "I'm not leaving you."

"Hermione, GO NOW! Ron will help me, alright, just go, or he'll kill you!" shouted Harry. Hermione ran, not fast, yet above a walking speed, until she heard the sould of someone being throwed against the wall, and she suddenly stopped.

"HARRY?! RON!?" she shouted into the sarkness, and she got no answer.

She heard the ever to familiar cackle of Voldemort, and then, she heard the two words, that changed her life forever, "Avada Kedrava." A flash of green light, lighted up the entire cavern.

She hated the fear of not knowing what would come next. What had happened, was it a mistake, was she just hearing things, or did Voldemort really kill Harry or Ron.

Then, she saw two eyes emerge from the darkness. They weren't green, as she had altumitaley hoped, but brown. It was Ron. His face told the whole story of what happened, tears were wanting to break free of his eyes, but they couldn't. Her worse fears, and come to life. Harry was dead.

About two hours later, the Minister of Magic, Aurthur Weasley, returned to Hermione, and gave her a hug, that would forever haunt her dreams, then he gave her a parcel, but she did not dare to open it there. She waited, until the next day. They day they were supposed to get married. She was to become Mrs. Hermione Potter, but Voldemort had ruined her plans.

She opened up the small parcel, and found his glasses, all tattered, with the glass broken. He didn't wear them anymore, ever since he got out of Hogwarts, he wore contacts, but always had his glasses with him, claiming to bring him good luck.

The second item, was the small gold chain, with a small lightning bolt pendant on it. This was his mothers, and he adored it, so much. Hermione, rarley ever saw him with it off.

The small package, broke her heart, again, but the day was not over yet.

*~*~*~*~*

Hermione, still haunted by that day, eleven years later. He was only twenty. A shoo in for Minister of Magic, the perfect friend.

"Hermione!" said Ron, as he walked in their bedroom, "Please, I know whats going through your mind, hun, but, please try to put the past behind you."

She looked her husband in the eyes, and said, "I can't."

"Herms, you remember what happened to Ginny, after she heard the news, she was devastated, look at her now, she is a perfect, happy mother."

"Perfect, happy? You call marrying Draco Malfoy perfect and hppy?" asked Hermione.

"Yes. He loves her, she loves him, they are perfect."

A large black dog came into the room, and crawled up onto the bed. He layed his head on Hermione's lap. "Oh, Midnight, you are the best, pet a person could ask for," she sobbed, "You are better at getting through to me than, Ron." she added, quietly in the dog's ear.

An ear peircing scream came from the next room. "ASHLEY!!" shouted Ron and Hermione together, as they ran to their daughter's room.

A/n: OMG! I can't believe that his took me three weeks to right. I started crying when I was writing it, trust me it gets better. Please review! :)