Messed up Memory
Chapter one Losing it
Hello! This is my third fan fic, Hope everyone likes it. Please review and tell me what you think!
Katrina
Hermione Granger wasn't one to get into fights, but this was an exception. It was the middle of the last battle, Ron was trying to get over to Hermione. Harry was battling Voldemort some where, while Lucias Malfoy was slowly killing Hermione, Death eater's were swarming the place. Lucias Malfoy, One of the most loyal death eaters smirked as he shot spells, curses and hexes even Hermione couldn't deflect.
"Crucio!" Lucias laughed as Hermione fell to the ground. This was the fourth time he used the spell on her with in the last 5 minutes. She was week and sore, Her muscles didn't seem to be working. She began to scream, intense pain flooded her body.
"Stupid Mud blood, Can't handle it?" He smirked. He lowered his wand causing the spell to stop. He walked over to the whimpering girl, she went to grab her wand from the floor beside her, he snatched it and sneered.
"Now now child, What did you think you could do?" He laughed as he kicked her hard in the ribs. Hermione whimpered even more, she was helpless. He kept on kicking her hard, enjoying the pain it put her through.
"Hermione!" Ron yelled running in and out of dueling Order members and Death eaters. "I'm coming!" Ron reassured her. Hermione tried to move but Lucias kicked her harder.
"Leave her alone!" Ron screamed louder, he was getting nearer. Lucias smirked kicking her harder as if Ron had egged him on. Hermione cried out loud, she was sure Lucias had broken at least four of her ribs. Hermione moved her arms down trying to protect the rest of them. He laughed at her feeble attempt to move.
"stop" Hermione whispered barley audible. Lucias laughed. "help" Hermione whispered in Ron's direction.
"Shut up!" Lucias yelled bending down and bludgeoning Hermione hard in the head with a steal object he had conjoured up. Hermione was now unconscious if not dead.
"Hermione!" Ron screamed in fear. Hermione's blood was now trickling slowly out of her mouth. Ron pulled out his wand and began shooting curses at the laughing Lucias. His laughter was cold, It some what gave the feeling of death.
"STUPLFY!" Ron shouted in anger. The death eater froze in his laughing state. Ron kneeled down at Hermione's side, Worry and guilt poisoning his mind. He pulled her robe sleeve up and checked her pulse, It was faint, he checked her neck, barley noticeable. Ron looked at her frantically not knowing what to do. He remembered the last thing Harry had said before entering the Shrieking shack where Voldemort ,his loyal servants and the order members had been fighting for at least an hour. Nobody knew they had left the school. Harry knew it was time to kill Voldemort, He would do it once and for all.
'Keep her safe, Stay out here and make sure nothing happens to her."
"Harry, I can take care of my-" Hermione was interrupted by Harry giving her a kiss goodbye.
"Stay out here, I will be back soon." Harry turned and ran into the shack. Tears had freely ran from Hermione's eyes.
The scene played back in Ron's head. Harry and Hermione had been going out since September 1st, When Harry finally confessed his feelings for Hermione, It was now sixth year , December 20th. Ron looked down at Hermione, her blood was starting to form a puddle under her head.
"Lupin!Moody! Some one help!" Ron yelled. No one came, All you could hear was shouting , smashing and the bold scream of death where people had used the killing curse. Ron picked up Hermione's limp body, He had to get her help. The noise stopped abruptly.
"He's dead?" Ron heard a man gasp. The first thought that bolted across Ron's mind was Harry was dead. He looked around the room skeptically. He walked over to the door way, Lupin stood eyes wide. Moody was with him. All eyes were on the stairs. Harry was limping down them, his stomach was bleeding , he had gashes across his face. His knee also had a deep one.
He was okay.
"Harry are you alright?" Lupin asked rushing to his side. Harry nodded. He glance around the room, it rested on Hermione and Ron.
"Hermione! What happened to her?" Harry asked limping as fast as he could over to her ignoring the pain from his own wounds.
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Ron lay staring at the ceiling of the hospital wing, Guilt and fear washing over his brain. It was his fault, he felt, That Hermione could die, That she was hurt, That Harry was sitting on the edge of his bed waiting for her to wake when he should be resting and getting more treatment for his own wounds. Ron could hear Harry whispering that he loved her in Hermione's ear.
Order Members and Dumbledor were talking frantically at the very end of the hospital wing, they were putting locking charms of the door so pesky reporters could get in. It was already around Wizarding London that Voldemort was dead and the reporters wanted interviews with the one and only the boy who lived.
What will happen to Hermione? It will get better believe me, first chaps are always boring, Please reivew.
