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Summary: H/Hr of course, well its set in 7th year and on.. Voldemort's back and he's influencing Hermione.. what will happen to Harry and Hermione's perfect relationship.read on, read on man! And don't forget to Review!
'I'm Sorry'

(A/N: I know it's not a very original title but deal for now.I'm trying to figure out a new one)
Chapter 1:
"No! Not Harry! Please, not Harry! Take me instead! Please! Take me!" A girl screamed through tears.

"Hermione, No! Get out of here, now!" A boy yelled.

"No! I won't leave you!" She replied.

Harry ducked Voldemort's spell and ran to his lover.

"Hermione, you have to leave now! Before its to late!" He told her.

"Harry.No!"

"Please 'Mione! While you still can!" Harry replied to her pleas.

Hermione looked into his eyes and threw her arms around him. Then Harry was gone. He had been hit with a curse from Voldemort that landed him 20 feet away from her.

"You stupid girl! You should have listened to your lover!" Voldemort's laugh was cold and high. "Now." Voldemort said twirling his wand between his long, white fingers. " He'll have to watch you die." Hermione gasped. "Ardava Kedeva!" Voldemort yelled pointing his wand at Hermione.

Hermione closed her eyes and waited for the curse to hit her but it never came. Instead she heard a yell of pain then silence. Hermione opened her eyes and looked around. Voldemort was gone and Harry was lying on the ground. She ran to him.

"Harry! Wake up! Harry!" Hermione yelled happily as she rolled his limp body over. "You did it! Voldemorts gone!" Harry didn't move. "Harry?" Hermione said tears forming in her eyes. "Harry, wake up! Harry!" Hermione said now tears running freely down her cheeks. "Harry!" She shook him. He didn't move. Hermione kissed his lips and got no reponse. "Harry, please don't leave me. I love you Harry!" Hermione continued her attempts at waking her lover but she knew in her heart that he was gone. Hermione laid her head on Harry's chest and she held his hand one last time as the sky opened up and it rained. A hard, lasting rain, it was as if the world knew Hermione's pain. The famous Harry Potter was...gone.
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