Chapter 26: Prognatus Denique (born again)
wah, I'm soooo happy that I will make more chapters these days! Maybe 3 each day! ^_^ review! Review! Don't forget to review!
Quickly, she grabbed her wand and walked up next to Harry.
'Hermione! No!' Harry yelled at her, almost losing his concentration. 'Hermione, don't interfear! Please, run!' Hermione didn't run. She stayed were she stood, aiming her wand without shaking. 'AVADA KED-' before she could finish, Voldemort had changed his aim to her, nearly avoiding Harry's curse. Voldemort's deathcurse came her direction so quickly, that all she could do was open her mouth in surprise before she got hit.
'HERMIONE!!!' Harry forgot about Voldemort as he ran towards Hermione's lifeless body, which had dropped to the floor. 'Hermione! HERMIONE! Don't be dead! Please, wake up! Don't,...don't be dead,..' Harry panicked, trying to wake her up by shaking her. He brushed her hair out of her face, to look into her eyes,... but her eyes were closed. As was her mouth. She seemed to be asleep. She wasn't dead. She couldn't be. Hermione! Wake up....' Harry tried desperate, but the girl in his arms didn't move.
'Friend-less Potter? Poor, poor Miss Granger. Surely, she was more of a challenge than her father, OR her mother,... which happened to be a witch. Did you know that Potter? The girl wasn't a Mudblood,.. she was like you. A half-blood. Ironic isn't it? All this time, afraid she would be killed because she was a Mudblood,..' Voldemort grinned. Harry stood up, grabbing his wand tighter and pointing it at Voldemort. 'Then, why? Why DID you kill her? I thought you were only after Mugbloods and,.... me?' he demanded. Voldemort smirked. 'Then she never told you I guess? She never told you? She's related to the Lovegoods,.. and every female Lovegood has,.. a rare power,... which won't be able to develope anymore, because now she's dead.' Voldemort said quickly, raising his wand as well.
Harry narrowed his eyes. 'You killed her, because she was going to be a too big challenge? Maybe your destruction? You killed her, because she could become too powerfull to handle? Is that it? Is THAT the reason?!?' Harry was furious. Anger was building inside of him. Hermione died because of this coward. And now he needed to pay. Harry just wanted to open his mouth to scream 'Avada Kedavra!' but his eye catched a rather unusual scenery.
Around Hermione's body, four ghosts were floating, Harry regonized two of them as Hermione's parents. They were talking to eachother, but Harry couldn't hear them correctly, because they talked low and whispering. Voldemort followed his gaze and saw the ghosts as well.
'EXPLAIN yourselves!' Voldemort demanded, but the ghosts didn't stop talking, nor did they even notice Voldemort or Harry. 'My poor girl,..' the ghost of Hermione's mother whispered. Harry could not follow the whole conversation, but here and there he picked up a few lines; 'Died too soon,... We should have known she wasn't safe here,.... Imperius,... There is one way,... nothing to lose,.... go ahead'
Harry saw the ghost of Hermione's mother and another female ghost (Hermione's grandmother, he thought) floating towards Hermione's body and suddenly dissappearing.
At the same moment, Hermione's body floated from the ground and she opened her eyes, which beamed a flashing blue ray of light against the ceiling. Then, she close her eyes again and was lifted to her feet. She breathed in and out very slowely and when she opened her eyes again, they were her normal brown colour again. She looked at Harry, who hadn't moved a muscle yet and smiled. 'I'm alright,...' she said.
Voldemort narrowed his eyes and gave a roar of fury 'HOW did you manage to rise from the DEATH?' he demanded. Hermione merely shrugged and said 'I believe that answer lies not with me,...' she placed her hand on her chest 'but with the two people who decided to sacrifice their afterlives for my life.' Harry's mouth opened in surprise. Her mother and grandmother had both turned into ghosts after they had died,...and somehow her father and grandfather as well,... and now her mother and grandmother gave up their afterlifes to let Hermione rise again. It was insane. It was almost unbelievable. But it was perfect.
wah, I'm soooo happy that I will make more chapters these days! Maybe 3 each day! ^_^ review! Review! Don't forget to review!
