A/N
It feels a little weird to put an A/N here...
But I have to say this. Thanks so much to the people who have voted on this story so far, and also thank you to those who take the time to read this.
I'm going to put a small snippet of what its like for Hermione here cause I have writers block and already wrote this before. Enjoy!
Love, Moonl1ght
Hermione's P.O.V:
My body felt as if it were on fire, every inch of me aching. I was unable to move, or even open my eyes, my throat aching for water as it was as dry as cardboard. I tried to swallow but all I managed to do was make myself want to scream. It was dark, and the air around my un-moving body had a coldness that eased the burning of my muscles, yet made it worse at the same time. My heart was beating, oh yes it was still beating, but it was thumping in my chest as if hanging on for its dear life. But that wasn't possible, I was perfectly fine. Or was I? I was unable to move, my body aching and burning, my throat feeling like sandpaper each time i tried to swallow. Is this what death is like? Is this me dying, coming to my end? My memory is fuzzy as I try to recall what happened to get me to this place, this place of dying. I try to move my tongue, but find a sudden feeling of nothingness in my mouth, as if my tongue disappeared. I hear slight noises.
"Please Mione'! Please wake up!" A familiar voice calls softly, barely louder than the silence that was surrounding me. I struggle to grab hold of those words, to know who was begging me to wake up. But I can't. Its impossible.
Believe it. For the first time in my life, I give up.
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