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Off He Went...
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Summary:
battle with Voldemort and his close friends are having a hard time seeing him
leave. Told from Ron’s P.O.V.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Tonight was the last night and tomorrow my
bestfriend will be gone to face his destiny. Yet, I still hate the fact that he
will be gone and might not comeback. The fact that I could lose a bestfriend
and the fact that the matter was he could be dead in the battle. It was either
him or that son of a bitch who called himself the Dark Lord. I did not need to
think negative, I must be always positive for my bestfriend and everyone else.
I hope strongly that in the end it will all be alright and that was my bestfriend
coming out alive in the end.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>I lay on my bed unable to sleep for this whole
week. Tomorrow night his bed will be empty. I will stare at his bed missing him
and sulking that the facts were real, he will be gone. I turned my head to the
direction of it and saw he was there but not alone. He was with his other
bestfriend. She was one of the friends who he had and personally known other
than me. She was heart broken when he was to be told to go. At least she got
something to cure her and here she was making love for the final night to the
one she loved the most.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>He was on top of her, moving sensually,
rhythmically, slowly, and with utter care just to make the feeling last long. She
was underneath him, writhing, shuddering and trashing. Even though they set up
a Silencing Charm around the bed I could hear a faint moaning that none of the
otboysboys could hear. They did not even know that my bestfriends were at it. She
cried when they were doing it. She has been crying for the past ten days. It
was about love and the best of it and I saw it all.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>It all happen a week and a half ago, the day
that change my life as well as others too. The day for the reason that my
female bestfriend been coming to the boys’ dorm and make passionate love to my
greatest friend.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>~*’o’*~
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>We were in our seventh year and preparing
ourselves for the N.E.W.Ts. The big test was only three months away and all the
seventh years were busy with studying. Hermione has been bugging and bossing me
and Harry around for not studying hard enough… well me actually and Harry was
lightly scolded. The girl changed a lot when she was around Harry. We finished
studying in the library that faithful day and the three of us went off for some
dinner. After that things got a bit distressing.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>We were called to Dumbledore’s office by
Professor McGonagall. Actually she wanted to call Harry only but Harry was
stubbornly insisted to her that me and Hermione come along. I was glad because
Harry has a hard time of telling people things that were bound to find out ten
days later. We followed the professor to the office, ascended the familiar
hidden stairs and past the oak door that led to the office.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>We were mildly surprised to see our old
professor and friend, Remus Lupin. I was nervous and so was Hermione but Harry
kept a cool calm and greeted Lupin with a big grin. The thing that surprised me
was that Lupin looked more tired and worn out than usual. We exchanged
greetings and then sat on the chairs that Dumbledore summoned. I thought it was
good news that the old wizard was going to tell but instead was the biggest and
worst news that scared the bloody hell out of me.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Harry, Voldemort has been spotted at
Deatheaters approximately less than fifty and on the verge of waiting great
news from his other followers. This is a chance to end this war once and for
all.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>I was shocked and scared all of a sudden. My
arms and legs were numb. I looked to my left and saw Hermione too with the same
emotion as mine. Harry was calm and collected as he was expecting this.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“I guess it’s time, isn’t it?” he said with a
soft sigh. Dumbledore nodded sadly. Lupin was quiet and was in a deep thought.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>After the hard and harsh training that the
headmaster giving him, it was all came down for this. “When?” he asked
nonchalantly.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Ten days from now,”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Harry let out a sigh, I don’t know if its
frustration or disappointment. Hermione and I thought we will be following and
made our voices heard.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Don’t worry mate, we’ll be by your side all
the way,” I said assuring him but the two adults in the room have different
ideas.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“I’m sorry to say this Mr. Weasley but only
Harry be going this time,” said Dumbledore nonchalantly. All three of us looked
shock at him. “Both you and Ms. Granger cannot go with Harry as if this is one
of your many adventur
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“But that’s not fair!” Hermione stood up and
glared at the professor. “I beg your pardon sir but Harry needs us there more
than ever.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“And I can’t do this alone,” Harry added. He
was right no doubt.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“He will not be going alone. Do you think I am
cruel to let a teenager like yourself go into one of the hideouts of Voldemort
without any help?” said Dumbledore and Hermione sat back guiltily. We did not
think that part.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“But we have to go with him, sir. We’re his
friends,” I said, raising my voice to almost shout. Then Lupin finally spoke.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Have you not forgotten what happened in your
fifth year,” he spoke darkly. We all looked at him and hung our head in shame.
