Disclaimer: I, Mysticwriter, am not the owner of Harry Potter, even though I just LOVE the books very much. I give all credit to Mrs. J. K. Rowling, but must interject that this fan fiction is only my own imagination at work.
More then Friends
Chapter 1
Ron wasn't sure why he was laying awake thinking about Hermonie in his bed at Sirius' home. In fact he knew that he shouldn't be thinking about her at all, but his dream had been disturbing enough to frighten him back into reality. He could still see her terrified face in his mind. He breathed deeply, trying to rid himself of the fear that tingled through his body.
He got up, knowing that there would be no way that he would be going back asleep, and turned on the light. He reached for his quill and a piece of parchment. He sat down at the desk and stared at it. What am I doing? He thought. He sighed and closed his eyes, unsure of why he felt so compelled to write Hermonie after a silly dream.
But it had not been a silly dream. It was a battle and he had been the last one to hold her in her last moments of life. The look on her face was the worse that he had ever seen. Then the dream Hermonie had said the words that he had always wished she would say.
He looked down and decided that he had to write her. A friendly letter explaining that he was afraid for her safety. Sure, that was what he wanted to write.
Dear Hermonie,
How are you? I'm fine. I just had a horrible dream. You died. I know that you haven't, but my heart is breaking at the thought that you could possibly be unsafe. Yes, I know that you are probably just fine with your parents but when you aren't here with us I have no way of knowing for sure. What if He Who Must Not Be Named has gone after you?
Okay, any way Mum said that they will be sending for you soon. Watch for it.
Love,
Ron
He looked down at the letter and nodded, grabbed Pig and sent it on its way.