Disclaimer: Unfortunately, nor Remus, Nor Harry, Nor Ron are mine, nor any of the characters that are here, they belong to JK. looks around suspiciously and steals Remus

Remus: help... JK's evil vampire lawyers come Okay, okay!I giveI give! Bye-bye Remus, I LOVE YOU!

She was just standing there, looking at the body. Memories passed through her mind, of how Death Eaters had surrounded them, how he had died taking them on single-handedly, 15 to 1, while the backup came, how he had died trying to protect them. Why hadn't Harry taken the stupid oclumency lessons? Why did he have to be succesfully possesed by Voldemort? Because of that, they had to follow him out of the school grounds on Thestrals. They ended up in the middle of Muggle London. The ministry had never had so many muggles to have their memory modified. The damages were enormous. He was the first one to answer their calls. The 4 teenagers were already badly hurt of all the fighting and all the Cruciatus curses they had recieved. Neville had recieved most of the Cruciatus curses, Ginny was stunned, Ron had a broken leg, and was by Ginny's side; Hermoine had a deep cut in her right arm bleeding freely, but was the only one who could actually stand up. She remembered when the Death Eaters closed in on them, she remembered him throwing every curse that popped into his head, she rememebred when a Death Eater threw an Avada Kedavra curse at her, he got her out of the way and took the curse himself. But, coming back to the present, Harry and Neville were holding her because she had crumbled to pieces crying.

"It's all my fault!" she sobbed

"No, it's not your fault!" said Neville

"He died because of me!"

"He died to save you! And he did!" said Harry, "It was a choice he took on his own. And I think you should respect his chioce. I'm sure he's in a better place now, without any pain, without any transformations..."

This made her stop crying. Harry was right, he was in a much better place, with his best friends and without no one to ditch him because he was a werewolf.

"Come on, Hermione. Let's go" said Harry and he turned to leave, Neville followed. Hermione stood as still as a statue beside the dead body. A tear was running down her cheek, but she was smiling a sad smile. She sighed and said her last words to him before she left.

"Rest in peace, Remus Lupin..."