Ron and I decided to walk together one evening, we tried to talk to each other about the situation.
"Maybe mum and dad died because Harry loves you, and your parents are valuable to you and me. And I'm Harry's best friend, and he wants to hurt the people Harry loves. I mean…Harry loved our parents."
I couldn't bare the thought about it and it had logic, but was there truth? Who knew…the only person why…was Voldemort himself.
"I understand Ron, but Harry feels the same as I do about this whole thing."
"Which proves my point. Maybe Voldemort thinks by killing people that Harry cares about will effect him."
A sudden thought came to my head and I had to say it but didn't know how.
"Ron….what if….what if…"
"What if what?"
I grabbed his arm and stopped walking.
"What if we're next? He cares about us."
He looked at me scared.
"What if we are?"
We both ran to the GCR and found Harry studying. We nearly knocked him over, because we ran into his desk.
"Ginny and I…well, we….er…"
"What he's trying to say is we were talking about our parents and their death and we thought that maybe he killed them because it would not only effect you but the ones you love. And we were also thinking maybe we're next. Because the closest thing you had to parents …were…well our parents."
Harry looked at us, and after speaking breathed heavily. I tried to regain my normal breathing and I did slowly as Harry took a moment to think.
"Maybe you're right. I just don't understand why."
"Because …Because…"
"Ron shut up and let me do all the talking because you're stuttering! Ok…because he thinks it will make you weaker."