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A/N YEY! The next chappie!

Hermione walks down to the great hall for a Saturday lunch, the clock strikes 12:30 as she sits at her house table and waits for Harry and Ron. About five minutes of reading and waiting they appear and lunch begins.

"Hey Hermione…what's up?"

"Nothing but the ceiling" she smiled brightly. She stopped suddenly and furrowed her brow in confusion, feeling oddly weird.

Ron spotted lunch. "Uh! Turkey again!"

'Turkey?' she thought.

She looked at Harry who had his head in his arms. She suddenly was hit with a strong sense of deja vu. Harry then lifted his head and said to no one in particular "I'll rise but I refuse to shine"

"You noticed that he's still in his pajamas, right?" Ron asked.

"Wait, what's going on?" she asked aloud "didn't this happen yesterday, wait no! It was the other Yesterday?...! What's going on, didn't we do this before? ... I mean twice? I mean- Arrrr! I don't know what I mean!"

"What are you talking about?" He asked looking at her with caution, it seemed as though she was going to hurt someone.

"Nothing… never mind…it had to be just a bad dream, it had to have been, this isn't possible"

"Okay, you really have to calm down; so, change of subject, did you hear about the valentines dance next week?"

"No…wait, did you just say- that couldn't have been a dream, b-b-but Ron, You already asked me this the two yesterdays ago, this happened twice, I come in…turkey…rise and shine…the dance…" She began to ramble and pace back and forth.

"What in the bloody world are you talking about? Have you gone insane?"

"b-but you yelled at me a-and then ran away, and then it happened again but then he second yesterday you made me correct your charms homework…" she sighed heavily thinking hard for a solution "Oh Merlin….I've gone crazy!" she breathed.

Ron looked at her horrifyingly confused.

"Precisely" Harry said Squinting through his tired eyes.

"You know what?" said Ron "you need to go to the Hospital wing…NOW!"

"NO..."heads turned at her outburst "no… I'm fine"

"NO, you're going now." He said sternly

Against her wishes and complaints Ron preformed and body bind on her and wrestled her to the Hospital wing with a sleepy Harry following behind.

While Madam Pomfrey checked over Hermione Harry slept in a bed opposite of her.

"So? What's the verdict?" Ron asked sitting on the window ledge. Before anyone could answer Harry rolled over in his wand and suddenly a red light shot out of his wand and hit Ron squarely in the chest. The impact of the spell sent him flying out the window and he crashed to the ground with a loud thud.

Hermione screamed and rushed to the window, Ron wasn't moving.

That night Ronald Weasly was pronounced dead. He died of a broken neck. He was buried at Hogwarts were the whole school attended his funeral.

After everyone left Hermione stayed by his grave and cried. Eventually she fell asleep. That night it rained hard, through the night Hermione developed pneumonia, the next day, she died.

A/N Keep reading! All will make sense in due time!

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