A little bit special: Chapter thirty-one:
The end.

"If you don't want to do it, I understand." Hermione said taking a deep breath.

"No, lets do it." Draco said sitting up and looking at her.

"Okay." She said running her fingers through his hair.

"Are you scared?" Draco asked.

"No." She said simply. That wasn't the answer Draco was looking for, he was scared, more than he wanted to let on. Draco laid back onto Hermione once again. "Are you scared?" She asked stroking his hair.

"Not that much." He lied.

"I think you are." She smiled, looking down at him, his face scrunched and he looked up at her. "But it doesn't matter." She said, afterwards she started laughing.

"What's so funny?" Asked Draco.

"I'm the man you're the woman..." Hermione laughed, Draco was confused and looking up at her, she looked back down at him. "Nevermind." She said knowing he didn't get it.

"Okay, by the way you have a booger in your nose." Draco laughed, so did Hermione.

"Do you think they're going to miss us?" Hermione asked out of the blue.

"Yes, of course. But does that really matter?" Draco said. "We've made our decision. So like I said it really doesn't matter!" Draco said confidently.

"No, I guess not." Hermione looked around, she was a bit confused because they had switched roles in just under a minute. Hermione and Draco talked a while, trying to figure out how they wanted to go about this, many different possibilities were discussed but were simply not good enough.

Somewhere else...

"No, one's answering the phone." Crabbe said closing his cell phone.

"Well, don't go getting all worried I'm sure they're fine." Said Goyle who then turned his attention back to the road.

"Bite it you wench." Crabbe said. "God!" He finished.

"Na." He said coming to a halt at a red light.

"One fucking week." Crabbe said.

"I know, seems too soon." Goyle said, waiting for the light to turn green.

Somewhere else...

"Well, I told her that I still loved her, and things got way out of hand..." Harry said to his eleventh bottle of beer. "What should I do, she's getting married in one week, and I can't live without her. I mean I try and try, but at the end of every day I still love her...Hermione..." Said Harry.

"Well, Mate why the hell don't you go tell her again?" Said the lamb loving gentleman next to him. "You never know. In some weird lesbian way she could leave that other fella and marry you...you don't know!" He said grabbing Harry by his shirt. "You don't know." He whispered in his face. "Don't let this chance slip through your fingers, go to her, go to her NOW!" He yelled pushing Harry back, he lost his balance and fell to the floor. "Well go to her when you can get up." He said turning back to the bar, he grabbed his beer and began to drink it. "Whenever you can go to her!" He said. Harry laid on the floor, letting the lamb loving man's words sink in, should he really go to her? Would she even have him, she had already refused him once that day, could she do it again.

Meanwhile...

"Fuck him harder." Kong yelled to King, Blaise wished that King didn't always listen to Kong. Blaise was getting more than a little tired of being their fuck boy, he must have done a dozen different kind of bondage fantasies. He'd grown sore, and hungry but he wanted something other than big black di-shut your mouth-.

"Are we almost done?" Blaise asked.

"No." Said one of them getting in his face, he had on a hot pink leather mask, so he could tell them apart. And as a punishment to Blaise for his insolence he was forced to do another fantasy. Blaise was tied up to the ceiling. He had a rope around his neck, he was being mouth banged by Kong, and anal raped by King...he wasn't enjoying it. He'd asked them to stop long ago, they ignored him and kept at it. The rope was too tight around Blaise's neck, he didn't complain, not like he could, he did have a big black di-shut your mouth-

The parking lot

Harry stumbled out of the bar, he dug through his pocket for his keys, when he pulled them out they fell on the ground. He reached down and got them, it only took him ten minutes to find his car, and only four to figure out how to start it. Harry was swerving horribly bad but he didn't care, the lamb loving man was right, he had to tell Hermione at least one more time that he was in love with her and that feeling would never go away, he didn't care if she loved him back he just had to make those feelings known to her. He sped fast down the roads, luckily not too many people were on the roads that night, he might have taken twenty or so with him. Harry had his music loud, he was trying to drown out his thoughts, he didn't want to listen to them, they were annoying the boy who lived.

Back to Hermione and Draco...

"Hermione are you ready?" Draco asked standing up.

"Yes." She said turning towards him.

"Do you think it will hurt?" Draco asked.

"I don't know, maybe, it's hard to say." Hermione said putting the white powder in the bottom of her and his tea cups. "Does it matter?" Hermione asked.

"Don't reckon." Draco said.

