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THE NIGHT WAS DARK AND GREY.
hogwarts looked like a warzone, which it was.
harry, ron, and hermione all limp into the great hall.
harry had questioned where you were, hermione had told him how you went to help mcgonagall and the others.
he had nodded.
the death eaters had left, voldemort had called them back for harry to meet them in the dark forest.
as they enter, people glance over for a moment before looking back.
people were dead and injured everywhere, blood was over the floor and rubble was scattered all around.
the first thing they saw were the weasleys cuddling around a body. fred.
ron rushes over, george gives him a big hug as they all fall to the floor.
everyone seemed to be dead.
remus and tonks.
lavender.
and so many others, it was terrible.
but there was one question ringing in harry, ron's and hermione's mind.
where were you?
mcgonagall looks at the three in the most sympathy, walking over slowly.
she grabs harry's shoulder, he looks back.
ron sniffles, standing up.
"i think you three might want to see this" mcgonagall says, her eyebrows creased and her eyes full of pity and sadness.
the threes stomachs turn unnaturally as mcgonagall guides them to the other end of the room.
hermione drops to her knees, the other two freeze.
you were dead.
lying limp on a stretcher. your nose and head was dripping blood, your cheek purple. your eyes dull and lifeless. hair spread messily around your unmoving head.
himiko was asleep on your stomach, trying to cuddle into your lost warmth. she had wandered into the castle, somehow managing to get all the way here.
harry walks over, crouching in front of you.
he caresses your cold face, your [skin colour] skin much lighter than it had been only an hour or so ago.
ron holds hermione in his arms as she sobs, his own tears falling down his face.
MANY YEARS HAD PASSED, AND EVERY SURVIVOR WAS NOW AN ADULT.
ron and hermione had married along with harry and ginny, each having children. even draco had married and had children.
hermione had even named her child after you, [name] rose granger-weasley.
each child now having a spot in hogwarts.
and you were recognised enough to become the entry painting for gryffindor common room, considering you spent more time there than you ever had the slytherin common room.
you often sat idly in your chair, spinning your knife and grinning at anyone who pass.
most children were scared of you, considering you had made the entering password 'blood'
you often chat to ron, hermione's, harry's and ginny's kids, telling them all about their parents time at hogwarts.
you would even chat with draco's child sometimes, making sure to let him know his father was a dickhead.
you think he likes you, though.
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