[✓] The Sign of a Soulmate || Dramione

Life Now

HARRY POV

Ron is on the verge of death. I am going to go crazy. Hermione isn't here and I don't feel whole. I never did tell Ron my true feelings. In truth, Ron did love Hermione, but I did find him snogging my ex-girlfriend a month ago. When his accident happened, there was no telling what would happen. It all happened so quickly, it is misty in my mind.

*Two weeks ago*

"Welcome new Aurors. Today's assignment isn't that life-threatening. We will be traveling to death eaters empty houses and search it for dark artifacts. Anything of interest found will be taken and destroyed immediately. Group A, Malfoy Manor. Group B, Zabini Manor. Group C, Nott Manor..." The Hear Auror assigned us mission locations. Ron and I were in Group C together.

We were on the second floor of the mega-mansion when there was a low hissing noise from a room at the end of the corridor. "Harry, you take left, I take right," Ron signaled for me to open the door and out came a small, green snake. It looked straight at Ron and lunged for his neck.

"Arrhhhhhgahhhh," Ron screamed and crumpled to the floor.

"Help, I need backup!" I yelled over the cries of Ron. The snake was now twitching on the floor. "Sectumsempra," I pointed my wand at the snake and it immediately bled out on the floor. What I didn't realize was the venom was from a basilisk snake. Ron's skin turned green and his neck started to foam. I've seen death before but it's different when it's your best friend.

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I love Hermione. I know its crazy. My best friends ex. But hey, Ron got Cho.

Hermione doesn't know. I wish I told her before she got hung up on Ron. Neither of us has seen Hermione since the end of the battle when she fled in fear. I don't even know if she is living. I don't know how the Weasleys are either. Ginny hasn't talked to me since I told her I loved someone else. She shut me out along with the rest of the world.

I know, Ginny loved me and I broke her heart. I've heard it from Ron already. But he never did seem to care about his little sister. He only cared about me kissing her. He used to yell at me. If you snog my little sister and I hear about it, I will hex you to oblivion.

But as I stare at Ron, lying helplessly on a hospital bed, I want to find Hermione. It only seems right that she is here.