“We do not want kids to fight in a war.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>That comment made me anand and my face was
flushing. “We are not kids, Lupin!”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Sad to say what went after that was a disaster.
I was enraged so much by what Lupin said and we engage in a battle of verbal
spat just like what Hermione and I did. I insulted him and he insulted me back
like being a kid and doing foolish stuff. Harry, Hermione and Dumbledore tried
to stop us but we did not listen to them. Then Dumbledore calmed the situation
down and he gave us the reason why we should not follow Harry to war.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Ms. Granger… Mr. Weasley, you both cannot, I
repeat cannot go to Voldemort with Harry. The chances of you dying is more than
hundred percent and I cannot let that happen to two of my great students. You
have a very bright future so do not waste your life getting killed when you
know you are getting going to die. Leave this to Aurors who will accompany
Harry and fight alongside with him,” he said and we were very quiet after that.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>We left the room in a solemn mood. None of us
were hungry and talkative anymore. If one of us spoke, the other will
breakdown. Hermione held back her tears and we two boys kept glancing at each
other unsure of what to do. We reached the common room, skipping dinner as it
was a bad thing. Hermione let out her tears that she held and ran to girls’
dorm, she should have gone to her Head Girl’s room but I thought she maybe
running to Ginny’s. Harry and I looked at the stairs that led to the girls’ and
we stared at each other. We didn’t spoke but I knew his eyes said ‘you can talk
if you want’. We went to our room instead as we want this night to be as silent
as possible.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>(~*~)(~*~)(~*~)
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>The next three days was very bleak and
melancholy. Hermione slept in the girls’ dorm after that night. I was gloomy
all day and Hermione was always teary when she saw Harry. He kept on acting
cool and emotionless like nothing happened that day. We talked about Harry
leaving and he agreed that Hermione and I should not go to battle with him. We
raised our voices at him and accused him of forgetting our friendship but he
said we still friends and he didn’t want to see us die. We continued on
shouting at each other until Hermione yelled.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Fine! Go and die Harry Potter! See if I care!”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>We didn’t talk for three days with Harry and he
was in a solemn, uncomfortable and depressed mood. We made a mistake ignoring
him and Hermione and I was feeling rather stupid for our incentive behaviour.
Hermione cried on my shoulder on day three saying how stupid she was for
shouting at Harry and finally confessed her love for Harry.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“You’re telling the wrong guy here, Hermione,”
I said with a chuckle. “Oh! Sorry, Ron. You’re right but I don’t know if I can
approach him,” she said, looking at the floor. “Well, you have to tell him
somehow or someway,” I suggested, she smiled and gave me a peck on the cheek
and left.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Hermione was doing something about it alright
and I was there to witness all the way. That night, Harry went into sleep
early. I didn’t see any efforts on Hermione confessing her love to Harry.
Everyone went to bed but I was not sleepy since three days ago. I tossed around
and saw Harry curled up in his bed, looking miserable as ever. It was not that
he was going to fight his final battle but the fact that his two thick headed
bestfriend gave him the cold shoulder. He was just looking out for our well
being. Dumbledore was right as Hermione and I have a bright future. I having a
place in Chudley Cannon and her being… well she can do everything as long she
was happy.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>The door creak opened and I turned my head
slightly so I got a good view of the door. A figure crept alarmingly and
carefully into our room wearing a very provocative nightgown. I knew it was
Hermione by the looks of her bushy hair. She was wearing a spaghetti strap
nightgown and I could see the curvy body of hers. Thank you moonshine.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>As I examined every slender curve of her body,
she made her way quietly to Harry, who was still awake and did not know her
presence. She stood beside his bed and was sad looking at Harry’s miserable
form. She shook him out of his stupor with her hands. He jumped at the contact.
Harry was about to yell her name but she clamped his mouth in the nick of time.
He was fully surprised to see her as she moved her head to inspect the other
people in the room. I quickly feigned my snores so she could think I was still
asleep. I heard some whispers from them but I could not make a word out of it.
The only thing I could do was to observe them.
