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Adult +
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7,170
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Chapter 3 - Funeral For A Friend
Chapter Three - Funeral For A Friend
Thanks for the Reviews. SORRY IT HAS TAKEN SO LONG!
While writing this chapter I had Time to Say Goodbye on it helped me write this chapter. I hope you like it
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Oliver had died that night just like Sam had said. There was nothing anyone could do or say that seemed to bring any kind of reaction from her. She looked like an empty shell. Her eyes that had once shone constantly, were dull and lifeless. If nobody had known better they would of thought of her as dead. But she was. The only thing that she had loved more than life itself had been ripped away from her by some stupid Muggle who had been drinking and driving and in that one moment when he had been distracted he had destroyed more than he could of ever imagined.
That question that had everyone had wanted answered though was what Oliver had been doing there in the first place at that time of night. This however had been answer a couple of days later after word was out of his death. It seemed that he was visiting his grandmother asking if he could lend his mother’s old crib she had used when she was a baby. He apparently wanted to surprise Sam so he had snuck out after Sam had fallen asleep and walked to her house. It was then on the way back the car had hit him.
A week later everyone was preparing to head off to the church. It had been a week full of heart wrenching silences. A week where no-one had seen or heard from Sam. As soon as she had left the hospital she had been taken to Harry’s and Draco’s she had locked herself in her room, disallowing anyone to see or talk to her. The only person she let in was Harry, but even he couldn’t get her to speak. She just seemed to stare into space lost in her thoughts and memories.
It was about 10 o’clock in the morning and everyone was in the kitchen waiting for the cars to arrive when they heard a noise from the door way. They turned to see Sam looking out of place and nervous.
“I’m sorry I haven’t really spoken much to anyone but I just need to…”she choked and looked down at her hands and started to play with her wedding band.
“Sam you don’t need to apologise to anyone. Well all understand. You needed to be on your own for a bit, but you know what were all like we have to a least take you hostage and try to help.” Harry said with a slight mile on his face.
Sam looked up and smiled. A little light reappeared in her eyes. She looked around at everyone and then down to what she was wearing. “We have to change”
“Sorry dear?” piped Mrs Weasley
“I said we have to change. Oliver wouldn’t have wanted black he would of wanted to people to have fun and fly around the church on broomsticks. “ Sam stated now looking at everyone.
“Well lets do that then. Me and George will go and tell his team mates that they have to wear their uniforms and bring their brooms.” chirped Fred who was glad to be out of his black suit. He had had enough of funerals and black suits after the war.
“Here Here!” replied George has he followed his brother out of the room.
“Are you sure this is what you want dear? I mean what will his parents say?” Mrs Weasley asked carefully.
“Yes I’m sure! I knew my Husband better than anyone he would have wanted to be happy and not sad. He hated it when I cried after the war. He said that enough tears had been shed and now was a time for celebrations and swore that one day he would find a cure to sadness! He may have been joking about the cure but he wanted a happy world not one full of sadness. And as for his parents they will be happy or they will just have to deal with it because this is what’s going to happen. I’m not going to change the funeral arrangements I just don’t want to be in depressing clothes while I’m pregnant with HIS child and I want MY family to support me. Is that to much to asked?” Sam said staring at Mrs Weasley until she turned away.
“Of course we all support you and of course we’ll go and change. Come on guys hurry up or the cars will be here before were ready.” Hermione said pushing everyone out of the kitchen. Harry winked at Sam before he too was pushed out.
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The funeral had been just like a funeral should be. Except that Oliver’s quidditch team were hovering above everyone’s heads on their brooms and in uniform. People made speeches about Oliver and how he was a good man who loved his wife, family and friends when it was over everyone walked out and apparated back to Harry and Draco’s.
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3 hours later Harry was showing everyone out of his house. It had been different than he thought it would be, but it had been in a good way. People had laugh and joked and told stories of what Oliver had gotten up to when he was little. And everyone seemed to generally be in a good mood.
Harry walked over to Sam and Hermione who were in living room, having what looked like a very amusing conversation.
“Hey what’s going on?”
“Oh nothing hun just me n Mione talking about girlie things, you know the usual” Sam replied and small smile on her face!”
“Come you lets find Draco and Ron. They practically ran out of the room when Oliver’s aunt came over to them wanting a hug!” Hermione chuckled.
They walked around the house wondering where they could be when Sam remember that Draco always liked to hide in the library, so they headed in that direction when they heard strange noises coming from the room.
They silently pushed the door open and started to look round. Harry felt Sam stiffen next to him and he followed her eye line. What he saw made his stomach churn. Draco was pressed up against the bookshelves legs rapped around Ron’s waist, arms rapped tightly round his neck. His head was practically buried in Ron’s shoulder. Ron, while in simple terms was Fucking him into the wall.
“Oh God your so tight!” Ron whispered loudly
“I’m so close!” Draco grunted. Them screamed Ron’s name as he came. Ron doing the same moments later.
