Chapter 2:Then Tragedy

Jessica walked with Harry to the Head Boy dorm that night with the knowledge that she was engaged. It was exciting and scary all at the same time. Harry had completely changed her life.

She'd had no idea that he was gonna propose to her but she had absolutely no regrets. When she walked inside and walked into Harry's bedroom, He pulled her to him and kissed her with unleashed passion.

Jessica's POV

I was slightly surprised by his sudden kiss, I must admit, but I was enjoying every minute of it. I could only pull my high-heeled sandals off of my bare feet before he pulled me in for another kiss. His tongue was practically dancing against my own and his hands were skillfully undoing my blouse. My hands were running through his messy hair, then they moved down, pulling his shirt over his head then sliding down his bare chest slowly. He lowered me down slowly onto his bed and kept on kissing me moving from my lips down to my neck and collarbone. Little did I know that both our hands were both still working on each other. Now I was just lying there in my bra and underwear and Harry was in his boxers. He was just looking down at me. I imagined I looked a mess, hair everywhere, cheeks flushed, I could lipsticks smeared on his face so I could predict it was on my own face too. I couldn't help but smile. Harry looked positively adorable and sexy all at the same time. I grinned my evil grin. I pulled him down on top of me and rolled over so that I was on top of him now. I straddled his stomach and grinned again.

"That was evil, my little demonic angel." he chortled.

"Well you're right, I am demonic and angelic all at the same time." I told him.

He leaned up and kissed me roughly.

"I'm demonic too ya know." he grinned.

I just laughed.
(End of Jessica's POV)

Harry woke up the next morning and looked down an the angel next to him. Even extremely ruffled and messy looking after the night before, she was still beautiful. He was about to kiss her and wake her up when an owl fluttered in the window and landed on the bed next to him. He took the letter and read it, regret filling inside him as he read it.

Harry,

Voldemort sent Dumbledore a letter last night telling him that the war is going to end soon because he was going to kill you and all that stuff, but basically he did say that the war was not going to take place here which basically makes Dumbledore and the Order think he's got something up his sleeve. We need to you to come to headquarters right away. The bad news is that you can't bring anyone with you. I'm sorry but we can't afford any of them to get killed and we're sure you don't want that either. I'll talk to you soon Harry.

Remus Lupin

Harry groaned. He had to leave his best friends and fiancee because of this stupid war now. He'd have to wake her up and tell her. He turned to her when her eyes opened up and she smiled at him.

"Good morning gorgeous." he said trying to be happy, for her sake.

"Good morning Harry." she replied kissing him on the cheek.

"Jess, I've got to tell you something."

"Okay, what is it?" Her smile was loving and caring and her eyes were sparkling with happiness.

"I-I have to leave you and Ron, Mione, Ginny, everyone and go help the Order. Voldemort sent a suspicious letter to Dumbledore about the war and I can't bring any of you with me. I don't want to break off our engagement so will you wait for me?"

She looked so sad it tore Harry's heart apart to see her like that. A single tear slid down her cheek. He wiped away then she nodded.

"I'll wait for you love." she whispered.

Harry watched as she stood up and began getting dressed again.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I'm leaving."

"What?!?" he exclaimed.

"Harry, I love you with all my heart and I'll miss you terribly and I know this isn't your fault, but I can't NOT be mad and upset about this. I need to think."-She opened the door-"Goodbye Harry."

Tears slid down Harry's face as he stared at the door. He picked up the pillow she slept on and inhaled her scent, more tears falling. He looked at the picture on his nightstand of the two of them. Harry's photographic self picked Jessica's photographic self up and spun her around. She laughed.

"Goodbye Jessica..."

I can't believe this.

Damnit, Damnit, Damnit.

Fin