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talking. The only word that I can make out was ‘sorry’ from Hermione’s mouth. I
guessed she was apologizing a lot. Harry pulled her into a hug and I can’t hear
them anymore. Hermione cried quietly into his embrace and peace between them
resolve. I guessed she love being in is arms, lucky girl. I wondered what would
happen if the whole girl population of Hogwarts saw this. I smirked at the
thought of Ginny seeing this. They both were in that position for at least five
minutes till Hermione pulled off. Harry was confused and they got into more
talking which I couldn’t hear again. I saw their expression of confuse, shy,
and full of love. All of a sudden Harry gasped loudly after Hermione said
something. I was very curious. What did Hermione told him that could make
Harry’s eyes bulging.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Then out of my expectation, Hermione with that
eyes that show something more than love, pulled down both of the straps of her
nightgown and exposed herself to him. I quickly closed my eyes with my pillow.
I wasn’t supposed to see this, Hermione naked from the waist up but the urge to
see a naked girl even though she was your bestfriend but a pretty girl none the
less was very tempting. Slowly I pulled the pillow from my head and saw Harry
staring stupidly at Hermione small, perky and luscious breasts. She blushed
furiously; guess it was her first time exposing herself. Unfortunately for her,
she exposed herself to two teenagers with hormone raging on. Thank Merlin I
lost my virginity to some girl back at St. Ottery Catchpole.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>They talked some more and some giggling and
laughing and all of a sudden, Harry grabbed her and laid her on her back on his
bed, Harry sure was feisty. Hermione was shocked with the sudden change but he
kissed her passionately to remove all doubts from her. And she returned it with
the same power and passion, wrapping her arm around his neck. I don’t want to
be a pervert but this is so intriguing. Maybe just this once.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>They continued kissing with some tongue action.
Harry then when to her breast and caught her right nipple with his mouth.
Hermione gasped enjoying Harry suckling her breast. She grabbed his head and
pushed her towards her breast. I couldn’t help but smirk at the look of her. I
wished I had a camera right now. Harry then move south and dragged along the
nightgown that was bunch up around the waist. He pulled the annoying cloth from
her and threw them on the floor. Harry then undressed himself by unbuttoning
his pyjama shirts, revealing a hard earn tough but still skinny body but tough
none the less. I grinned widely when I saw Hermione gawking at Harry’s body.
Harry slid out of his pants and they now were naked with one piece of clothing
each that separated them. Harry has an average size one and it erect and
pointing towards the ceiling. Hermione was admiring it or rather examining it.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>They talked some more and finally both of them
slid out of their undergarments. Harry’s boxers and Hermione’s panties joined
their clothing on the floor. Harry then moved to her left side and took her
left nipple in her mouth. Hermione moaned his name. She took Harry’s wand from
the table beside his bed… oh no, close eyes. I could hear she was muttering two
kinds of spells and all was silent in Harry’s bed. I opened back my eyes and
witnessed Harry’s fingers plunging in Hermione’s snatch. Where did Harry learn
this?
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>By the looks of Hermione’s delighted face, she
was saying his name probably again and again. Harry released his mouth and
moved to her neck with kisses. Harry’s finger was moving faster. The bed was
moving a bit frantically. She must have cast the Silencing Spell because the
bed didn’t make a sound. Harry removed his fingers and kissed her hard in time
when Hermione reached her climax. She arched her back and cried in pleasure but
was muffled by Harry’s kisses.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>They stopped kissing and laid there for awhile.
Hermione’s chest falling and rising and Harry was laying with an arm over her.
For the amount time I was watching them, I finally noticed a tent was formed on
my pants. Blohellhell, I was turned on so much. I needed Luna now but watching
my bestfriends was fascinating. I decided that I settled to wank. I reached my
pants and got a firm grip on my erection, carefully watching my friends if they
noticed my movements. Thankfully, they were moving again as Harry positioned
himself between her legs. They exchanged look of assurance and Harry entered
her in one thrust. She cried of pain, tears forming in her eyes. Harry panicked
and quickly wiped her tears away and kissed her all over the face. Their faces
were inches apart when Harry pulled away. He was giving her time to adjust
herself.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Then Hermione gave a nod and Harry started to
move at a slow pace. I couldn’t see her face because of the curtains but I
thought I saw her cry. Pain was annoying for a girl’s first time and only the
boy can save her. I hoped Harry moved a bit faster because the slow pace will
drive her mad. That’s it Harry, wow, Harry knew what he was doing. Her eyes
were closed because of the pleasure that erased the pain. Harry was good; even
I cannot make a girl feel pleasure on the first try. Hermione wrapped Harry’s
waist with her legs, inviting him deeper. Harry acknowledged the signal and
step up the notch. He buried his face in her neck and she wrapped her arms
around his shoulder as Harry quickened the pace. They managed a rhythm that
suited them.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>If it was not for the Silencing Spell, the
whole room will be filled with moans, gasps and sounds of skin slapping skin. I
was once again unknown to the fact that my hand was moving up and down on my
hard one following my bestfriends movement. I watched them with interest, Harry
fondling Hermione’s st, st, Hermione rubbing Harry’s back, Harry kissing and
biting her neck. That did it, I came first and I’m glad. My pants were
officially wet but I took care of it trow.row. Harry propped himself up and
started fucking her frantically. His face were showing he was at his peak and
so was Hermione, whose hair was spreading and mouth opening widely, ready to
burst.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Then they came together, Harry thrust deeply
one last time, Hermione arched her back and he held her still. They were in
that position for few seconds. Harry laid himself on top her while she still
was in euphoria of her climax. After that it was over. Three people just wetted
two beds. My bestfriends snuggled together in the bed with the comforter pulled
up on them.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Hermione left the next morning. Even though I
was sleeping, I knew she left because when I woke up she wasn’t beside Harry.
