As I said, for first I want to say thank you to the people who have been added my story into your favorite story list, or have reviewed me. Once again, sorry if you found an error grammatical—I'm not excellent at grammar, but I'm still trying to learn and corrected it.

Sooo—this is gonna be a chapter you may waited. It tells about Hermione and George's journey to saved some person's life, except Fred. Like what Harry said, if they were succeed—there will be more than one innocent person's life can be saved.

This chapter would be a little bit sad, when Hermione is dealing how to control her biggest fear if she failed to saved the one she loved.

Well, that's all from me—so, please just read and click the blue button to let me know what you think after read this chapter :D Thank you!

Disclaimer : I do not own Harry Potter or the characters, but I owned this story! XD

"Ravenclaw Tower, Luna. Let's go." Harry walked to the door, Luna followed him in behind.

"Good luck, Harry," Hermione whispered to her best friend, and then looked again to Ron and the twins.

They waited Harry and Luna to go back to the room.

Ginny walked to them, her eyes looked a bit confused.

"Fred, George." she sighed deeply. "I want to join."

Fred looked at his sister carefully, and then laughed. "Of course you'll join, Ginny, who says you cant?"

"I SAY." Suddenly, a loud and steady voice came from the door.

George's eyes widened when his Mum walked to them with a horrible face.

"Mum, you can't—"

"—OF COURSE I CAN!" Mrs. Weasley screamed in frustation, before Fred could finished his words. "She's still sixteen, George, she's still too young to fight! What did you actually think—bring her to fight with all of you...,"

"Mum's right, Ginny." Bill said softly. "You can't join. Everyone who's not in the age can't join, they must go."

"But I can't!" Ginny cried, tears started to streaking down her faces. "This is war, all of my family fight in here, how could I just sit there and waiting for everything's gonna be alright? If someone would die today, tonight, everyone has a chance about it, not only me!"

Suddenly the door opened. Prof. McGonnagall, Professor Lupin, Mr. Weasley, Harry, Luna, and Fleur entered to the room.

But actually, there's not only them. A person who walked slowly, his face looked confused and tired, entered the room behind them.

"Percy," George murmured.

The man who wear a large glasses on his eyes, he looked limp and walked to the crowd quickly—"Am I late? Is everyone alright? It isn't started yet, isn't it? I, I...,"

Percy stopped right in front of all of the people, his eyes looked in afraid to his family. He really wouldn't want to meet them right at the situation—not ready, not yet.

They silence for a moment, and suddenly Fleur spoke to Lupin—broke the frozen moment.

"Yeah, he's fine. He was in his grandma's house now—she will keep him safe." Lupin smiled nervously, and then laughed.

Percy and another Weasley still frozen, looked not be able to speak.

"Here, I have his photograph." Lupin hold out a sheet of his children's photo. Everyone sees it, the baby looked cheerfully and his hair change a few times when he showed his wide grin.

"I'm stupid!" Percy's voice sounds very loud and annoying, making all of the people shocked and Lupin jumped out in surprise. "I'm stupid, selfish, silly, bastard...,"

"...ambitious, cruel, dramatic, prat." Fred finished his words calmly. "Well, but that's not make you more better than before, right?"

"It didn't change the situation." George added. "So, what did you think actually to make you come back with us, Perce?"

Before Percy could answer and hug his brothers, Mrs. Weasley ran away to him—pulled him into a big hug as tears started to fell down to her faces. "Well, just welcome dear." She sighed, hugged Percy softly. "I know you've changed. Thank you, Perce. I forgive you, of course."

As Percy come back to his family, Hermione couldn't thinking any problems that she would be faced later.

She couldn't think how to saved Fred. She couldn't think how to fight without losing anyone she had loved.

And actually, she couldn't think how if she failed twice.

A FEW HOURS LATER.

"C'mon, George! NOW!" She screamed, ran away towards the wall. "We can be late, George!"

"Stupefy!" George shouted the spell to a Death Eater who attacked Colin. "Let's go!" He pulled Hermione's hand.

They ran away towards the Hall, go to upstairs.

"You must be in Room of Requirement, Hermione!" George exclaimed. "You must to find the Diadem!"

"I DON'T CARE!" Hermione screamed again, looked very frustated. "I don't want to waste my time for finding the horcrux, I just want to saved Fred!"

George ran besides her, breathed in and out. Suddenly, they collisioned with the three masked-man.

Oh, shit Merlin.

"Expelliarmus! Stupefy!" George pointed his wand quickly before they could realize something—to the group of Death Eaters.

Two of them collapsed to the floor, stunned. Another one drawned his wand to Hermione-

"Avada Kedav—"

"CRUCIO!" She shouted, didn't care to cast an Unforgivable Curse. The man fell down to the floor too besides his friend, grunted in pain.

They ran away again, leaved the three Death Eaters.

"It's dangerous," George hissed. "We almost died. Wow."

"I knew it," Hermione said, still running. "As long as I've saved him, it's no problem."

"Don't say that, Hermione." George breathed, his eyes locked on Hermione's. "You still have a chance to survive."

They still ran, until Hermione suddenly stopped.

"Professor Lupin!" She yelled to the man near them—who had duelled with Dolohov.

A few jet flash of light almost knocked them, and Hermione pointed her wand quickly. "Protego!"

George ran after Lupin, faced the death eater.

"George Weasley! What are you doing here?"

George gasped as a jet-green light almost striked down his hair. "Expelliarmus!"

Dolohov jumped to behind, but stood again. He laughed.

