Revealed

Chapter 1:

She was lying on the wooden floor, immersed in a big and dilapidated volume of her small library.

It had been four years since Hermione Granger had finished her seventh year with Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Ron…

Ron wasn't there anymore… he had died nearly two years before, during the War. He had fought like a hero and he had passed away trying to save his sister, Ginny Weasley.

Percy Weasley, Albus Dumbledore, Argus Filch, Dean Thomas, these ones and more were the victims of the War, the big disaster of the magic community.

However the most important death, on the one hand the most cherished and on the other hand the most tragic, was Lord Voldemort's death. After he had been defeated, after that that skinny boy with penetrating green eyes and jet black hair had finished him, the other deaths had been forgotten. The magic community had hid all the sorrowful memories of that war and was living liberated and happy. But those who had fought, those who had lost a part of their hearts in that fight would never forget that memory, that nightmare would be with them until the moment of their deaths.

"Plop!"

"Harry! I'm in the library" said a dozed voice that long ago had been full of life.

The boy went towards the room and he found her on the floor surrounded by books, as usual. It was as usual but at the same time it was something new. Since the year the war had ended, two years before, Hermione hadn't been the same, you didn't know what to expect from that girl with bushy hair and big and dull eyes.

"Still working? It's late Hermione… you're obsessed with that, stop… I know you're doing it for me but you don't have to do it…" said the boy a bit downhearted.

"You don't understand it!" She stood up and looked at him with a strange expression on her face. "You just don't understand it…I'm not doing it only for you… I'm doing it for me, for the Weasleys, for Remus, for everybody. I can't revive neither Ron, nor Dumbledore, nor Poppy, nobody! But with Sirius… there's an opportunity, maybe there's one. Let me try it." Answered the girl with a pleading gesture.

"Ok, ok" said Harry feeling defeated. "But stop now, you'll go on tomorrow ok? I'm fed up with seeing you looking always so pale, too thin, with rings under your eyes and exhausted. I was affected too by the war and I know that I've changed enormously, but I want you back, I want to see again the girl I met in Hogwarts, my best friend."

"I love you too Harry" they melt in a warm embrace, a needy embrace, remembering the good old days when they used to be three.

"I still miss him Harry, I'll survive as usual, but Ron was my light."

When she calmed down Harry moved away and, with infinite affection, he gave her a light peck on the cheek.

"I'm going to see Ginny, she told me she wanted to speak with me. Don't forget what I've told you, ok? Eat and then go to sleep."

"Ok Harry… I'll do that."

After that Harry disappeared leaving behind him the echo of a slight crack.

Hermione without thinking it twice took no notice of what his friend had told her. Maybe that was a good thing, because after twenty minutes of search in that thick volume with faded covers she found the answer, she knew it. She was left paralysed, her eyes wide open, she knew how to try to get Sirius back, she knew it.

Hermione stood up and grabbed the book, she placed it carefully on a nearby desk and like Harry had done only half an hour before she disappeared, with a small and triumphant smile dancing on her lips.


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