My life. . . .is gone. I'm no longer here, or there. I'm in an empty pit that reflects who I was, not who I am; who I should be. But she, she made me into this. She caused this to happen. She made my father turn against me and end my life. I didn't deserve this; it wasn't my fault, it was her's. And for that, I, Draco Malfoy, promise to destroy the last bit of happiness she has left in her and to destroy everything that she has come to love in this world.
I will make her life a living Hell.
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Tears swarmed down her face. Her skin was wet and her clothes were soggy. She couldn't move from out of the rain...Or away from his body. The man she loved had disappeared, and he could never come back to her. He's gone......And its all my fault....I'm never going to get him back.... Just at this thought she shriveled up even more and clung onto his lifeless body not daring to let him go; not daring to open her eyes and see him again...far away from were she was lying.
Suddenly someone put a hand on her shoulder. She tried to tug away, but couldn't move. The sadness that filled her entire body had captured her every movement. All she could do was cry and continue to hold onto Ron.
"Hermione....", it was Harry. "Hermione you have to move....they have to take him", Harry said very quietly. Hermione could hear his voice shaking as he said these words. After all, he just lost his best friend too.
"No....I won't leave him. He needs me!". Hermione continued to sob. She never wanted to leave him-they were supposed to be together forever. But that ended quite suddenly.
She felt someone pick her up from off the ground and knew that she was in cradled in Harry's arms. She couldn't speak anymore, she couldn't fight against it. And when she heard a loud pop and felt her naval being pulled, felt the sensation of being sucked into space, and no longer felt the cold, piercing rain on her skin, she knew she had apparated, and she knew....she would never see Ron again.
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