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"Mr. Weasley, you have to relax."
"Relax?"
"Yes."
"Ok."
"Now...can you tell me what happened to you?"
"It's in me."
"Excuse me."
"It's in me. The thing that attacked me is in me." There was a long silence.
"What attacked you Ronald?"
"I don't know what you call it, just that it hated vampires and it was trying to protect itself."
"How do you know it's in you?"
"Because I can feel it. I can feel its feelings and instincts coursing through me."
"You were with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named."
"We didn't know who to trust."
"We?"
"Yes we. Why?"
"Nothing. But then you turned on the vampires."
"I heard Ginny scream."
"You heard your sister scream but you didn't hear your best friend screeching." Ron stood up sharply, glaring daggers at Snape. Bill and Charlie stood up, ready to apprehend their brother, but were stopped by McGonagall.
"Sit down, Ron." Dumbledore commanded.
"I couldn't hear her."
"Strange, since we could hear her, even in Hogsmeade." Ron snarled at him, bearing long, sharp, fangs. Harry, Hermione, Ginny, Fred and George stepped back, terrified. Hermione couldn't take her eyes of him. This was the same young man that she had been snogging two hours ago, now he looked like a monster.
"Severus please," Dumbledore said, he then turned to Ron. "Ron, can you tell me what that creature wants now."
"Blood. Deatheaters blood..."
"Dumbledore, the boy has to go!"
"I will not allow his parents to go through that again."
"You know just as well as I do that the boy is dangerous! The lawsays-"
"I know what the law says!" Dumbledore interupted. Cornelius stared at him then continued.
"Then you know what I have to do. You can't protect him. Hogwarts is gone, and keeping him in Hogsmeade is a security risk." Dumbledore sighed, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.
"I know... I know..."
"AZKABAN!" Harry roared, "They're sending him to bloody AZKABAN!"
"WHAT!" Bill asked. They were all sitting in the Three Broomsticks when Harry came down and told them what he had heard. Luckily, Ron had been sent back to Hogs Head to cool down.
"They have to send him to Azkaban," Harry explained.
"Why? He's not dangerous!" Ginny said. Hermione spoke up over the uproar.
"It doesn't matter." Everyone turned to her.
"What do you mean it doesn't matter?" Fred asked.
"I mean it doesn't matter if he's not dangerous. The creature that now has Ron, killed people, and almost killed Ron. Ron is now a Class 9 magical creature, which means he has absolutely no control over himself. You heard what he said. He wants blood."
"Deatheater blood. He could be useful." Hermione rolled her eyes.
"It doesn't matter! Ron's a security hazard! He could turn on you. In case you don't remember, he attacked and killed several students and teachers before he turned around and saved me. He was with VOLDEMORT!" There was silence following.
"Ms. Granger is right." Everyone turned to see Dumbledore. "Ron can only control that creature to a certian degree. Everyone knows that Ron lets his temper get the best of him. That creature will use that temper to escape. Ron can't control his anger and therefore won't be able to control that creature. The Ministry thinks that the only way of controlling him is by putting him in Azkaban."
"Hermione, I'll be ok." Hermione shook her head, tears flowing.
"Hermione please don't cry."
"I...don't go..."
"I have to."
"Don't forget about me."
"I won't."She grabbed him in to a big embrace. She had just found him, just admitted to him, just realized and now he was gone. He was leaving her for only God knows how long. She pulled away and looked up into his eyes. He leaned down and kissed her softly. He was about to deepen the kiss when McGonagall entered the room.
"Mr. Weasley, it's time to go." Ron nodded and they all left. Ron said good bye to his family then went over to Harry and Hermione, who were in the doorway. He grabbed Harry into a quick hug that made Hermione cry. She had never seen the boys hug each other and knew this would probably be the last time also. Both boys turned toward their sobbing friend and held out their arms and allowed her to come and hug them.
"I love you guys."
"We love you too." Ron pulled away and left the pub, to where the Aurors were standing with the portkey. He turned around and gave his family one more glance.
"I love you." He mouthed. They all waved and then Ron dissapeared.
"I love you too."
A/N: I hope you like the ending. Yes the ending. Don't worry. I'll be thinking up a sequel, but not to soon. If you want to see the banner for this story go to and look up BlairWitchOriginal. The name of the story is the same. Thanks to all the reviewers and I hope all of you have seen my other story, Fun and Games.
