The Doom Triangle

(for some reason it skipped a chap that I posted, so it made no sense. I have fixed it now and part six has been added in)

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Harry held Ginny as she cried. Mrs Weasley held onto Mr Weasley as if she was about to drop dead and all the other boys where silent as soilders. Dumbledore stood in front of everyone as he said a few words. Krum's family stood to the side of them, his mother snifferling all the time as she looked to the coffin.
Harry felt a tear run down his face as the woman moved fowards and hugged the girl next to her. It was a sad day for everyone. Ginny sobbed so hard, she was the only sound Harry could hear besides the faint voice of Dumbledore, and Hermione was standing there with Cho, silent tears running down her face, dressed in black. They stood side by side.
"He was a wonderful person..." Dumbledore said softly. "Cared for his friends and family, for his loved ones. He always wanted to be there to help. Somebody to always count on."
Harrys heart tightened, it killed him. He knew what Dumbledore had meant. All the times Ron had been there for him, and now he was gone. Forever, all because some Death Eaters wanted to kill Krum. He had not attened the funral himself. He had not come, to say good bye to the one he loved.
"Ronald Weasley, remembered as the great chess player, the loyal friend, the boy with a heart the size of an owl." Dumbledore continued.
Behind stood the students from Gryffindor, Neville looked to the ground pale, but Luna was there too, she stood next to Neville, held his hand and rested her head on his chest. The sun was starting to set and Dumbledore had finsished his speach. Mrs Weasley moved forwards and dropped a red rose onto the coffin. Then a second latter it started to lower, moving into the ground, soon to be covered forever. Ron Weasley, gone, Harry never to be able to see his face again. Ginny Weasley, not to have the brother she once did. Mr Wesaley to take time off work and greeve with his wife and children.
The coffin was in the ground and everyone moved forwards to drop their own flowers into the hole. It took a long time to do so. After that Dumbledore moved forwards. He handed Harry something. Looking down Harry saw that it was a banner, a Gryffindor banner. With tears now pouring down his face Harry slowly moved fowards and put the banner into the holder, he watched as it slowly glided down and landed evenly onto the coffin, covering all the roses that had been dropped in there, covering th white marble of the coffin. He stood there, stairing down at the final restig place of his best friend, the one person he could tell everything to, the one person that listened and undertsood him besides Hermione, the one person Harry loved after Draco.
Harry looked around when he saw dirt falling into the hole. It was Bill and Charlie, they each had a shavel and had picked up some of the eath and put it back down the hole. Harry stepped back and straight away Hermione hugged him. He held her as she cried harder then she had ever done before. He rubbed his hand through her soft wavy hair and cried himself. Ginny was next to Fred and George, silent and not moving. Her eyes where red and watery.

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The coffin was out of sight and so was everyone else. All that was left standing there by the head stone was Harry. He had told Mrs Weasley to go on with out him when she told him to go back to the barrow with the rest of the Weasley's but Harry stayed. He sat down on the ground and looked at the head stone. It was not a dream, Ron was gone forever and now Harry felt lost. the triangel he once had was not a circle, there was only two of them remaining, Harry and Hermione.
"I wish I was there Ron, to save you." Harry sobbed. "I never wanted you to go. I loved you. As a friend, as a brother. You were the first person to have ever been nice to me, my whole life, the first friend I ever had and now I have lost you. I don't know when we'll met again, but i hope we do. I will never forget you Ron."
Harry wiped away the tear that fell onto his hand that he held in his lap.
"I will make them pay for this. I will not sleep untill I have found justice against all Death Eaters adn Voldemort. I will make them pay for taking you from me."
Harry sighed and stood up. He kissed his hand and then rested it against the head stone. "Rest in Peice buddy." he said in a whisper and then walked away.
The clouds moved over the sun and it because dark and windy. Harry didn't stop to put on a coat he just kept on walking into the night. The cold, where the air became thin. He wanted to make people pay. He wanted to get revenge. They where taking everything away from him. His parents, his God Father, for hurting Draco his loved one and now his best friend.