"Good." Hermione said waiting for the kettle to boil. "Want some biscuits?" Hermione asked. Draco shook his head no, he was shaking all over so it was impossible for him to lend a hand while making the tea. "Trust me you want one." Hermione said, Draco said okay and took one. Hermione smiled and ate one too. Finally the kettle whistled. Hermione walked over to it quickly and removed it from the stove, she poured it into the cup. She made the tea like they always had it, it was too hot to drink right then so they waited a few minutes. "Do you think we should leave behind some sort of explanation?" Hermione asked while waiting for her tea to cool.

"No, let them wonder until they die, let them talk about it every time they get together...let them suffer and even then they won't know. Most likely they will go to heaven." Draco said. Draco looked up at Hermione and noticed that her wheels were turning..."What?" Draco asked.

"People who kill themselves go to hell.." Hermione's eyes teared. "I don't think Daddy's in hell." Hermione said.

"Well, my father is." Draco said, he then looked a little less sure about that.

"You have to kill me." Hermione said. "If I do it I'll go to hell, I can't, you have to." Hermione said quickly. Draco looked stunned.

"How?" Draco asked. Hermione looked at him, wheels turing once again she swallowed hard.

"The Unforgivable Curse." Hermione said, every syllable made the hair on Draco's body stand straight up. He swallowed hard as well.

"Okay, but what about me?" Draco asked.

"I never thought.." Hermione said, Draco looked hurt. Hermione got up quickly from the table, she rushed to Draco she grabbed his tea. "Open your fucking mouth!" She yelled. Draco did but not to swallow the poisonous tea, but to ask her what the fuck her damage was. After the tea was in Draco's mouth Hermione clamped her hand over his mouth. "Swallow." She yelled. Draco did.

"What the hell was that for?" He asked.

"Now you won't go to hell, I killed you, you'll kill me." Hermione said blankly.

The place: The car : Crabbe and Goyle

"Yeah like too soon..it's weird, where did time go?" Crabbe said.

"I don't know but I wish it would come back." Goyle said, he was still waiting for the damn light to change, it didn't. "Punk." He said to the light. Crabbe laughed. "I think the damn thing is stuck." Goyle said resting his head on the steering wheel.

"I totally crush on Panic! at the Disco." Crabbe said turning up the radio. He was bobbing his head and singing along with London Beckoned songs about money written by machines.

"You look so gay." Goyle laughed, then noticed that the light had changed, as he approached the intersection the car was hit by another, Crabbe and Goyle saw the car coming but only had a few moments to react, which wasn't long enough to save their lives. Harry had passed out moments before he hit so he didn't feel anything. "Crabbe?" Goyle asked.

"Yes." Crabbe said weakly.

"I'll see you later." He said before shutting his eyes.

"Yeah see you too." Crabbe said doing the same.

"I love you." Goyle said. Crabbe didn't answer. "Crabbe? Crabbe?" Goyle never got an answer out of Crabbe, because he passed on after realizing that he snaked his hand over to Crabbe's, he gripped it tightly. "I know I never told you, but you were the best friend I ever had." Goyle said smiling. Goyle stayed conscious for a few more minutes before he finally went.

"Blaise, Blaise man wake up." Said King. "Blaise..." King said before placing his hand over his mouth. Blaise had stopped breathing, after King removed himself from his mouth Blaise's head slumped forward. "Oh my God what have we done?" Asked King, Kong was too shocked to answer.

"Avada Kedavra" Draco said pointing his wand at Hermione, he closed his eyes, he didn't want to watch her go. He caught her body and they slumped to the floor together. "I love you Hermione." Draco said. Ten minutes later Mrs. Malfoy walked into the kitchen, she saw Hermione and Draco and smiled, it looked like they'd just fallen asleep with each other, she sat at the table where Hermione had been. She decided to drink the cup of tea that was in front of her on the table, she had no idea that it was poison. She smiled putting the empty cup back down, she walked back out of the kitchen and back to her bedroom. She died peacefully in her bed.

Harry awoke five minutes later, his car was on fire he looked around, things were hard to see. He tried to see what the hell it was he hit, he looked over his dash. He tried hard to focus his eyes, it wasn't working so he relied on one eye, he could see Crabbe in the passenger seat, Harry removed his hand from in front of his eye, his mouth hung open. "What have you done?" He asked. Before Harry had time to react to anything the two trucks exploded. Harry died very much alive.

A/N: The whole chapter is supposed to be happening at the same time. Just to let you know. I'm the biggest baby in the whole world, I cried while writing that, and while I proofread it. I need to be shot...