Post by rlyzitzmollz on Jan 23, 2009 9:46:35 GMT -5
So this is drama with a bit of Ron/Hermione
Hermione sat on Ron's bed, looking around his room. Everything looked too real. Too...fresh, too new.
This place should look deserted. It should be rotting. Thats how this type of thing is supposed to be. When someone is gone, things are empty. But outside, people go about their life as usual. Flowers are blooming, cats are meowing, dogs are barking, and the wind is blowing. The Chudley Cannons won the Quidditch Cup. Ron should have been here to see it.
"I know you're out there somewhere," she murmured. It was his funeral, and it was too good a day. "I love you."
She wiped the tear falling from her eye. Be strong.
She headed out to the precession. As the casket was lowered into the family plot, next to Fred, Hermione couldn't hold it in. The tears started flowing. "I'll be with you forever," she told him in her mind. He would never know how much she really loved him. She would miss him.
Hermione sat on Ron's bed, looking around his room. Everything looked too real. Too...fresh, too new.
This place should look deserted. It should be rotting. Thats how this type of thing is supposed to be. When someone is gone, things are empty. But outside, people go about their life as usual. Flowers are blooming, cats are meowing, dogs are barking, and the wind is blowing. The Chudley Cannons won the Quidditch Cup. Ron should have been here to see it.
"I know you're out there somewhere," she murmured. It was his funeral, and it was too good a day. "I love you."
She wiped the tear falling from her eye. Be strong.
She headed out to the precession. As the casket was lowered into the family plot, next to Fred, Hermione couldn't hold it in. The tears started flowing. "I'll be with you forever," she told him in her mind. He would never know how much she really loved him. She would miss him.
