A/N: This isn't a story as such, more of a section from one really. I won't
be writing anymore on this because I really can't think of anything that
hasn't already been done. Though it doesn't mean I won't be writing at all
and it doesn't mean I don't want reviews! I'm really only putting this up
to see if I can still even string sentences together! I haven't been
writing at all for the past..well this whole year really! So that's why I
wrote this, I hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: Blah Blah Blah, you've heard it all before, so just for arguments sake lets pretend I do own them!
Chapter One:
Rain trickled down Hermione's tear streaked face and the cold chill of the wind broke against her back as she tried to shield Ron from the weather. Her blood stained hands cradled his head gently against her forearm as she tried to remove him from the heart of the battle. She abandoned all her attempts to shift Ron, as all opportunities appeared to be too risky. She had no choice but to stick it out with him in the middle of the most violent battle that was to change magical history.
He squeezed her bleeding hand, she squeezed back. His cheeky school boy grin spread from ear to ear on his otherwise pained face. She admired that. His smile softened around the edges, his breathing reduced to a slower pace and his grip on Hermione's hand became weaker. Hermione's tears leaked over the tracks of which tears prior to them had followed and fell down onto his sunken shoulder. She violently rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and pulled Ron closer. She softly kissed his forehead and he smiled a little weaker this time. He squeezed her hand, his grip loosened, then he let go.
PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!!!
Disclaimer: Blah Blah Blah, you've heard it all before, so just for arguments sake lets pretend I do own them!
Chapter One:
Rain trickled down Hermione's tear streaked face and the cold chill of the wind broke against her back as she tried to shield Ron from the weather. Her blood stained hands cradled his head gently against her forearm as she tried to remove him from the heart of the battle. She abandoned all her attempts to shift Ron, as all opportunities appeared to be too risky. She had no choice but to stick it out with him in the middle of the most violent battle that was to change magical history.
He squeezed her bleeding hand, she squeezed back. His cheeky school boy grin spread from ear to ear on his otherwise pained face. She admired that. His smile softened around the edges, his breathing reduced to a slower pace and his grip on Hermione's hand became weaker. Hermione's tears leaked over the tracks of which tears prior to them had followed and fell down onto his sunken shoulder. She violently rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand and pulled Ron closer. She softly kissed his forehead and he smiled a little weaker this time. He squeezed her hand, his grip loosened, then he let go.
PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!!!