Previously:
" Ron, what did you do!?!"
In an instant, it all came rushing back to Ron. Then all went black.
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Ron heard whispering. He couldn't tell where it was coming from. Slowly, he opened his eyes and saw a light coming from a large window. He looked around. He was in the hospital wing. At Hogwarts.
'Was it a dream?' he asked himself. 'Is everything okay?' 'It was a dream!' he thought.
The curtain to his bed was being pulled back very slowly to make no noise.
'It's gonna be Hermione!' he thought brightly. 'Everything's okay! I can't wait to see her!'
But it wasn't Hermione. It was Professor Dumbledore.
"Awake at last, Ron." stated Dumbledore
"What day is it?" asked Ron
"June 30th . You've been out for quite sometime."
"What happened?" he asked quietly
"You were drained." Dumbledore told him
"I don't understand"
"When a witch or wizard uses up, all there magical power," he explained, " for any reason, their wand breaks because of the force, and they are drained of their power."
"How'd it happen to me?" he asked
"You don't remember?" Dumbledore asked in sort of a confused voice
He shook his head 'no'.
"On graduation night? Down on the grounds?"
"No. Professor, that wasn't - Hermione she's - no- she's fine!" he stuttered
He stopped and looked at Dumbledore's eyes. They had lost their usual twinkle in the mass of blue. Now the look was strained and tired.
"It wasn't real right?" he asked quietly, almost in a whisper
"I'm afraid, that what happened that night is very real, Mr. Weasly." Ron noticed a slight quiver in his voice
Ron looked up at the ceiling of the hospital wing tried to blink away the tears that were threatening to fall. He was unsuccessful.
*End Flashback*
Ron, a year later, was still at Hogwarts.
The ministry, though very glad with the fall and death of Voldemort, still felt that Ron should spend some time in Azkaban because he killed all the Death-Eaters. Though they were evil, they were still human.
Dumbledore had refused straight away. He had explained to them that Ron had been acting on pure rage and heartache and that he couldn't have controlled himself. That the magic he was conjuring was too powerful to stop. He also said that Ron would be spending his time at Hogwarts, so that he could get back on his feet and try to regain his power again. Sorts of rehabilitation for him go through.
Hermione's parents had been brought to the school to be told the news. Of course, they were devastated. Ron remembers hugging Mrs. Granger and saying how sorry he was.
"She loved you, you know " Mr. Granger said sadly
"I loved her too " Ron had replied, his voice thick with emotion.
"She was always smiling and telling us how you were the best thing that ever happened to her and how you brought at the best in her "
"I miss her, - so much " Ron said tearfully to Mr. Granger, who nodded in agreement, before he walked back to his wife who was very stood very silent by Professor McGonagall
News of Hermione's death at the hands of Voldemort had spread like a wildfire. The entire wizarding world had been deeply saddened by it. The one thing that made everyone angry that she was taken from this world at such a young age.
He remembers one day the most. Hermione's funeral. Her parents had requested that she buried at Hogwarts because it was the one place she loved and felt safe. The burial had had a very large turnout. Every one of the recent graduates, and those who knew Hermione had returned. To everyone's surprise, Draco Malfoy had also been one of those who had attended. Draco had grown up a lot over the years, but he still found time to throw a few insults at them while they were at Hogwarts. Though here, he was being very civil and when he told Ron how sorry he was for the loss, he truly looked it. Saying that it was a horrible week was a very large understatement.
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A/N: it has been a long while since I have updated and this chapter is very short, but be prepared for next chapter because I'm letting' loose.. It might be a little while until I update again because I need to type it up, I have finals, and then graduation but I will get up.. So keep chicken' up on FF.net and I'll let you know with author's notes how the story's doing'
*MiDnIgHtMaGiCk
" Ron, what did you do!?!"
In an instant, it all came rushing back to Ron. Then all went black.
~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~
Ron heard whispering. He couldn't tell where it was coming from. Slowly, he opened his eyes and saw a light coming from a large window. He looked around. He was in the hospital wing. At Hogwarts.
'Was it a dream?' he asked himself. 'Is everything okay?' 'It was a dream!' he thought.
The curtain to his bed was being pulled back very slowly to make no noise.
'It's gonna be Hermione!' he thought brightly. 'Everything's okay! I can't wait to see her!'
But it wasn't Hermione. It was Professor Dumbledore.
"Awake at last, Ron." stated Dumbledore
"What day is it?" asked Ron
"June 30th . You've been out for quite sometime."
"What happened?" he asked quietly
"You were drained." Dumbledore told him
"I don't understand"
"When a witch or wizard uses up, all there magical power," he explained, " for any reason, their wand breaks because of the force, and they are drained of their power."
"How'd it happen to me?" he asked
"You don't remember?" Dumbledore asked in sort of a confused voice
He shook his head 'no'.
"On graduation night? Down on the grounds?"
"No. Professor, that wasn't - Hermione she's - no- she's fine!" he stuttered
He stopped and looked at Dumbledore's eyes. They had lost their usual twinkle in the mass of blue. Now the look was strained and tired.
"It wasn't real right?" he asked quietly, almost in a whisper
"I'm afraid, that what happened that night is very real, Mr. Weasly." Ron noticed a slight quiver in his voice
Ron looked up at the ceiling of the hospital wing tried to blink away the tears that were threatening to fall. He was unsuccessful.
*End Flashback*
Ron, a year later, was still at Hogwarts.
The ministry, though very glad with the fall and death of Voldemort, still felt that Ron should spend some time in Azkaban because he killed all the Death-Eaters. Though they were evil, they were still human.
Dumbledore had refused straight away. He had explained to them that Ron had been acting on pure rage and heartache and that he couldn't have controlled himself. That the magic he was conjuring was too powerful to stop. He also said that Ron would be spending his time at Hogwarts, so that he could get back on his feet and try to regain his power again. Sorts of rehabilitation for him go through.
Hermione's parents had been brought to the school to be told the news. Of course, they were devastated. Ron remembers hugging Mrs. Granger and saying how sorry he was.
"She loved you, you know " Mr. Granger said sadly
"I loved her too " Ron had replied, his voice thick with emotion.
"She was always smiling and telling us how you were the best thing that ever happened to her and how you brought at the best in her "
"I miss her, - so much " Ron said tearfully to Mr. Granger, who nodded in agreement, before he walked back to his wife who was very stood very silent by Professor McGonagall
News of Hermione's death at the hands of Voldemort had spread like a wildfire. The entire wizarding world had been deeply saddened by it. The one thing that made everyone angry that she was taken from this world at such a young age.
He remembers one day the most. Hermione's funeral. Her parents had requested that she buried at Hogwarts because it was the one place she loved and felt safe. The burial had had a very large turnout. Every one of the recent graduates, and those who knew Hermione had returned. To everyone's surprise, Draco Malfoy had also been one of those who had attended. Draco had grown up a lot over the years, but he still found time to throw a few insults at them while they were at Hogwarts. Though here, he was being very civil and when he told Ron how sorry he was for the loss, he truly looked it. Saying that it was a horrible week was a very large understatement.
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A/N: it has been a long while since I have updated and this chapter is very short, but be prepared for next chapter because I'm letting' loose.. It might be a little while until I update again because I need to type it up, I have finals, and then graduation but I will get up.. So keep chicken' up on FF.net and I'll let you know with author's notes how the story's doing'
*MiDnIgHtMaGiCk
