If you don't know it yet, this is the epilogue where you see how the different people reactins to Draco's death.

Since I suck when it comes to POVs this will be written in something like a Diary/POV thingy, hope you don't mind and please live with me.

Looks like the part with Hermione is turing into a sequel (how am I gonna handle all of this when school is back in and I get tons and tons of homework, help!).

~*~Scorpiogurl~*~

Draco's last words, epilogue.

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Hermione's Diary/POV thingy.

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I am falling

I am fading

I am drowning

Help me breath

I am hurting

I have lost it all

I am loosing

Help me breath

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BOA: Duvet

Dear me, I guess.

"Hermione" Ginny said while she sat down next to me "we need to go down to Dumbledore, Harry, Ron and Neville are already there, I think he has something important to tell us".

I quickly got up from my seat in the library and quickly followed Ginny up to Dumbledore's office.

"what's the password?" Ginny asked me.

"I don't know" I said

"what do you mean, you're head girl" Ginny said a bit accusing.

"well he changes the so often, lets just try out a couple of different things alright?" I said to Ginny, not waiting for an answer I started calling out all the different sweets I knew "Mint strings, sugar quills, chocolate frogs, blood lollipops" the last one was mostly probably as a last resort and to both mine and Ginny's surrpride the goblet jummpet aside.

"he always had a weird taste in stuff" Ginny said and shrugged, I just smiled and then started walking up the stairs to Dumbledore's office.

I waited for Ginny and when she was next to me I knocked of the door "come in Hermione, Ginny" the deep voice of Albus Dumbledore said inside the office.

We stepped in and there we were met by Harry, Ron, and Neville looking back at them "take a seat" Dumbledore said and pointed to the couch.

"well yesterday a terrible incident happened" I started to wonder "had something happened to my parents, Ron's" I though, now I'm ashamed to say I didn't think about Neville.

"you all know Draco Malfoy" Dumbledore continued and my heart did a light jump at the sound of his name, and Ron mumbled some colourful words under his breath which Dumbledore didn't hear.

"well as you know I give you all an assignment when you get in you seventh year to find out what the use of life was and what you would do when you got out of Hogwarts" the five in the room nodded silently "well young Mr. Malfoy took the assignment the wrong way, and I'm sorry to inform that he is no longer with us" Dumbledore said and lowered his head.

I swear to god my heart cracked a little, I don't know why but maybe I liked Malfoy, I always knew that I idn't hate him like Ron did but still I didn't love him, I think.

"But why am I here" I though.

"the reason for you being here" he said as if he'd read my mind "is because Mr. Malfoy has left you all a little note, I will give them to you and they are yours and in you don't want to you don't have to shove it to anybody else" he said pulled out a drawer and took out five envolopes "you may read them here, or go somewhere a bit more privet" Dumbledore said as he stood up and gave them their envelopes.

I took mine and went to sit outside in the stairs up to Dumbledore's office.

"Hermione Granger- sorry for all the times I called you a *mudblood* I regret it more than anything I guess.

You know what? You actually had it all brains, wits, beauty and a body like a goddess. I would have said I loved you before, but you would most probably laugh right up in my face.

I love you."

A tear fell from my cheek into the paper, I let my tear flow freely for awhile

Then I got mad, what made him think he could just die like that, there were people that actually cared for him me for example.

"damn who does he think he is, there has to be a way to wake him up froom the dead, right? It wasn't as if he was Avada Kedavrad himself"

Hermione was about to get up and storm into Dumbledore's office to ask him but then something else fell out of the envolupe and I sat back down.

It was a note from Dumbledore

"Hermione I need to talk to you.

Come to me after dinner, I will have changed the password to Rasscurries.

Don't tell anyone

Dumbledore"

I just looked at the note for a while "what could Dumbledore possibly want from me" I though "wonder if it's got anything to do with Draco" I asked my self

"nah why would it, probably just Head Girl stuff" I said to my self, though deep down I knew it couldn't be true "just wait an see".

That's what I did, and that's what I'm doing right now

I left the office just after I read Dumbledore's note, I didn't tell anyone.

Haven't seen Ron. Harry, Neville nor Ginny since then and it's almost dinner time, guess I'll see them then.

Hermione.

Ginny's Diary/POV thingy:

And if you believe in dreams

Or what is more important

That a dream can come true

I will meet you.

Bjørk: I miss you.

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At around lunch time I went to get Hermione.

Dumbledore had asked to see us, me, Hermione, Ron, Harry and Neville, he didn't say what it was about only that it was important.

I ran into get Hermione who of course was in the library, I think she was working on an assignment from Dumbledore or something like that.

"I c'mon Hermione, Dumbledore wants to talk to us" I said and she quickly jumped up.

as the lazy bum she sometimes is I had to pull her up and drag her out of the library.

"oh c'mon already I can't take this hurry up, I want to get to Dumbledore" I said a bit to loud and that caused a couple of people to glare daggers at me.

When we got to Dumbledore's office Hermione didn't know the password "damn, now isn't that something" I thought to my self as she started giving the goblet different names of sweets she finaly came to the correct sweet; blood lollipops.

As we headed up the stairs to his office.

We knocked and like the psycic Dumbledore is he knew we were coming.

We walked in and there sitting infront of us were Harry, Ron, Neville and of course Dumbledore.

"take a seat he said an poined to the couch standing against the wall.

"yesterday a terrible incident happened" he started "you all know Draco Malfoy" he said, and I can swear to god that I felt Hermione stiffen at the sound of Malfoys name.

"well as you know I give you all an assignment when you get in you seventh year to find out what the use of life was and what you would do when you got out of Hogwarts" we all nodded and even I who hadden't even done the assign ment yet "well young Mr. Malfoy took the assignment the wrong way, and I'm sorry to inform that he is no longer with us" he continued and when he'd finished his sentence he lowerd his head.

At first I though it was some kind of sick joke, even though I wasn't a friend of his didn't mean I didn't *care* about him, when I finally understood that it wasn't a joke.

I tuned out and didn't get the rest of what Dumbledore said but about a minute later he handed me and envelope to take, first then I noticed I'd been crying..

"in there there is something for you, you can open it in here or elsewhere and you do not have to show anyone unless you want to" I gladly took his advise and so did Hermione as she went out on the hall, and I was alone on the couch.

"Virginia *Ginny* Weasley- thought no one knew your real name hu?

You were really something I only wished you would have liked me, who knows you might have been my saviour…."

"What made him think I didn't like him" I mumbled out as I felt tears flowing down my face once again.

I grabed the paper that had fallen to the ground and sprinted out of the office before anyone could stop me.

When I got out of the office Hermione wasn't there and not that I minded I was in a foul mood, I was crying my eyes out and the only place I knew about that I could go undisturbed was the lake and that's where I am right now.

I got my diary thanks to my wand and started writing.

I think I've been sitting here for about two – three hours, thinking, writing, crying.

I'm starting to wonder where the others are it's almost supper time and I guess I should go I'm not very hungry but I want to hear what the others had to say about what happened.

I wonder if there is such a thing as a picture of Draco, I know I would like to have one, just to remember him if you know what I mean.

I'll go soon, I just want to cry a little, then I'll go.

Just cry a little, just a little more..........

You like?

Well the next chappie will be on what the boys thought.

Please R&R, if there really are no more than two people who have red this story I think I'll just forget about it.

So please review if you want to se what I meant about a sequel for this story.

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