The Mudblood Prophecy

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Hey Guys! I'm very sorry I couldn't update earlier! TWO MONTHS!!gosh This is the LAST chapter, I'm sad to say. Any way, lets get on with the story!


Chapter 11: Mixture Of Love And Sorrow

Hermione gained conciousness and found herself drenched from head to foot. Tied to a strong pole, left there on the hard earth mercilessly. If only Harry would come here and play 'hero'. Her back ached with pain and she could barely move. It rained heavier, drops splattering one by one on her face. "If only I had a wand," she thought helplessly. She moaned again in pain.



"You will soon see your Hermione soon," thought Malfoy evilly smirking to himself. They reached the end of the mountain, Malfoy was ahead of Harry and Ron. He walked past them sneering to himself but his sneer changed into a gasp as he reached the mountain. Hermione was yelping with pain tied to a pole tightly and mercilessly. He saw an odd outline of Hermione, the rain drops hitting her one by one. "I've got to save her," was his first thought as he raced towards the pole, his shoes covered with sticky mud. He muttered a spell as the chain unlocked itself, he pulled out a peice of parchment scribbling a few lines:

Dear Harry,

I've got Hermione, she's safe!

Yours,

Malfoy

Without wasting a minute he pinned the note to the pillar, and transfigured a large rock into a broom. Though not a neat and polished as he'd expected it would serve the purpose. He mounted the broom and flew towards the 'Camp' with Hermione in his arms.





"Where's Malfoy," asked Harry as they reached the place.

"No Idea," was Ron's reply.

Harry ran towards the pole where he'd seen Hermione chained it his dream. Ron spotted a note and pulled it out. It was wet and half of the words were smudged due to the rain. The only words visible were:

I have Hermione

"What does it mean?" said Harry loudly as the voice echoed all over.

"Shh," whispered Ron but it was too late.

"Looks like we have some unexpected guests dosen't it!"said a cold voice behind them.

A shiver ran through Harry's body, he looked behind as he came face to face with Voldemort. His scar hurt as he saw the snake-like face with slits for eyes. He was followed by a number of Death Eaters

"Unexpected all right," said a calm voice behind them. They turned around to see Dumbledore.

Harry breathed a sigh of releif, They were saved. Voldemort paled as the Death Eaters fleed.

"An example of disloyalty aren't they!" said Dumbledore chuckling.

Voldemort went brillant red as he pointed his wand at Harry;

Avada Kedabra

"I'll join Sirius at last," he thought.

Just then Ron stepped forward muttering a spell but it was too late, the killing curse hit Ron.

"RON..NOOOOOO,"

"He's gone Harry, there's nothing we can do"

Dumbledore took Harry's hand and apparated, leaving the air with evil laughter.

""All this for stupid Love"



"Dra...." began Hermione in disbelief as she lay on Draco's bed.

"Good Evening Granger," he said softly, smiling at Hermione.

Hermione opened her mouth but couldn't speak. Draco's behaviour towards her was so 'Un-Malfoyish'. Expecially since she was who she was.

"I've liked you ever since I'd first laid my eyes on you. I..just couldn't admit it, expecially since your a Mud-Muggleborn and everything. When you were sorted into Griffindor, I just knew dad wouldn't accept you. The--the first words you spoke to me were full of scorn. I-I'd never been spoken to like that, So my love towards you turned into anger. I hated you, but Inside my heart, I loved you. Forgive me, for all the bad things I've said Will you?" said Draco softly smiling at her.

Hermione was speechless, Draco had just shown a side she'd never knew existed in him. She glanced at his yellow-blonde hair slicked down and his icy blue eyes in which she usually saw coldness, she saw warmth and love. She moved beside him, without even knowing it. She went closer and closer as the lips connected.

Just then Harry burst into the room, Hermione and Draco pulled back blushing furiously. Harry barely noticed there existence, as he marched forward sobbing.

"He's gone," whispered Harry, his eyes glistening with tears.

"Who....," began Hermione.

"He...Ron..."

"He...he..can't,"

"Its no use argueing Hermione. He's he's...d-dead,"

Hermione paled as tears rolled down her eyes sobbing over Draco's shoulder as Draco tried his best to comfort her.

The air was full of mixed emotions, Both Love and Sorrow. The Light side had won again but paid a huge price. Neverthless, the Prophecy was fulfilled.

THE END

A/N.sobs Hope you enjoyed it. I know your going to be mad at me for killing Ron. Doged at a curse sent This story can be continued it various ways, but I'm too lazy to put up a sequel. Anyone can continue it though Provided you ask my permission first. Send me a mail.

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