Prologue
"Now is my time. I must go." Hermione said to Ron, while reading her hurried note on the piece of parchment.
Her voice, in Ron's imagination was monotone, and cold. It seemed like she just didn't care.
Ron looked at her dead body, still on the floor in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. Her head girl badge was damaged by the knife she had pierced in her heart.
Ron's love was gone. Gone for good. Ron laid beside Hermione's dead body and in one quick motion, hugged her and started to cry.