Quickly, she grabbed her wand and walked up next to Harry.
'Hermione! No!' Harry yelled at her, almost losing his concentration. 'Hermione, don't interfear! Please, run!' Hermione didn't run. She stayed were she stood, aiming her wand without shaking. 'AVADA KED-' before she could finish, Voldemort had changed his aim to her, nearly avoiding Harry's curse. Voldemort's deathcurse came her direction so quickly, that all she could do was open her mouth in surprise before she got hit.
'HERMIONE!!!' Harry forgot about Voldemort as he ran towards Hermione's lifeless body, which had dropped to the floor. 'Hermione! HERMIONE! Don't be dead! Please, wake up! Don't,...don't be dead,..' Harry panicked, trying to wake her up by shaking her. He brushed her hair out of her face, to look into her eyes,... but her eyes were closed. As was her mouth. She seemed to be asleep. She wasn't dead. She couldn't be. Hermione! Wake up....' Harry tried desperate, but the girl in his arms didn't move.
'Friend-less Potter? Poor, poor Miss Granger. Surely, she was more of a challenge than her father, OR her mother,... which happened to be a witch. Did you know that Potter? The girl wasn't a Mudblood,.. she was like you. A half-blood. Ironic isn't it? All this time, afraid she would be killed because she was a Mudblood,..' Voldemort grinned. Harry stood up, grabbing his wand tighter and pointing it at Voldemort. 'Then, why? Why DID you kill her? I thought you were only after Mugbloods and,.... me?' he demanded. Voldemort smirked. 'Then she never told you I guess? She never told you? She's related to the Lovegoods,.. and every female Lovegood has,.. a rare power,... which won't be able to develope anymore, because now she's dead.' Voldemort said quickly, raising his wand as well.
Harry narrowed his eyes. 'You killed her, because she was going to be a too big challenge? Maybe your destruction? You killed her, because she could become too powerfull to handle? Is that it? Is THAT the reason?!?' Harry was furious. Anger was building inside of him. Hermione died because of this coward. And now he needed to pay. Harry just wanted to open his mouth to scream 'Avada Kedavra!' but his eye catched a rather unusual scenery.
Around Hermione's body, four ghosts were floating, Harry regonized two of them as Hermione's parents. They were talking to eachother, but Harry couldn't hear them correctly, because they talked low and whispering. Voldemort followed his gaze and saw the ghosts as well.
'EXPLAIN yourselves!' Voldemort demanded, but the ghosts didn't stop talking, nor did they even notice Voldemort or Harry. 'My poor girl,..' the ghost of Hermione's mother whispered. Harry could not follow the whole conversation, but here and there he picked up a few lines; 'Died too soon,... We should have known she wasn't safe here,.... Imperius,... There is one way,... nothing to lose,.... go ahead'
Harry saw the ghost of Hermione's mother and another female ghost (Hermione's grandmother, he thought) floating towards Hermione's body and suddenly dissappearing.
At the same moment, Hermione's body floated from the ground and she opened her eyes, which beamed a flashing blue ray of light against the ceiling. Then, she close her eyes again and was lifted to her feet. She breathed in and out very slowely and when she opened her eyes again, they were her normal brown colour again. She looked at Harry, who hadn't moved a muscle yet and smiled. 'I'm alright,...' she said.
Voldemort narrowed his eyes and gave a roar of fury 'HOW did you manage to rise from the DEATH?' he demanded. Hermione merely shrugged and said 'I believe that answer lies not with me,...' she placed her hand on her chest 'but with the two people who decided to sacrifice their afterlives for my life.' Harry's mouth opened in surprise. Her mother and grandmother had both turned into ghosts after they had died,...and somehow her father and grandfather as well,... and now her mother and grandmother gave up their afterlifes to let Hermione rise again. It was insane. It was almost unbelievable. But it was perfect.