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The sounds of the gun shot reverberated of the granite walls of the corridor as Hermione watched a crimson line slink it's way down the back of Harry's cranium. Harry Potter fell upon his deceased love in a horrible cross.
Hermione placed the back of one gloved hand to her lips as she gasped and her tears began to fall. First Draco, now Harry, all she had left was Ron. How ironic that she only knew the pain Harry spoke of after his death.
Her chocolate gaze met Pansy's and she was startled to see fear reflected in their green depths pinpointed on something behind Hermione. Hermione traced Pansy's gaze with her own until her eyes fell upon Ron, a revolver pointed at the two females.
Hermione swallowed "Ron? It was you?" She managed a strangled whisper.
His lips twisted into a parody of a smile "Yes." He replied evenly.
"Why?"
"It's simple really, I saw the opportunity to kill that retched Snape and took it, it was only afterward I realized there could only be two witnesses, Pansy and I." He gestured to Pansy "Move so I can shoot her."
Pansy stepped in front of Hermione "Ron, I'm flattered that after killing seven people you'd like to exempt me from the same fate but kidnap me instead, but I can't let you do this." Her words dripped with sarcasm.
Ron's sapphire eyes flashed fire "Pansy, move." He stated more forcefully.
She stared him down "No." She repeated with equal venom.
"Fine" He growled as he pulled the trigger, drenching her blue gown in blood as a scream ricocheted off the walls.
Hermione backed into a stone wall as Ron drew nearer. "Ron, I'm your friend please let me help you." Her voice held a pleading note.
"Did you want to help me when you ran off with Malfoy? I don't think so. Sorry Hermione, but death awaits." He began to squeeze the trigger.
Suddenly, like lightning, a flash of white coiled itself around the barrel of the gun, ripping it from Ron's grasp. The streak of white propelled the weapon into Draco's pale hand. Draco stilled the motions of Ginny's fallen whip as he relocated the direction of the pistol at Ron, his icy, heartless eyes baring straight into Ron's skull. "How dare you?" The whispered words sliced the silence like a razor.
"I'll kill you too" Declared Ron as he leapt for Draco. Draco had no choice, he pulled the trigger of the gun, effectively destroying Weasley.
Hermione stumbled to Draco, he held her aloft with one arm as he discarded the whip and pistol with the other. She began to weep into his shoulder "You're alive? How? I don't care. You're alive."
"Shhhhhhh. Yes I'm alive, you didn't really think I'd leave you did you?"
"Well when you're lying on the cold floor with no heartbeat, what was I supposed to think?" She choked.
He tilted her gaze to meet his "The best." He replied smiling.
The funerals were held the next day after all evidence had been proven and every puzzle solved Hermione and Draco were the only survivors of the ordeal, something they'd remember forever.
THE END
************************************************************************ I know, I know, Ron was totally out of character, oh well, next up's a comedy so read it you insatiable readers! Tata!
The sounds of the gun shot reverberated of the granite walls of the corridor as Hermione watched a crimson line slink it's way down the back of Harry's cranium. Harry Potter fell upon his deceased love in a horrible cross.
Hermione placed the back of one gloved hand to her lips as she gasped and her tears began to fall. First Draco, now Harry, all she had left was Ron. How ironic that she only knew the pain Harry spoke of after his death.
Her chocolate gaze met Pansy's and she was startled to see fear reflected in their green depths pinpointed on something behind Hermione. Hermione traced Pansy's gaze with her own until her eyes fell upon Ron, a revolver pointed at the two females.
Hermione swallowed "Ron? It was you?" She managed a strangled whisper.
His lips twisted into a parody of a smile "Yes." He replied evenly.
"Why?"
"It's simple really, I saw the opportunity to kill that retched Snape and took it, it was only afterward I realized there could only be two witnesses, Pansy and I." He gestured to Pansy "Move so I can shoot her."
Pansy stepped in front of Hermione "Ron, I'm flattered that after killing seven people you'd like to exempt me from the same fate but kidnap me instead, but I can't let you do this." Her words dripped with sarcasm.
Ron's sapphire eyes flashed fire "Pansy, move." He stated more forcefully.
She stared him down "No." She repeated with equal venom.
"Fine" He growled as he pulled the trigger, drenching her blue gown in blood as a scream ricocheted off the walls.
Hermione backed into a stone wall as Ron drew nearer. "Ron, I'm your friend please let me help you." Her voice held a pleading note.
"Did you want to help me when you ran off with Malfoy? I don't think so. Sorry Hermione, but death awaits." He began to squeeze the trigger.
Suddenly, like lightning, a flash of white coiled itself around the barrel of the gun, ripping it from Ron's grasp. The streak of white propelled the weapon into Draco's pale hand. Draco stilled the motions of Ginny's fallen whip as he relocated the direction of the pistol at Ron, his icy, heartless eyes baring straight into Ron's skull. "How dare you?" The whispered words sliced the silence like a razor.
"I'll kill you too" Declared Ron as he leapt for Draco. Draco had no choice, he pulled the trigger of the gun, effectively destroying Weasley.
Hermione stumbled to Draco, he held her aloft with one arm as he discarded the whip and pistol with the other. She began to weep into his shoulder "You're alive? How? I don't care. You're alive."
"Shhhhhhh. Yes I'm alive, you didn't really think I'd leave you did you?"
"Well when you're lying on the cold floor with no heartbeat, what was I supposed to think?" She choked.
He tilted her gaze to meet his "The best." He replied smiling.
The funerals were held the next day after all evidence had been proven and every puzzle solved Hermione and Draco were the only survivors of the ordeal, something they'd remember forever.
THE END
************************************************************************ I know, I know, Ron was totally out of character, oh well, next up's a comedy so read it you insatiable readers! Tata!