.....the whole world had listened to their cries.
The carriages slowly rolled down the cobbled stone road as the people off to the side cried for the world's loss. It had been just 2 days ago when Ronald Weasley had came into his sister's room to find his friend and his youngest sibling lying dead on the floor. Ron was in such a shock his knees went weak and he dehydrated himself. Once the two young adults were on their way to the morgue Ron got a chance to read the note. As soon as Ron could get his grip he called his next best friend Hermione Granger.
Hermione walked down her street feeling kind of lonely. Maybe a nice dinner with her old friends would be nice. Yes, that's what she would do. She would call Harry and Ron and see if they had the night free. Maybe even Ginny, she could use a nice night on the town. Hermione smiled as she opened her door and walked over to the phone. Just as she was about to pick it up it rang. She jumped from the shock. "What's the odds of that happening?" she thought as she picked up the receiver. "You have called the Granger house," she said cheerfully. "Hermione," said Ron weakly. "Ron? Is something wrong?" she asked a little concerned. "Hermione, their gone." "Who's gone?' she asked. "Please just come over here now," he asked. "OK hold on," said Hermione. She put the phone down. Ran to the fireplace. Grabbed a hand full of Floo Powder and yelled, "Weasley's". Once she was inside the Weasley's living room she had gone from worried to terrified. She scanned the room and found Ron setting on the floor. "Ron what happened?" she asked as she sat down with him. Ron looked up at her with tear filled eyes. He opened his mouth like he was going to say something but he couldn't find his voice so he just handed her the note. As Hermione's eyes ran over each word more and more tears filled her eyes. Once she had reached to the names she had erupted into a fit of sobs.
"How could we not see this coming? How could they do this to us?" she cried in rage. Ron took his friend in his arms and they both cried together. Their tears mixed together just like Harry and Ginny's blood had done. Both very different liquids but both brought by the same reasons. Sadness. Harry and Ginny was sad with their lives. Hermione and Ron were sad for their friends.
After what seemed like forever Hermione stopped her tears long enough to go home. When she stepped into her cold, abandoned house she shivered. This was not what her plans where for that night. New tears formed when Hermione thought of what her real plans had been. "How can I do this?!?!" she yelled in tears. Hermione didn't know how she was going to be able to go threw life now. Everything was going to remind her of Harry and Ginny. Everything! Hermione sat down on the floor again. It seemed she just could not stand up long enough to make it from one room to the next. Finally after crawling she made it to her bedroom. Hermione didn't even bother to take off her cloths she just got under the sheets. Tears socked her hair and pillow. But as she fell into an uneasy sleep she had no idea that she would never wake up. For her heart would give out on her in the middle of that very night.
That night had also claimed another life. Ron had been filled with such sorrow that he didn't even notice that he had walked into a Death Eater trap. To him it was just an alley where his feet had led him but in truth it was one of Voldemort's gathering places. Luckily for Ron the Death Eaters didn't know he was Harry's friend. All they knew was that he was an intruder that needed to be killed so with one spell his body fell hard on the cold street.
There wasn't a single paper in the wizarding community that didn't run the news of four friends dying all in the same day. The world was so sickened with grief that the day of their funeral was made a national sorrow day.
So that is how we ended up with four carriages slowly rolling down the cobbled stone road heading to the graveyard that would now hold five great hero's.
Ginny Weasley
Draco Malfoy
Ron Weasley
Hermione Granger
Harry Potter
**OK I really was not going to write any more to this but GinnyFan4Ever gave me the inspiration to so I did. I hope I ended it nicely, I mean it has been quite some time since I wrote this story so I just hope it sounds good all together. Well please review.
The carriages slowly rolled down the cobbled stone road as the people off to the side cried for the world's loss. It had been just 2 days ago when Ronald Weasley had came into his sister's room to find his friend and his youngest sibling lying dead on the floor. Ron was in such a shock his knees went weak and he dehydrated himself. Once the two young adults were on their way to the morgue Ron got a chance to read the note. As soon as Ron could get his grip he called his next best friend Hermione Granger.
Hermione walked down her street feeling kind of lonely. Maybe a nice dinner with her old friends would be nice. Yes, that's what she would do. She would call Harry and Ron and see if they had the night free. Maybe even Ginny, she could use a nice night on the town. Hermione smiled as she opened her door and walked over to the phone. Just as she was about to pick it up it rang. She jumped from the shock. "What's the odds of that happening?" she thought as she picked up the receiver. "You have called the Granger house," she said cheerfully. "Hermione," said Ron weakly. "Ron? Is something wrong?" she asked a little concerned. "Hermione, their gone." "Who's gone?' she asked. "Please just come over here now," he asked. "OK hold on," said Hermione. She put the phone down. Ran to the fireplace. Grabbed a hand full of Floo Powder and yelled, "Weasley's". Once she was inside the Weasley's living room she had gone from worried to terrified. She scanned the room and found Ron setting on the floor. "Ron what happened?" she asked as she sat down with him. Ron looked up at her with tear filled eyes. He opened his mouth like he was going to say something but he couldn't find his voice so he just handed her the note. As Hermione's eyes ran over each word more and more tears filled her eyes. Once she had reached to the names she had erupted into a fit of sobs.
"How could we not see this coming? How could they do this to us?" she cried in rage. Ron took his friend in his arms and they both cried together. Their tears mixed together just like Harry and Ginny's blood had done. Both very different liquids but both brought by the same reasons. Sadness. Harry and Ginny was sad with their lives. Hermione and Ron were sad for their friends.
After what seemed like forever Hermione stopped her tears long enough to go home. When she stepped into her cold, abandoned house she shivered. This was not what her plans where for that night. New tears formed when Hermione thought of what her real plans had been. "How can I do this?!?!" she yelled in tears. Hermione didn't know how she was going to be able to go threw life now. Everything was going to remind her of Harry and Ginny. Everything! Hermione sat down on the floor again. It seemed she just could not stand up long enough to make it from one room to the next. Finally after crawling she made it to her bedroom. Hermione didn't even bother to take off her cloths she just got under the sheets. Tears socked her hair and pillow. But as she fell into an uneasy sleep she had no idea that she would never wake up. For her heart would give out on her in the middle of that very night.
That night had also claimed another life. Ron had been filled with such sorrow that he didn't even notice that he had walked into a Death Eater trap. To him it was just an alley where his feet had led him but in truth it was one of Voldemort's gathering places. Luckily for Ron the Death Eaters didn't know he was Harry's friend. All they knew was that he was an intruder that needed to be killed so with one spell his body fell hard on the cold street.
There wasn't a single paper in the wizarding community that didn't run the news of four friends dying all in the same day. The world was so sickened with grief that the day of their funeral was made a national sorrow day.
So that is how we ended up with four carriages slowly rolling down the cobbled stone road heading to the graveyard that would now hold five great hero's.
Ginny Weasley
Draco Malfoy
Ron Weasley
Hermione Granger
Harry Potter
**OK I really was not going to write any more to this but GinnyFan4Ever gave me the inspiration to so I did. I hope I ended it nicely, I mean it has been quite some time since I wrote this story so I just hope it sounds good all together. Well please review.
