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This story is about what would happen if Hermione and Ron became Horcruxes!

Horcrux Ron & Hermione:

As the green light lit up the forest, a familiar feeling of ringing in his ear brought him closer to an eternal peace. Voldemort was using the killing curse on not just Harry but Ron and Hermione as well. A while back, Harry accidently shared a piece of himself after a unknown curse caused him to. He had sent some of his aura to his two best friends and since then, has regretted it every passing minute. Now, they were both getting killed because of him. As the green light hit Harry, he felt tears run down his cheek and fall to the ground, he felt him crumble to the ground. Before his hearing died, he heard two other bodies crumble to the ground beside him. Everything suddenly went black and his mind relaxed. Ron woke up gasping rather harshly minutes later. He looked around to see he was still in the forbidden forest and saw Hermione a few feet from him, asleep. He leaned her against a tree and felt for her pulse, he felt one, but it was faint. It would have to do. Ron felt relieved and sat back down. He felt like he was missing something. He looked at his fingers and flexed them. Normal. He stretched his arms and legs. Once again, normal.

"How in the world am I still alive?" Ron wondered. "Maybe Harry did something like he usually does," Ron thought. Then and only then did it hit him, Harry wasn't beside him or anywhere near him. "HARRY!" Ron said aloud. He quickly looked around for Harry, minutes later, he saw Harry lying a few feet away from where he found Hermione. Harry was unconscious. Ron quickly felt his pulse but found one to be nonexistent. Ron screamed with pure anger and worry and began to do CPR in hopes of reviving Harry once again. To his success, Harry was breathing minutes later. Ron dragged Harry next to Hermione and waited.

Meanwhile, Harry was in the waiting room/area talking to Dumbledore. "Headmaster, thank you for telling me all this but Hermione and Ron are dead because of me and my stupid choice. I should have known better," Harry said. He cupped his head in his hands.

"Harry you must understand, some things are better in the end."

Harry remained motionless, he didn't know what to say or do, he felt useless. There had to be something to give life again to Ron and Hermione, it just wasn't fair. Harry looked at Dumbledore. "Headmaster, there had to something I could do, anything!"

Dumbledore simply smiled. "Harry maybe they are."

Harry stood shocked but seemed content on not saying anything. "Harry, your friend Ron is currently trying to revive you, if you'll let him."

Harry sat down, he let his breath come in warm painful breaths. "If I go, I might just hurt them more," Harry thought. Harry didn't know what to say or do. He felt his heart start to slowly slow down. He knew he only had seconds before it was all over, his chance to go back would be destroyed. Was his life anything but vain? Harry didn't know the answer and he let it drive him his entire life. Harry made his decision and he let it control him. His life wasn't fragile, it was a force of nature to be messed with.

Hermione woke up gasping violently, she was shaking, and she was cold, very cold. She opened her eyes slightly to see Ron preforming CPR on Harry. She quickly closed her eyes. She didn't want to think about it, she couldn't and wouldn't. Ron would do anything in his power to save him, Ron loved Harry way more then he let on. She thought about all the recent memories that she had acquired over the few past weeks adventures. She closed her mind and focused on her breathing, trying to ignore all the pain she was feeling deep inside. Ron waited a good 30 minutes before Hermione stirred, her breathing quickened as she opened her eyes and went back to normal in seconds. Ron moved over by Hermione and put his arm around her shoulder, he realized how cold she was and he started to rub his hands on her wrist. She nuzzled her head into Ron's chest and cried. Her heart hurt and her mind was racing many miles per hour, she couldn't and wouldn't think about anything but the present. Where she was now and who was with her now was all that mattered. She looked around and saw Harry leaned against a tree, he looked deathly pale and unresponsive. She couldn't handle it, she tried to hold back the tears but they kept flowing down her cheek. She cried harder and pressed herself further into Ron's chest. Ron gave encouraging words and leaned his head on hers. They together took turns crying into each other's embrace for about a good 10 minutes. Suddenly, Ron felt a third arm warp around theirs. The arm felt cold and weak but when Ron looked around at the person with the cold and wet arm, he saw it belonged to Harry. He saw Harry knelling by them with his arms around them. Harry was shaking but looked better than he had before.

"HARRY! Mate sit down, you look awful," Ron said. Harry didn't argue and sat down. He put his hand on top of Hermione's. Hermione smiled but it faded as fast as it came.

"Harry you were dead, and I couldn't do anything about it! I couldn't, couldn't," Hermione broke down in tears before she could finish. Ron wrapped his arms around Hermione's and kissed her on the cheek. Harry coughed and felt himself calming down a whole lot faster.

"I love you guys so much! That's why I came back," Harry said. He had tears falling down his cheek unto the ground. He sniffled and wiped them away but more took its place. Ron looked at Harry with the uttermost relief, "We love you to mate." Hermione smiled and leaned closer into Ron's embrace. Harry leaned himself against Ron's shoulder. All three were safe. The trio stayed there for about 30 minutes before they tried moving again. It was just all to much, they needed a minute to process everything. On the way back from the forest, Hermione thought about only one thing, she would never ever take advantage of Ron's and Harry's presence and their friendship, she couldn't bear to lose any of them, she couldn't and she wouldn't.