"There," Hermione sighed, finally done with her first work load of her 3rd year at the ministry. Her new job as education overlooker was going great so far- the boss liked her and she was at the highest rank- on the first day! Oh what Ron would say!
Ron. A pang of sadness washed over her... consuming her recently emptied mind. All the memories came flooding in- their first year when she taught him how to do the Wingardium Leviosa charm correctly; in the third year when he praised her for cuffing Draco Malfoy over the face- that's where their love started-; in the sixth year when he murmured Hermione's name in his sugariest (I know that's not a word) voice and dumping that lame excuse of a witch, Lavender Brown. And when they kissed their last kiss- it was the sweetest kiss she'd ever known- his soft lips on hers, pouring out all feelings synonymous with LOVE.
But it was gone.
Forever.
She sobbed uncontrollably.
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FanfictionHermione Granger is mourning the death of her beloved, Ron Weasley... then is to be off to continue her life at the Ministry (assuming that Voldemort never existed). Little did she know that someone is watching her, waiting for the right moment to s...
