Author's note: I still haven't gotten any reviews, but I'm putting chapter two up anyway. I enjoy writing this story. This story is going to be based on SnowBound (if you haven't read it yet, it's a spoiler). Tarah.

Ron's POV

Fighting Voldemort wasn't the easiest thing too have a war with. Especially, if you have a girlfriend at another part of the world, sitting... waiting for you... to see if you survived. To see if you weren't hurt. I pictured Hermione's face shine with delight when I came back. She hugged me as if we had a few seconds to see each other. As if she missed me her whole life!

"Ron?"

Ron shook his head to get out of that thought of Hermione.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"Come on. We have to fight," Harry said.

He sighed and picked up his sword. He forgotton his wand. It was with Hermione. Ah, Hermione. Her beautiful hair, her beautiful eyes that gazed into him. Her beautiful scent.

"Ron!" Harry yelled louder."Stop daydreaming!"

"Sorry," Ron shook his head and tried not to think about her. But, it was impossible!

Finally, a loud roar killed his thoughts and he covered his ears. His sword fell on the floor. The river of blood splashed onto him. The blood was at his ankles.

The loud roar was louder. The whole room was vibrating. Finally, a big giant snake came out of the cave infront of him. He looked out the big glass window and saw Ginny's tower that she was trapped in. The one that had Queen Elizabeth's 1st skeleton.

Stop daydreaming Ron! He had to find his sword in the river, before that snake could get Harry. He went on his knees, and splashed around.

This is disgusting, Ron thought. Then he found his sword! He scooped it up and aimed it at the snake. The snake saw him and went after him.

Dammit, Ron thought. The sword bounced at the snake, but fell. The snake got mad and chased after him. Ron ran up the enormous skull.

He almost fell. He grabbed onto the nose of the skull. He was slipping from the blood that was on his hands. He tried to grip it tighter. He pictured Hermione crying her eyes out, if he was dead.

Then he got a grip on himself. He grabbed the nose tighter and pulled himself up. He almost lost his balance but, he handled it. He whiped his forhead and climped to the top of the head. From below he could see Harry, and his sword.

"Harry!" Ron yelled."Throw me my sword!"

Harry nodded and picked it up. He would do anything, do save Ginny. But, he likes Tarah just as much.

Ron caught his sword that Harry threw and stuck it in the snake. The snake roared on the top of it's lungs and the body swung torwards Harry, then torwards Ron, again and again. The fifth time, it collasped. Ron felt dizzy for a moment, but he climbed himself down of the skull. He jumped from the nose, and fell on the ground with a loud thud.

"Ow," Ron whispered.

Harry ran up to him."You did good."

"Thanks." Ron said in pain getting up. His rist throbbed.

"Hermione, is going to be so proud of you when you get back home." Harry said.

Before Ron could answer a voice interupted them.

"Oh yes Ron," Voldemort said standing behind them."Hermione would be oh, so proud."

Ron glared at him with a disgusted face."Jerk!"

Voldemort laughed. "Poor, Hermione. She's in tears now."

Ron's face was red as a pepper. "How the hell do you know?"

Voldemort held up a round glass that showed what Hermione was doing. She was crying. Crying her eyes out. Over me!

"Leave her alone, Voldemort!" Ron snapped.

Voldemort laughed again."What are you going to do about it, Weasly? Your poor sister trapped in a tower? Awww. Your poor girlfriend crying her eyes out? All your fault Weasly. It's all your fault!"

Ron was going to go after him but Harry held him back.

Voldemort did his evil laugh and thought it was histerical!
"So, Ronald..." Voldemort said. He was still taunting him and Ron hated it.

Voldemort took his wand out he aimed it at Ron.

"Expelliarmus!" A flicker of blue came out of his wand and hit Ron.

Ron flew back and hit his head hard on the brick wall.

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His head ached. He woke up and found that he was lying on a bed. With pillows and blankets. It couldn't be Hogwarts could it? No. It was too far back. He was in a hospital though. No where near as Hogwarts!

"Harry?" Ron asked.

Harry nodded.

Ron felt something hard underneath him -- he was wrong, it wasn't a bed, it was a hard wood floor -- he was where he hit his head on the wall. He was dizzy.

"What happened? Where's Voldemort?" Ron asked.

"I got rid of him. Not completely, but we're safe for a few days. That's just enough of time to get Ginny out of that tower." Harry said.

"How did you get rid of him?" Ron asked.

"I'll tell you later. Right now, we have to save your sister." Harry said.

Ron got up.

He was really dizzy, the walls were spinning.

"I'll be there in a second." Ron said.

Harry sighed.

Ron walked torwards Harry. Then he realized, that it was just his imagination. The walls weren't spinning. The walls were normal. Now, he had to find Ginny.

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Tarah's note: Hey guys. I hope you liked the chapter. Please, please, please review. I can't write anymore chapters if I don't have reviews. I really enjoy writing this. If you need me for something, you can private message me!

Tarah.