What went after that was a newly formed couple and Harry got laid!
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>They eventually told me that they were a couple
the next morning. I was happy for them and Harry needed some love, the other
kind of love before he went off. I apologized to Harry and he forgave me and we
ended up having a great day. Although I wanted to tease my bestfriends in love
about last night but I shrugged it off. Didn’t want them to know I was spying
on them.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Harry reminded me to apologize to Lupin also. I
guessed I have to since I called him a werewolf bitch. Harry and Hermione were
happy with each other and they included me in almost everything they do. I
hoped they didn’t do that because I needed my own time to see my girl and
secondly, all they did was hanging out in the library. I gave them a lot of
privacy since they were just a couple and Harry was going to go. I couldn’t
help but think what Harry would do to Hermione or better yet what would
Hermione do to poor Harry. I grinned wryly at the thought of lots of shagging.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>But the sight of Hermione crying in Harry’s
embrace pasted on my mind. She cried again in his warm and loving arms in the
library when I went to them to make sure they were there. I listened in their
conversation. It seemed I was in the middle of things.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“But what if you don’t come back,” Hermione
sniffed, Harry holding her close to his chest. “Ron and I would die if you’re
gone.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Hermione, I promise you I’ll come back,
alive,” Harry stroke her bushy hair. “Cross my heart.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“You better make sure of it.” And then they
were in an intense snogged but Harry pulled away. “Please stop crying.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“I stop if you don’t stop kissing
snogging, hoping that they could do this everyday. I left them and only to
found out both of them make love for the second time that night on the same
bed. This time Hermione was straddling Harry. I didn’t bother watching them
doing it yet again because I was too tired form my own romp with Luna.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>The third night they did it with a lot of
foreplay. Hermione for the first time gave a blowjob. She was at first doing
like an assignment from McGonagall but quickly gave in to passion as she sucked
furiously, licked the underside of Harry’s cock and bobbed her head just to
please Harry. Harry was very pleased indeed. His face was in utter delight. I
didn’t want to see them doing it again and I promised them so I left them and
entered my dreamscape. I knew they were doing it for the next four nights.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Harry and Hermione spent a lot of time together
thought Harry saved two hours a day for me and him to play Quidditch. Fourth
night, they did it like hungry animals, hungry for impending lust and love. One
way to put it, they shagged each other senseless.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>On the fifth day, they spent the whole day for
themselves. Can’t argue with them, I needed the whole day to myself. Everyone
was curious as to what was going on with my bestfriends. I simply said ‘They’re
in love. Get use to it.’
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>They went to Hogsmeade and date like any normal
couple, not caring what happened in the future. Ginny told me Hermione burrowed
a book on sex form the library. I grinned amusingly. I hoped Harry has the
strength to stand all day. He should have asked for a Weasley Endurance Drink
from the twins. And I thought they came back with their clothes untidy and
strewn, drunk and drowsy, hairs untidy would be over for them but it continued
till nigh time and you guessed it, in the same bed.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Hermione however, was standing on the line of
pure bliss and vague sadness of reality. She did it because she love Harry so
much and his words was soothing to her heart. She cried when she was supposed
to be happy. Harry couldn’t take it when she cried. He always the one to
comfort her and said promises that we still have doubts to believe if he ever
would come back. After he was gone, who was going to comfort poor Hermione?
