June 22, 11 am.
Percy awoke the next morning with two less red headed family members. He didn't realize it right away, of course. He's the type that always notices things hours later after everyone has already commented on whatever it is. He got dressed and called his girlfriend of a few years, and then woke the up what he thought was the twins, and Bill. He told them they would be leaving in a few minutes for the hospital, and Bill nodded. He didn't want to know if Ron had made it. He didn't stay up all night wondering, but he kept tossing and turning and waking up, scared. Percy told them to go on with out him , he would walk to the hospital. It wasn't that far, and he needed exercise anyway.
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Bill tore back the sheets and noticed only George was there. He figured Ginny and Fred were off on one of Ginny's "top secret missions" like she used to do at home. He and George got ready to go and headed to the hospital. When they got there, they saw two faces they had seen before. Jack, and Des. Well, George thought, Des looked like she had been crying over something horrible, either Ron, or something twice as terrifying, like reliving her almost death. He tapped her on her shoulder, taking back what he said about her deserving it. He didn't mean it like that, he was just mad, that's all.
Bill exchanged some words with Jack about Ginny and Fred, and went inside. Doctor Rob had called them early this morning to verify that yes, the surgery went ok. And if Ron could pull through, it would go spectacular.
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But he hadn't. George was on his last string. He had tried everything in believing that he would survive. He prayed. He tried magic. He pleaded with other surgeons. All answers he got, they didn't help him at all. And not only that, but Ginny was crying every night in the hotel room, and at this rate, she had shed enough water for the Nile River. Jack spoke to Des, and she stopped crying as well, but George couldn't help but look at her with pity. She sat in her hospital chair in some gown, staring at Ron. She looked at him as if she could see into his soul. Jack sat beside her with his tux shirt and pants on and wrapped his jacket around her. She spoke first.
"He wants to be let go." George looked at her in a peculiar way. What was that supposed to mean? Bill nodded, though he was dazing off into the window next to the bed, looking at the gardening of the hospital. Jack was focused on Ron, with a confused but understanding look on his face.
"He's tired and he wants to go." Jack nodded at his own statement, assuring himself. George stood up.
"Now, both of you, look here- Ron's does not want to go anywhere! He's going to pull through!" His voice became full of anger, and he found himself sitting back down.
"Des, is Shannelle still alive?" George spoke out of subject, trying to hurt her more than she had hurt him.
Des looked down. Her sister had died. She hadn't made it at all, and it had been her fault. Cho, that had been her fault, but Cho would have killed her if she hadn't done anything at all. Now, Ron? Ron hadn't deserved this. She was in love with him once. Why did he have to die?
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Jack had explained to her earlier that morning why he knew so much of what was going on. When he became a vampire, he also became a Seer. He could tell you what was going to happen on next week's ER episode, or what will happen to someone close to you, good or bad. Or a wedding, he also knew about Ron officially being in the hospital. He had some extreme powers that he never chose to share with anyone, except Des. She had been confused with her powers until this morning, when she saw something.
She was sitting on the ground, and it was clearly about to rain heavily and start a down pour. She sat on the wet dirt, and waited. The clock stroke one in the morning, and she began to cry. She had to see who it was. She reached over to feel for the grave and tried with her other hands to wipe away the tears.
Ronald Weasley
Died, June 23th
8:56 am Coma
As she read, tears streamed down her face.
"NO!" She yelled, throwing herself at the dirt. "WHY RON!?!WHY??"
Then she woke with a shake.
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Percy awoke the next morning with two less red headed family members. He didn't realize it right away, of course. He's the type that always notices things hours later after everyone has already commented on whatever it is. He got dressed and called his girlfriend of a few years, and then woke the up what he thought was the twins, and Bill. He told them they would be leaving in a few minutes for the hospital, and Bill nodded. He didn't want to know if Ron had made it. He didn't stay up all night wondering, but he kept tossing and turning and waking up, scared. Percy told them to go on with out him , he would walk to the hospital. It wasn't that far, and he needed exercise anyway.
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Bill tore back the sheets and noticed only George was there. He figured Ginny and Fred were off on one of Ginny's "top secret missions" like she used to do at home. He and George got ready to go and headed to the hospital. When they got there, they saw two faces they had seen before. Jack, and Des. Well, George thought, Des looked like she had been crying over something horrible, either Ron, or something twice as terrifying, like reliving her almost death. He tapped her on her shoulder, taking back what he said about her deserving it. He didn't mean it like that, he was just mad, that's all.
Bill exchanged some words with Jack about Ginny and Fred, and went inside. Doctor Rob had called them early this morning to verify that yes, the surgery went ok. And if Ron could pull through, it would go spectacular.
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But he hadn't. George was on his last string. He had tried everything in believing that he would survive. He prayed. He tried magic. He pleaded with other surgeons. All answers he got, they didn't help him at all. And not only that, but Ginny was crying every night in the hotel room, and at this rate, she had shed enough water for the Nile River. Jack spoke to Des, and she stopped crying as well, but George couldn't help but look at her with pity. She sat in her hospital chair in some gown, staring at Ron. She looked at him as if she could see into his soul. Jack sat beside her with his tux shirt and pants on and wrapped his jacket around her. She spoke first.
"He wants to be let go." George looked at her in a peculiar way. What was that supposed to mean? Bill nodded, though he was dazing off into the window next to the bed, looking at the gardening of the hospital. Jack was focused on Ron, with a confused but understanding look on his face.
"He's tired and he wants to go." Jack nodded at his own statement, assuring himself. George stood up.
"Now, both of you, look here- Ron's does not want to go anywhere! He's going to pull through!" His voice became full of anger, and he found himself sitting back down.
"Des, is Shannelle still alive?" George spoke out of subject, trying to hurt her more than she had hurt him.
Des looked down. Her sister had died. She hadn't made it at all, and it had been her fault. Cho, that had been her fault, but Cho would have killed her if she hadn't done anything at all. Now, Ron? Ron hadn't deserved this. She was in love with him once. Why did he have to die?
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Jack had explained to her earlier that morning why he knew so much of what was going on. When he became a vampire, he also became a Seer. He could tell you what was going to happen on next week's ER episode, or what will happen to someone close to you, good or bad. Or a wedding, he also knew about Ron officially being in the hospital. He had some extreme powers that he never chose to share with anyone, except Des. She had been confused with her powers until this morning, when she saw something.
She was sitting on the ground, and it was clearly about to rain heavily and start a down pour. She sat on the wet dirt, and waited. The clock stroke one in the morning, and she began to cry. She had to see who it was. She reached over to feel for the grave and tried with her other hands to wipe away the tears.
Ronald Weasley
Died, June 23th
8:56 am Coma
As she read, tears streamed down her face.
"NO!" She yelled, throwing herself at the dirt. "WHY RON!?!WHY??"
Then she woke with a shake.
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