Two years since she died. Did she die? Of course she did. Dumbledore said she did. He wouldn't lie. But I get the feeling that she's thinking of me, and dead
people don't think about their boyfriends, do they? Ginny and Harry have moved on. They'll probably get married if this war ever ends. Stupid war. Stupid
Voldemort. Stupit life. Stupid, stupid, stupid. How can they have forgotten her? They never talk about her anymore. They don't wake up crying every night.
Yuck, I can't believe I just thought that. Too bad it's true. I wish she was still here. She'd know what to do. I remember the last time I saw her...
~~~
"Ron?"
"Hullo, love!"
Hermione smiled.
"Hi. What are you doing tonight."
Ron thought about this for about 1.5 seconds, and replied,
"Taking you out to eat"
Hermione giggled delightedly.
"Where?"
"Hmmmmm.....Jerry's?"
"Great!"
He kissed her on the cheek. She would agree to anything he suggested.
"Will you give me a little time to get ready?"
"Of course. We'll leave at six."
"Alright!"
She dashed up the stars, obviously in a happy mood. About ten minutes later, she stuck her head out the door and asked if the necklace she had on
would go with her red dress.
"Sure! Wear the earrings too!" he replied.
It took her another five minutes to finish, and then she paraded down the stairs, still looking as though someone had recently cast a cheering
charm on her.
So they left, and had a nice dinner at Jerry's Diner. Afterwards they went back to his house for some "quality time". She went home around eleven,
and the next day, Dumbledore came to his door with heartbreaking news.
~~~
Thinking of that night was still painfull, even two years later. He knew she would know just what to say to cheer him up, urging him back into bed,
and lying next to him, stroking his hair, untill he fell asleep. But she wasn'tt. And that was something Ron was going to have to face. And with
that conclusion, he stared out at the moon, thinking of Hermione.
people don't think about their boyfriends, do they? Ginny and Harry have moved on. They'll probably get married if this war ever ends. Stupid war. Stupid
Voldemort. Stupit life. Stupid, stupid, stupid. How can they have forgotten her? They never talk about her anymore. They don't wake up crying every night.
Yuck, I can't believe I just thought that. Too bad it's true. I wish she was still here. She'd know what to do. I remember the last time I saw her...
~~~
"Ron?"
"Hullo, love!"
Hermione smiled.
"Hi. What are you doing tonight."
Ron thought about this for about 1.5 seconds, and replied,
"Taking you out to eat"
Hermione giggled delightedly.
"Where?"
"Hmmmmm.....Jerry's?"
"Great!"
He kissed her on the cheek. She would agree to anything he suggested.
"Will you give me a little time to get ready?"
"Of course. We'll leave at six."
"Alright!"
She dashed up the stars, obviously in a happy mood. About ten minutes later, she stuck her head out the door and asked if the necklace she had on
would go with her red dress.
"Sure! Wear the earrings too!" he replied.
It took her another five minutes to finish, and then she paraded down the stairs, still looking as though someone had recently cast a cheering
charm on her.
So they left, and had a nice dinner at Jerry's Diner. Afterwards they went back to his house for some "quality time". She went home around eleven,
and the next day, Dumbledore came to his door with heartbreaking news.
~~~
Thinking of that night was still painfull, even two years later. He knew she would know just what to say to cheer him up, urging him back into bed,
and lying next to him, stroking his hair, untill he fell asleep. But she wasn'tt. And that was something Ron was going to have to face. And with
that conclusion, he stared out at the moon, thinking of Hermione.
