Could Love Be In His Eyes?

Death of a best friend?

Harry ran outside hoping to find Hermione alive. When he got outside, his heart plummeted. He saw Hermione in a small heap on the floor, a few pieces of glass near her wrists and legs. She was unconscious, possibly dead. Harry ran to his best friend and pulled his wand out from his pocket. He pointed it at Hermione and yelled, "ENERVATE!"

Hermione hadn't moved for a couple of minutes. Seeing as the charm hadn't worked, Harry threw himself over Hermione and cried.

Rose and Tia, having heard Harry's sobs from the living-room, wandered outside to see what was wrong.

"MOMMY! SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH HERMIONE!" Rose yelled.

Annabelle rushed out the house and found Harry crying over Hermione. She walked up to him and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Harry, you can still save her you know." She said soothingly. "It's not too late."

"W-Why d-did she do this?" Harry managed to choke out.

"W-Well, her father has a drinking problem sometimes." Annabelle confessed. "When he's had too much, he turns abusive."

Harry hadn't said another word. He scooped Hermione up in his arms and carried her to the nearest hospital, which was just a few streets away from Hermione's house

A/N: that's all for now, I've just got to say that I won't be able to update for a while as because I'm getting a new computer, this one's kinda slow. Please don't lose faith!

Until then, bye!

- Draco and Ginny 1092

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