So here is the first chapter of this story. Thanks' to everybody who review the prologue and motivates me to go on with it. I hope you'll like it!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything about Harry Potter; all of this (books, movies, idea, etc) is the property of JK Rowling and others. All of the characters and the places are not mind.
Chapter one: The end part one
...3 years ago...
It was over, finally over. Voldemort was dead and everybody should be happy about that. But that wasn't what you'd saw if you were there. The only happy faces you could see were from people who found their families or friends still alive and it was something very rare. Everybody had lost a loved one. If losing a parent, a child or a friend was the price for the wizard world freedom, was the war really necessary? Yes it was. It was because of the next generations, the ones who wouldn't have to fight for this. Yes, every single person who died in the past months died for a good reason. Not for nothing.
When Ron entered the Great Hall for the first time after the fall of the dark lord he didn't notices Harry who was sitting with Ginny, trying to comfort her from the death of Fred, he didn't even pay attention to Fred. It's not that he wasn't sad for his lost, but he was busy starring at Hermione. She was crying. He hated to see her sad. He loved her too much for that. Off course, she didn't knew it at that time and she probably won't know it because Ronald Weasley, the one who search horcruxes and helped saving the world, was too shy to go talked to the girl he loved about his feelings.
Hermione kissed him, that's a fact. He should have told her how he felt for her but he was so afraid that she didn't love him back or that the kiss was kind of a good bye kiss, you know, like if she thought that she was going to die in five minutes. So he stayed there, looking at her. Hermione suddenly get up of the stairs where she was sitting and started to walk in the door direction. When she passed next to him, she did not see him because of her closed eyes with flows of tears, he grabbed her arm, turned her so she was facing him and kissed her on the lips, exactly like she did before... Well at least, that's what Ron wanted to do... Instead, he followed her where she was going, even if he had no idea of the where in question.
* I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, ...* It was so easy to say in Ron's head but impossible to in real life. Since fourth year now he wanted to admit it to her, but his imagination was the place where he really did told her, the real Hermione may not say I love you too. If you had present a boggart to him right in that time, he was sure that he would saw Hermione leaving him, telling him that she doesn't loved him and left him for another guy. Exactly like when he destroy the horcrux.
What Ronald Weasley didn't know, was that his thought, right at this moment were the same ones that our favorite brunette, Hermione...
That's it for the first chapter. Kind of short, I know, but let me place the environment of the story before we go back to present and the moment that they see each other again. Another *3 years ago* chapter and the real story will start! There's nothing to review about but it motivates me, so please tell me what you thought of the very beginning!