"You're a Charm Teacher," he said to Lupin. "If you have a good-skill, you can kill me without a help from your student!" Dolohov smirked devilishly.

That words make George upset. He ran ahead to faced that—bloody—masked man, but Hermione acted first,

"Stupefy!"

Lupin pushed George to behind, protected him. "Petrificus Totalus!" He shouted as Dolohov's body fell down to the floor with a loud bang.

Not enough for this, George pointed his wand to the poor-body who groaned in angry at the ground—"Densaugeo maxima!"

Dolohov's teeth grew large immediately, his tusk stretched out of his mouth—make him lost control to speak. Hermione laughed.

"Eat that, dear! Just a little bit risk of fun—Ciao!" George pulled Hermione's wrist and leaved Lupin, he grinned widely.

"Nah—two innocent life now can be saved. There's still more."

"Fred," Hermione breathed as they ran to the upstairs. "Don't forget it."

"How could I forget?" George exclaimed, and then looked at Hermione when they still ran. "That's my final goal, that's why I want to come back here—that's why I want you to use it." He looked at the Time-Turner at Hermione's neck, and smiled.

They silenced for a moment.

"Hermione, we must find Tonks first."

Hermione didn't answer.

"Hermione?"

"GEORGE!"

George shocked, when Hermione suddenly screamed at him.

"We can't wait! What's your final goal, what's your purpose when you begin this journey? You didn't want to saved Fred? Use your brain, George, we can be late! It's almost the time!"

"It's still 09.00 p.m." George sighed, looked at his watch. "Fred's death—is after Harry, Ron, and you destroyed the Diadem. It still a few more hours to go to there."

"So, what should we do now?"

George narrowed his eyes. "What should we do? Gods, Hermione, find Tonks of course! She's in great danger now—really close to her death!"

"What did you think actually if you really want to saved Tonks?" Hermione exclaimed as they still ran to the Eastern Wings of Hogwarts.

"Oh, c'mon sist, don't be silly," George laughed. "Can you imagine how to live without seeing your parents? Can you imagine how to live alone—and don't have your parents besides you when everyone else have? That's what I imagined about Teddy."

Those words make Hermione silence for a few moment. She swallowed, and looked at George again—when his bright brown eyes searching around to find someone.

"George,"

"Yeah?"

George stopped, his body frozen when suddenly Hermione pulled his body close to her and pressed her lips against his. His mouth crashed against hers, it's not feels passionated—it feels very soft and innocence. It—it was not like the way he kissed Luna, but it feels more like the way he kissed Ginny. Like he kissed his siblings.

In a simple word : awkward.

After a few minutes, they broke their kiss.

George gulped a bit, he groaned as he wiped his lips using his jacket's sleeve.

Hermione shocked, like she just awoken from her dream. "I—I'm sorry!"

"No problem." George sighed. "Well—let's just forget it, okay? I knew you missed Fred—but, hey, don't be sad." He cupped his hands to Hermione's faces when he saw a tear fell down to her cheek. "After all of this nonsense, I bet you'll live with him forever. You—you were his fiancee, right? You will marry him, both of you will live happily together on his flat, you can kiss him along day as many as you want, you can have a child from him... it would be a happy ending ever after."

Hermione didn't answer, she sobbed against George's chest. George stroked her bushy hair softly, hugged her to comfort.

"It's—it's not like that," Hermione cried. "I don't sad—I'm happy. I'm too happy, that's why I'm crying. I—I'm happy because I have a brother like you. You protected me, you comforted me more than Harry and Ron even did. I must be thankful to God for gave me a brother like you."

"Okay, I understood," George whispered. "Now, don't cry again, right? As what you said, we must not late. After saved Tonks, we must go to the wall—to kill that silly-bloody-bastard." George clenched his fist unconsciously when Rookwood's face appeared across on his mind.

Hermione smiled weakly, "I will. Thank you, George,"

George wiped Hermione's tears away from her cheeks, and then smiled widely. "Don't mention it." he grinned.

"Yeah," Hermione sighed, her eyes met George's. "Actually, I was thinking about you after what did you answered my question. How—could—this—silly—guy—become—a really man—like this?"

George rolled his eyes. "Of course I could, you stupid git." he smirked. "Ha—I bet you wondered it because you didn't find the theory like that in books, right?"

"Well, sometimes, knowledge not always can be found in the books." Hermione said. "We can learn it from life, we can prove it when we faced a hard situation. And it's useful, you know."

George nodded. "Very, very useful. I didn't remember how many times Mum got mad when she tried to taught us how to cleaned our room. She hit Fred's arse with a broom when we forgot to cleaned our room, and it made me realized how to stole Mum's skill right at Quidditch match. It was a VERRRYYYYYY USEFUL KNOWLEDGE."

"That's not what I meant, George Fabian Weasley!" Hermione laughed at his silly jokes.

"Oh, obviously that's what you meant, Hermione Jean Granger."

Gods, I love this chapter! It makes me realized how depends our life with our family. That's a moral thing, right? Anyway, thank you for reading—and please just click the blue button below to leave your words, so I can know what did you think about this chapter.

Actually, I didn't need something's romantic between George and Hermione, so like what I told to you—their kiss it's not a love kiss. When Hermione kissed him, it feels more like Ginny who had kissed him, like a siblings. Hermione, too, just because she missed Fred too much and she couldn't help how to dealing with her biggest fear if she failed, that's why she kissed George.

And also—in the next chapter, what happened with them after they saved Lupin? Will they succeed? Will Fred can be saved? And how if they failed? Yeah, you'll see!