Last Request
By: pengz
Disclaimer: Don't own much but the clothes on my back, really. :
A/N: While reading this 'fic, please disregard the Epilogue. I liked it, it just doesn't fit with my 'fic is all.
Prologue Part One: The White Tomb
"Hermione, we have to tell Harry what we mean to do, even if he doesn't want us to go. We're going, right?"
The girl sitting before Ronald Weasley was still wiping tears from her eye as she nodded in agreement. "We'll just about ... us ... later, won't we?", she whispered almost inaudibly. But Ron heard had heard her and smiled reassuringly.
"We'll talk about us after you come back from your parents's, I promise we will."
As Ron led her towards the lake and Harry, she glanced back to see a familiar red-head slipping back towards the castle, a bit apart from the rest. He waved covertly, she smiled. The comfort of that moment would have to last her a while.
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Tell me if it's any good.
xxx
pengz