Tears were now escaping from Harry’s face he looked at Hermione who was gripping his hard with all her strength trying to not saying anything. He turned back and looked at his supposedly Boyfriend and Best Friend with pure disgust.
“Well I’m glad someone enjoyed this little show because we certainly didn’t!” Harry said loud and clear.
Draco’s head shot up and Ron turned his head so quick there could have been a chance that it would of flown off
“Harry!” Draco squeaked and let go of Ron. “Harry I can explain really…” but he stopped when the lights started to flicker and the book shelves started to shake.
“I want you both out of this house right now” Harry’s voice low and firm. Ron looked like he was about to say something but Harry yelled “NOW!!!!”
They scrambled out of the room doing up there pants. When they heard the door slam Harry leant against the door and slide down taking Hermione with him, who was shaking, tears running freely down her. The room started to settle again and only then did Sam joined them and Harry just let go.
They stayed there for hours just sitting, the memory of what had just happened still playing on repeat in their minds.
“I don’t want to be here anymore, but I can’t go home” whispered Hermione. Harry and Sam looked over to her, looked at each other.
“You don’t have to and neither do we, I’ll pack up here, then we’ll go to yours and get your stuff them to Sam’s and then we’ll just leave start somewhere new. A fresh start. I think it would be best for all of us!” Harry said looking out to the room in front of him. All the good memories he had had in this room where being destroyed by the deceit.
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A couple of hours later Draco came back to see if he could talk to Harry, to try and explain. When he could find him down stairs he check up stairs and found Harry’s wardrobe empty and his suit cases and trunk gone. He raced down stairs and flooed over to Ron’s who was standing in the middle of a now empty leaving room.
“She left” he said in disbelief. Turning round to face Draco
“Harry to” Draco replied still looking around the room. “ I’m guessing that where ever they are, Sam’s with them so there is not point in checking there” he stated gloomily.
Ron went to wrapped his arms round Draco when he shot off out the way. “What do you think your doing?”
“”I.. I just thought that maybe…” Ron sputtered in shock
“MAYBE WHAT RON? MAYBE WE START A RELATIONSHIP? NO we destroyed the best thing that has ever happened to me AND YOU! and I will never NEVER forgive myself and you for what we did! Stay away from me Ron. I don’t want to ever see you again. Do you understand?” and with that Draco stormed off back to the fireplace and shouted out his address leaving Ron to take in what had just been said.
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Well this is another chapter up and running. I know its depressing but this story has been on my mind for ages and it just has to get out. Next chapter up Soon!
HDFan89 x
Thanks for the Reviews. SORRY IT HAS TAKEN SO LONG!
While writing this chapter I had Time to Say Goodbye on it helped me write this chapter. I hope you like it
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Oliver had died that night just like Sam had said. There was nothing anyone could do or say that seemed to bring any kind of reaction from her. She looked like an empty shell. Her eyes that had once shone constantly, were dull and lifeless. If nobody had known better they would of thought of her as dead. But she was. The only thing that she had loved more than life itself had been ripped away from her by some stupid Muggle who had been drinking and driving and in that one moment when he had been distracted he had destroyed more than he could of ever imagined.
That question that had everyone had wanted answered though was what Oliver had been doing there in the first place at that time of night. This however had been answer a couple of days later after word was out of his death. It seemed that he was visiting his grandmother asking if he could lend his mother’s old crib she had used when she was a baby. He apparently wanted to surprise Sam so he had snuck out after Sam had fallen asleep and walked to her house. It was then on the way back the car had hit him.
A week later everyone was preparing to head off to the church. It had been a week full of heart wrenching silences. A week where no-one had seen or heard from Sam. As soon as she had left the hospital she had been taken to Harry’s and Draco’s she had locked herself in her room, disallowing anyone to see or talk to her. The only person she let in was Harry, but even he couldn’t get her to speak. She just seemed to stare into space lost in her thoughts and memories.
It was about 10 o’clock in the morning and everyone was in the kitchen waiting for the cars to arrive when they heard a noise from the door way. They turned to see Sam looking out of place and nervous.
“I’m sorry I haven’t really spoken much to anyone but I just need to…”she choked and looked down at her hands and started to play with her wedding band.
“Sam you don’t need to apologise to anyone. Well all understand. You needed to be on your own for a bit, but you know what were all like we have to a least take you hostage and try to help.” Harry said with a slight mile on his face.
Sam looked up and smiled. A little light reappeared in her eyes. She looked around at everyone and then down to what she was wearing. “We have to change”
“Sorry dear?” piped Mrs Weasley
“I said we have to change. Oliver wouldn’t have wanted black he would of wanted to people to have fun and fly around the church on broomsticks. “ Sam stated now looking at everyone.
“Well lets do that then. Me and George will go and tell his team mates that they have to wear their uniforms and bring their brooms.” chirped Fred who was glad to be out of his black suit. He had had enough of funerals and black suits after the war.
