But he wasn't on the ground. He was in a bed, in the hospital wing. It was all a dream.

"Are you okay?" Ron asked her and she burst into tears and hugged him. He held her for a long time before she stopped crying. When she finally stopped, she turned her head to look at Ron. She was so scared something was going to happen to him. She didn't know what she'd do if anything happened. He looked down at her red eyes and brushed the hair out of her face.

"What's wrong?"

"This is all my fault," she sobbed, "I love you. I don't know what I'd do without you. Even with Harry and Hermione. They're just not you. It's not the same. Promise me you'll never leave me here alone."

Ron didn't know what to say. He couldn't possibly promise that, "I promise." He answered knowing he might not be able to keep it.