Last Chance By Dru

Disclaimer: Christ! How does authors have ideas to write disclaimers? I'm sold off of ideas, all of them went to my fic, lol. Really, I have nothing to say. Enjoy yourself.

.:*:. I Found Her .:*:.

Ginny looked like she was going to faint, but then she opened a wide smile.

" You actually found her? I mean, how did you... "

" She got a case at Neville's department at the ministry, Dumbledore called her because it's something at Hogwarts and Neville decided to tell me "

" You mean she's coming? " George asked.

" Yeah, she's already in her way back and... " Harry began, but Ron suddenly got up, went up to his room and slammed the door shut.

" What's the matter with him? Shouldn't he be happy with the news ? " Fred said looking at Harry, who shrugged.

" So, when does she arrive? " Ginny asked excitedly.

" She doesn't know I know that she's coming, but according to Neville she'll get at her hotel about three in the afternoon ( a/n sorry people but I don't know how long it takes to get from Oxford to London)" pause " she's coming by muggle plane, you know "

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Hermione disembarked at London at two and a half in the afternoon and took her bags. She put her bags down on the floor; there she was again, at London. Hermione looked around to see if she found someone looking for her and saw a tall guy waving at her. A guy that looked badly like Neville. She walked to the man and smiled. It WAS Neville.

" Hey yourself " he said hugging her tight.

" Hey " she greeted, as they broke apart.

" Come on, I'll take you to your hotel " he said grabbing her bags. They talked the entire trip to the hotel. And Neville insisted to walk her to her room.

" You must be tired from the trip " he said when they got to the room's door. Hermione nodded and opened the door. " Sorry not to invite you in, it's that I really need to rest " she said. Neville nodded and smiled as both said their good bye.

Hermione walked to the large bed and sat down next to the phone, thinking if she should call Harry and Ginny or not. She decided not to, besides, she was too tired and she was sure that at least Ginny would lecture her. So she got up and began to unpack.

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Ron lay on his bed, staring at a photograph in which Hermione, Harry and he smiled and waved at their fifth year. He heard a knock on his door.

" Come in " he said sitting down as Ginny entered his bedroom.

" Hey " she said sitting next to him " We are going to break into Hermione's hotel. Mind to join? "

Ron sighed and shook his head.

" It's not that easy you know " he said looking to his lap " First I be a jerk to her, then she tries to tell me about the University thing and I don't give a damn to what she says because I think it's not important. She leaves and I realize I just lost the love of my life. I try to move on. Then, three years later she comes back and I feel like I am the greatest bastard in the world for letting her go "

Ginny laughed and patted her brother on the shoulder.

" You are a bastard " she joked " but you should go see her. Apologize. Do something, anything"

Ron looked at her silently.

" You know. You let her go three years ago, she's living at another country and now she's back just for a few days " Ginny looked her brother straight in the eyes and got up, walking to the door. She stopped at the doorframe and turned to face her brother again.

" This is a chance of a lifetime. Maybe the your last chance " she pause for a moment " Are you sure you want to let this tiny tinny little chance slip through your fingers, Ron? "

Ginny turned her backs to him once again and looked at him over her shoulder.

"Are you sure you want to let her go again? "

And then she left him, lost in his own thoughts. Maybe Ginny was right. He had lost her once, three years ago. Hermione had warned him, or at least tried to. She had tried to tell him she was leaving, but he hadn't listened, he had just pushed her aside. Now she was back once more and maybe it was going to be the last time he would see her again. Was he really going to let her slip through his fingers again? He couldn't. Not this time.

Ron got up quickly at the sound of Harry's voice calling out for Ginny. They were leaving to Hermione's. He ran downstairs and found Harry, Ginny and the twins next to the fireplace. Ginny looked at him and smiled.

" Are you going to join us? " she asked him.

Ron slowly nodded and stepped closer the group. Harry handed him a piece of paper with the address of Hermione's hotel and the number of her room, then stepped into the fireplace, took some Flow powder (a/n I don't know how to spell this) and in a matter of seconds he was gone. Ginny was the next one, then Fred and George. Ron looked at the peace of paper, trying to memorize the address; he took a deep breath and stepped into the fireplace. A second after he was standing behind George and Fred.

" Hermione? " Harry called.