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They sat together, gazing into his half-moon glasses, they knew what he was talking about, it was meant to be, live or die, it was forever. Hermione had heard all of this before, with that talk in the library before the war was to start, Draco had told her everything.
It had been him that defeated Voldemort, not Harry or Neville but Draco, it was fate but as it said in Harry's prophecy "one can't live without the other". So when Draco had killed Voldemort, Harry fell, dead before he hit the floor. In effect, Draco had killed Hermione's best friend, now she only had Draco, for Ron had gone insane and committed suicide at the site of his friend dead. Harry was what kept him alive.
They say all lives are connected in some way but its more like groups of people are connected, Harry died for voldemort and Ron died for Harry.
"Do you wish to read your prophecy, Mr Malfoy, Ms Granger?" Dumbledore said while leaning back in his mahogany chair and making it creak.
"Yes please professor" the said in unison.
"Very well then" he said and handed them both a peace of paper, it read:
'The Blue and the Brown, it's all in the eyes, Through love and through hate, they only despise, But on 06 and 04 of 1998 The hate will be over-run by the only love called Fate'
'The boy and the girl, though born far apart, Will grow to love and only do they love to die, But these are together for only the heart To protect this world from evil is why'
'It was never their choice, with both their eyes closed, Through many signs, this ignorant pair chose To live out this prophecy When their door decides to close'
As it was read they finally understood, the date of 06-04-1998 was the day of the war, the day that neither one would forget.
Flashback:
They walked out of the library, hand in hand with all eyes on their backs. This was the life that they both had to lead; they had to put their differences aside, to forgive. They had to learn the new ways. "Mione"
Harry yelled as he ran towards them he had taken maybe another 2 steps, before he became rigid and his eyes burned red before he collapsed, panting heavily on the floor at their feet.
"It is time" Draco whispered as he watched potter try to get up, but his arms failed him and he flopped down, rolled onto his back and spoke hoarsely
"Their coming mione, please hide, I need you to hide, you are the one they want mione, ever since he learned out prophecy mione.." he trailed off.
"Ron, Harry, it's not me, its Ron, you are joined, its fate Harry, you have to believe me, it fate" she said harshly but firm, she had to get the point across.
"Potter. Go to the kitchens, there is a portkey in the steak pie. It leaves in 5 minutes and it will transport you to grimauld place, you've gotta go, everyone else is there waiting for you" he spoke rushingly, but they had to go, to leave, they were needed in war.
Hermione levitated Harry, using his wand then gave it to him to do it himself
"Go Harry, you can't stay here, if . if you make it.. We will be their in a few, wait for us Harry, wait for us" her voice was raspy
"Hermione I love you, I wouldn't leave you without saying goodbye" he whispered
"I know, just go please Harry"
And without a backwards glance, they ran they ran hard and fast, straight into the middle of the fighting.
End Flashback
That was the last time either of them saw Harry alive, his funeral was on Thursday. At least he died with the people he loved, and the people that loved him. He could rest in peace, in heaven.
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They sat together, gazing into his half-moon glasses, they knew what he was talking about, it was meant to be, live or die, it was forever. Hermione had heard all of this before, with that talk in the library before the war was to start, Draco had told her everything.
It had been him that defeated Voldemort, not Harry or Neville but Draco, it was fate but as it said in Harry's prophecy "one can't live without the other". So when Draco had killed Voldemort, Harry fell, dead before he hit the floor. In effect, Draco had killed Hermione's best friend, now she only had Draco, for Ron had gone insane and committed suicide at the site of his friend dead. Harry was what kept him alive.
They say all lives are connected in some way but its more like groups of people are connected, Harry died for voldemort and Ron died for Harry.
"Do you wish to read your prophecy, Mr Malfoy, Ms Granger?" Dumbledore said while leaning back in his mahogany chair and making it creak.
"Yes please professor" the said in unison.
"Very well then" he said and handed them both a peace of paper, it read:
'The Blue and the Brown, it's all in the eyes, Through love and through hate, they only despise, But on 06 and 04 of 1998 The hate will be over-run by the only love called Fate'
'The boy and the girl, though born far apart, Will grow to love and only do they love to die, But these are together for only the heart To protect this world from evil is why'
'It was never their choice, with both their eyes closed, Through many signs, this ignorant pair chose To live out this prophecy When their door decides to close'
As it was read they finally understood, the date of 06-04-1998 was the day of the war, the day that neither one would forget.
Flashback:
They walked out of the library, hand in hand with all eyes on their backs. This was the life that they both had to lead; they had to put their differences aside, to forgive. They had to learn the new ways. "Mione"
Harry yelled as he ran towards them he had taken maybe another 2 steps, before he became rigid and his eyes burned red before he collapsed, panting heavily on the floor at their feet.
"It is time" Draco whispered as he watched potter try to get up, but his arms failed him and he flopped down, rolled onto his back and spoke hoarsely
"Their coming mione, please hide, I need you to hide, you are the one they want mione, ever since he learned out prophecy mione.." he trailed off.
"Ron, Harry, it's not me, its Ron, you are joined, its fate Harry, you have to believe me, it fate" she said harshly but firm, she had to get the point across.
"Potter. Go to the kitchens, there is a portkey in the steak pie. It leaves in 5 minutes and it will transport you to grimauld place, you've gotta go, everyone else is there waiting for you" he spoke rushingly, but they had to go, to leave, they were needed in war.
Hermione levitated Harry, using his wand then gave it to him to do it himself
"Go Harry, you can't stay here, if . if you make it.. We will be their in a few, wait for us Harry, wait for us" her voice was raspy
"Hermione I love you, I wouldn't leave you without saying goodbye" he whispered
"I know, just go please Harry"
And without a backwards glance, they ran they ran hard and fast, straight into the middle of the fighting.
End Flashback
That was the last time either of them saw Harry alive, his funeral was on Thursday. At least he died with the people he loved, and the people that loved him. He could rest in peace, in heaven.
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