“Here Here!” replied George has he followed his brother out of the room.
“Are you sure this is what you want dear? I mean what will his parents say?” Mrs Weasley asked carefully.
“Yes I’m sure! I knew my Husband better than anyone he would have wanted to be happy and not sad. He hated it when I cried after the war. He said that enough tears had been shed and now was a time for celebrations and swore that one day he would find a cure to sadness! He may have been joking about the cure but he wanted a happy world not one full of sadness. And as for his parents they will be happy or they will just have to deal with it because this is what’s going to happen. I’m not going to change the funeral arrangements I just don’t want to be in depressing clothes while I’m pregnant with HIS child and I want MY family to support me. Is that to much to asked?” Sam said staring at Mrs Weasley until she turned away.
“Of course we all support you and of course we’ll go and change. Come on guys hurry up or the cars will be here before were ready.” Hermione said pushing everyone out of the kitchen. Harry winked at Sam before he too was pushed out.
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The funeral had been just like a funeral should be. Except that Oliver’s quidditch team were hovering above everyone’s heads on their brooms and in uniform. People made speeches about Oliver and how he was a good man who loved his wife, family and friends when it was over everyone walked out and apparated back to Harry and Draco’s.
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3 hours later Harry was showing everyone out of his house. It had been different than he thought it would be, but it had been in a good way. People had laugh and joked and told stories of what Oliver had gotten up to when he was little. And everyone seemed to generally be in a good mood.
Harry walked over to Sam and Hermione who were in living room, having what looked like a very amusing conversation.
“Hey what’s going on?”
“Oh nothing hun just me n Mione talking about girlie things, you know the usual” Sam replied and small smile on her face!”
“Come you lets find Draco and Ron. They practically ran out of the room when Oliver’s aunt came over to them wanting a hug!” Hermione chuckled.
They walked around the house wondering where they could be when Sam remember that Draco always liked to hide in the library, so they headed in that direction when they heard strange noises coming from the room.
They silently pushed the door open and started to look round. Harry felt Sam stiffen next to him and he followed her eye line. What he saw made his stomach churn. Draco was pressed up against the bookshelves legs rapped around Ron’s waist, arms rapped tightly round his neck. His head was practically buried in Ron’s shoulder. Ron, while in simple terms was Fucking him into the wall.
“Oh God your so tight!” Ron whispered loudly
“I’m so close!” Draco grunted. Them screamed Ron’s name as he came. Ron doing the same moments later.
Tears were now escaping from Harry’s face he looked at Hermione who was gripping his hard with all her strength trying to not saying anything. He turned back and looked at his supposedly Boyfriend and Best Friend with pure disgust.
“Well I’m glad someone enjoyed this little show because we certainly didn’t!” Harry said loud and clear.
Draco’s head shot up and Ron turned his head so quick there could have been a chance that it would of flown off
“Harry!” Draco squeaked and let go of Ron. “Harry I can explain really…” but he stopped when the lights started to flicker and the book shelves started to shake.
“I want you both out of this house right now” Harry’s voice low and firm. Ron looked like he was about to say something but Harry yelled “NOW!!!!”
They scrambled out of the room doing up there pants. When they heard the door slam Harry leant against the door and slide down taking Hermione with him, who was shaking, tears running freely down her. The room started to settle again and only then did Sam joined them and Harry just let go.
They stayed there for hours just sitting, the memory of what had just happened still playing on repeat in their minds.
“I don’t want to be here anymore, but I can’t go home” whispered Hermione. Harry and Sam looked over to her, looked at each other.
“You don’t have to and neither do we, I’ll pack up here, then we’ll go to yours and get your stuff them to Sam’s and then we’ll just leave start somewhere new. A fresh start. I think it would be best for all of us!” Harry said looking out to the room in front of him. All the good memories he had had in this room where being destroyed by the deceit.
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A couple of hours later Draco came back to see if he could talk to Harry, to try and explain. When he could find him down stairs he check up stairs and found Harry’s wardrobe empty and his suit cases and trunk gone. He raced down stairs and flooed over to Ron’s who was standing in the middle of a now empty leaving room.
“She left” he said in disbelief. Turning round to face Draco
“Harry to” Draco replied still looking around the room. “ I’m guessing that where ever they are, Sam’s with them so there is not point in checking there” he stated gloomily.
Ron went to wrapped his arms round Draco when he shot off out the way. “What do you think your doing?”
“”I.. I just thought that maybe…” Ron sputtered in shock
“MAYBE WHAT RON? MAYBE WE START A RELATIONSHIP? NO we destroyed the best thing that has ever happened to me AND YOU! and I will never NEVER forgive myself and you for what we did! Stay away from me Ron. I don’t want to ever see you again. Do you understand?” and with that Draco stormed off back to the fireplace and shouted out his address leaving Ron to take in what had just been said.
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Well this is another chapter up and running. I know its depressing but this story has been on my mind for ages and it just has to get out. Next chapter up Soon!
HDFan89 x