A/N: Oh my goodness. You guys must have thought that I was dead! Sorry, no such luck. Nope, I'm alive, and kicking. I just had a medical mishap after a surgery I had done, so I was out of it for a couple of months. For those of you who are wondering, yes I am fine. Anyways, here is the closure I promised. It will be short, sweet, and to the point, but closure was requested, so it is what I shall give.
Here we go...
(By the way, this is set approx. 5 years later.)
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"Ron, are you sure you want to do this?" Hermione asked.
"Yes, I'm sure. I'll never get over it if I don't get rid of this junk." Ron had a rather large box in front of them. They were sitting before the fire in their new home.
"Well, Ok, if your sure." Hermione and Ron pulled the things from the box one by one and threw them into the fire. The box consisted of old notes and presents that Draco had given Ron during their last year at Hogwarts.
Note after note, the box was almost depleted of it's contents, except for one thing. Ron's year seven journal.
"Ron, you don't have to throw that out if you don't want to."
"Yes, I do. It's the only way to make the nightmares stop."
Ron picked up the journal. Anger and hurt made it way through his body. He threw the journal into the fire with such force that a large cloud of soot came shooting into the living room. Ron and Hermione sat their until the smoke cleared.
"C'mon, lets go to bed." Hermione helped Ron up and they went up to the stairs to their bedrooms. Ron bid Hermione a quick goodnight, and shut the door behind him.
He layed down on his bed, and fell into a quick slumber. A dreamless, peaceful slumber. Now that the journal was gone, he was free.
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All done. I told you it would be short. anyways, thanks to all the people who read my story and whatnot. You guys are fantastic.
Thanks for reading!
((Derby))