Shannelle walked slowly and casually around town looking for the perfect dress. As she sat down in her favorite but crowded café, she began to feel light headed. She told the waitress and paid her tip. As she was walking in the back alley, she collapsed. Her legs gave out, her eyes went black and her black roots started to show through and slowly grow. She lay there, helpless.

Ginny and Harry were just about to talk about them being an "Us", when Dean suggested to Hermione that they go for a walk. Ginny looked jealous since she and Dean had had a thing in the past. Dean was oblivious. Harry was pretty crazy since he was really attached to Des. Dean had to talk to Hermione about what the heck was going on. Ron was gone, Harry was loony and Des had bolted. Not to mention Lavender hunting for Des, and Cho being dead. Dean took Hermione outside.

"Dean, I know you're concerned.."

"Lemme just see her grave one more time."

She stepped in front of him.

"No. That was hard for you then, and it will be hard for you now. You know better than I that she meant a lot more to you than to me. But all I'm saying is it hurts, Dean. "

He walked around her and saw her large grave.

"Hermione, you know how Sirius, when he died, he didn't choose to become a ghost?"

She nodded. She knew very well of how he died.

"Do you think Cho chose to be a ghost?"

She looked at him questionably. Maybe she'd understand later.

She sat down and touched the snow. "I'm gonna go inside. I'm freezing to death."

He nodded and told her he'd be in soon.

Dean stared at her grave one last time.

Cho Chang. Killed at Yule Ball. Murdered by Destiny Wood.

"Why you? With her?"

He stood up to look at the other graves and the back of Cho's. But before he even read, a body lay in the snow. A body with black hair and a leather coat and jeans, laying there. Playing dead. He turned it over to see it's face. Her eyes were black as night.

"You?" He looked into her eyes.