Certainly she has parents and friend in my family that she became closed but
nothing could compare to Harry. Even myself when I break down if the dreaded
news of Harry’s death. I killed myself before I heard it. Better yet, I burned
Dumbledore’s stupid ugly beard.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>The last two nights was done very slowly. The
three of us spent our time with the things we most like about. We visited
Hagrid and Harry got a massive licking from Fang. I even made a joke about
Hermione’s licking expertise which got me hex by her. We visited the big ugly
Grawp. Hermione cowered behind Harry which amused me but the giant called me
‘Ronnie’ which earned a laugh from Harry. We went to the Shrieking Shack, the
cave which we met Sirius and we even change the Room of Requirement to a muggle
amusement park. But the best thing was Harry convinced Hermione to take a ride
on his broom. Sefusefused profusely but after some really irresistible pleading
from Harry, she agreed. Hermione rode on the Firebolt with Harry and me on my
Clean Sweeper. All through the ride, Hermione kept a tight hold of Harry. She
was on the front. Harry flew carefully so not to scare her. What a great two
days. We ended them taking a picture with the help of mousy Colin. Harry on the
middle, Hermione wrapped his arms around him and me put a hand around them.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>~)~()~(~)(~)~()~()~()~()~(~
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>And here we woke up to the morning to say
goodbye. I was reluctant to wake up but the rustling sound of Harry’s things
packed was enough. I saw him putting some books and clothes and shut the trunk
close. He noticed me and grinned delightedly. I smirked at him in return.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Ready to go, mate,” I said without a sing of
sad feeling. I’m saving them later.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>He sighed. “Yeah… you better take a shower. Me
and Hermione will wait for you in the common room – then we got for breakfast.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Can’t wait.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>After shower, I met my friends and we’re off to
breakfast. Surprisingly, the house-elves cook a special breakfast for us. All
the foods looked extra delicious and extra tempting. I immediately dug in and
my friends joined me. The whole school enjoyed it. I noticed Harry eating
slowly, wanting this moment to be remembered. Hermione looked sadly but kept a
strong face for him. I left some meat for him to eat so he has a full stomach for
his journey. Harry and Hermione laughed at me sincerity, I grinned back at them
because I thought it was funny too.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Then the dreaded moment arrived. Dumbledore
escorted us and few our close friends to the front gates. Hermione was holding
on the Harry. There was also a few men, I reckoned Aurors carrying Harry’s
things. Hagrid was already in tears. We reached the gates where Lupin stood
with a large carriage the size of half of my house. It was still awkward
between me and the wolf olf so I did not greet him. Harry’s things were stored
in the carriage. Here we go, time to let all the tears spill.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>Harry faced us with Hermione by his side. He
said his goodbyes to Dead, Seamus, Parvati, Lavender, Neville, some of the DAs,
the teachers, Hagrid and then Ginny and then me. We hugged like brothers
reunited. He sure can make a man cry.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Ron, you’re soaking my robe,” he joked whilst
laughing.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“Oh sorry,’ I backed off, wiping some tears on
my face.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“You better take a good care of your family,
Ron. They mean so much to you,” he said genuinely.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“They mean a lot to you too, mate,” I said,
grinning weakly as tears were trying to spill again. “Mum is going to have
something to cry for a week.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>We laughed. This was the last joke I make. “I
take care of Hermione here too.”
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>“You better make sure of that, Ron.”
style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>He then faced Hermione who was in the same
condition like me. She was crying, her eyes puffy and bloodshot. He embraced
her, enjoying this moment and I hoped maybe this was not the last time for
them. She cried in his arms, pleading him to not go. He apologized that he
cannot do such things and she somehow understood it. Maybe it was something
they talduriduring their afterglow.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>From two people hugging turn into a mass group
hug when I motioned everyone to join in. All of laughed because it was the best
thing we ever did until Hagrid joined and scooped Harry up in an intense bear
hug. All of us pleaded the halfgiant to drop Harry down but we couldn’t hold
back our laughter. Harry’s face was so funny.
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the carriage with Lupin. The wickedly big mobile thing moved and Harry waved at
us as it flew up into the air. Hermione cried ‘I love you’ and Harry yelled at
the top pf his lung the same words. We continued waving and waving until the
carriage disappeared into the clouds and off he went.
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style='mso-ansi-language:EN-GB'>The end…or TBC…