A/N: Hahahahaha! I gave you all a cliffhanger. But whatever, I am still trying to figure out why I don't have a ton of reviews. After that chapter how could you not recommend me to every person you have ever met? Just Kidding.
So anyways, on with my perfectly amazing story.
The 2nd book in the Mr. and Mrs. Potter series
The Price of Love
Chapter 12: Hero
Hermione POV
"Avada Kedvra!" Voldemort shouted with his wand pointed directly at Harry. The blast of green light emerged from the tip of his wand.
"HARRY!" I screamed.
Everything seemed to slow down. Harry pulled his hands in front of him and then spread them apart again, yelling aloud. The green light still came towards Harry and hit him directly in the chest, but it reflected off of him. Harry fell back and sent the curse directly back at Voldemort. The green curse then hit Voldemort directly. His frozen corpse hit the floor and then shattered into thousands of pieces.
Lord Voldemort was finally killed.
"Master!" Draco cried out. He began moving towards Voldemort's corpse but then pulled back. He clenched onto his wrist and screamed out in pain. He opened his robe and revealed the Dark Mark that was on his wrist. It was glowing a bright red. Draco screamed out in pain, again. The mark on his wrist glowed brighter and brighter until it set itself on fire. Draco yelled and fell back on the floor. Draco Malfoy and the rest of the Death Eaters died that day.
I looked back over to my boyfriend, who had not moved.
I crawled over to where he lay. He body was motionless and his eyes where shut closed. His glasses were cracked and he face was dirty from soot. The tears that he had been crying were still warm and wet. I never wanted to see Harry like he was dead. All the pain that I had felt before instantly left me.
"Harry." I said a loud.
I took his hand in mine. I knelt over him as if I were the only chance he had left. My eyes began to water up when he didn't respond to me. "Harry pleased don't do this to me." I spoke again. "Please God no. This wasn't supposed to happen."
I looked up at the ceiling, almost expecting it to rain on me. I couldn't keep it in me anymore. I let all my tears out, I could no longer cry silently. "It was suppose to be me! Not him! I can't live without him!" I screamed. I looked around the room. My ex-best friend lay dead in the corner with her wild red hair covering her face. Draco Malfoy's robes were on fire along with the rest of his body. Voldemort lie dead by the doorway.
Tears from my eyes started to drop on Harry's face. I wiped away the soot and dirt from his face. "Harry please wake up." I said like it was all a bad dream. I dropped my head on his chest. So badly did I want to feel it rising up and down but it wasn't. He gave his life up, to save me. "Why did you have to go and be a hero?" I asked aloud.
I raised my head up again and grabbed his and my wand. Out of all the books I have read, I had no clue what on earth to do next. What started out as a little battle between Draco, Ginny, and Cho to break me and Harry up ended in the worst situation possible. Out of all the dreams and visions I had had, why did it have to end up like this.
I traced the outline of his scar with my hand. I pulled his hair back away from his hair. I picked my wand up and aimed it at his glasses. "Reparo" I muttered as his glasses instantly fixed themselves.
I couldn't stay here forever. I stood up and found it was very difficult. There was no way I could take Harry back to Hogwarts like this. "Winguardium Levidosa." I said through my tears. Harry's body picked itself up from the ground. I took him along with me and we left the room together. I found a fireplace at the end of the corridor. On one side there was Floo Powder. I pulled Harry up with my own hands and found this much more difficult. He didn't move though. I wrapped my arms around his body and held him close to me. I took the Floo Powder in a free hand I managed as we stepped inside the fireplace. I cleared my tears so I could talk clearer.
"Hogwarts King and Queen Common Room." I said before I dropped the powder on the floor.
Lavender POV
I had been forever sine Harry left. I lay there with my head resting on my boyfriend's shoulder. I stared into the fireplace wishing that something would happen, anything.
"I'm worried." I broke the silence.
"Me too." Ron replied.
"Maybe we should go and help them." I suggested.
"Not this again Lav." Ron snapped back at me.
"But what if something bad happened and they can't get back?" I questioned him.
"You always think of the worst situation." Ron told me. I felt his lips kiss my forehead.
"I just wish that they would-" I was cut off by a large bang. Suddenly two figures flew out of the fireplace. I instantly recognized the first on as Hermione, with her dress.
"Hermione!" I shouted.
She didn't look back at me; her only concern was the guy she was laying on top of. Her sat up a little and his face came visible to us. Through the soot of the fireplace, we could still make out it was Harry.
"Oh my God." Ron whispered.
"Is he okay?" I asked.
Hermione looked up at the two of us. Her eyes instantly begin to tear and the water made its way down her face. Hermione placed her head against Harry's chest. She sobbed loudly and I couldn't take it anymore. Tears left my own eyes. I turned to Ron not baring the sight. Ron and Harry had been best friends ever since they met on the Hogwarts Express. My boyfriend rarely showed any emotional pain, but this was just too hard to bear. Small drops of water were running down his face.
"Ron." I whispered to him.
"It can't be." Ron answered.
I looked back at Hermione; she moved her head over Harry's and was looking straight into his closed eyes.
"Harry. Please, please wake up. What am I suppose to do without you? This wasn't suppose to happen!" She screamed.
Then, a single tear fell from her face down and landed on Harry's lips. And just like that, they parted open. Harry Potter inhaled and then exhaled.
Hermione's eyes widened. "Harry." She spoke again.