I Know You Fancy Me ||D.M.||

Part 116

"I told you everything Dumbledore told me. And, in case you haven't noticed, we have found a horcrux already." Harry says, mentioning the horcrux makes me realize, that Ron is wearing it, and he has been all day. Now it all makes sense, this isn't Ron, it is the horcrux talking. "Yeah, and we're about as close to getting rid of it as we are to finden the rest of them, aren't we?" "Ron!" Hermione says, guessing she realized the same thing. "Please take-" she tries to take the locket from him, but he bloks her. "Please take the horcrux off. You wouldn't be saying any of this if you hadn't been wearing it all day." but he pushes her off, clearly he isn't done talking to Harry and goes on: "Do you want to know why I listen to that radio every night, do you? To make sure I don't hear Ginny's name or Fred or George or Mom." "What, you think I'm not listening, too? You think I don't know how this feels?" Harry is now yelling. So Ron yells back: "No, you don't know how it feels! Your parents are dead. You have no family." Did he really just say that?!  Harry flies at him, and they start figthing. "Stop! Stop! Stop!" Hermione yells and tries to get them off of each other. While I just stand here, watching. I don't even know what to do right now. Of course I feel bad for Harry, but I get where Ron is coming from, even if it isn't really Ron talking. "Fine, then go!" Harry yells when Hermione breaks them appart. "Go, then!" Ron takes off the locket, throws it on the ground and grabs the radio and a bag and storms back to the door. "Ron." Hermione tries. He then turns to us. "And you? Are you coming or are you staying?" he asks us, I look from him, to Hermione, to Harry and back to him. I really have no idea what to do. Tears form in my eyes and I lower myself to the ground. I grab my knees and cry like a little kid, and I don't even care at this point. "Fine. I get it. I saw you two the other night." he says, referring to Hermione and Harry. "Ron, that's- that's nothing." Hermione replies, a shake in her voice. Then Ron storms out the tent. "Ron!" Hermione says and follows him outside. I hear her say "Ron, where are you going? Please come back." but there is no response. Harry looks at me and comes to sit next to me. "Are you alright?" I ask him, but he doesn't reply, he just holds me and we sit there, waiting on Hermione to come back inside. Both knowing Ron isn't coming back, not anytime soon at least. Hermione comes back in the tent, also tears in her eyes. "I am sorry." Harry says, and wants to walk to her and hug her, but she pushes him away. She walks to her bed and lies down. "I am sorry Hermione, I don't know what came over me." "It is fine, don't worry. Now go to bed, we will figure everything out in the morning." she replies and turns around, with her back towards us. I look at Harry, he holds his hand out for me to grab. I grab it and he pulls me back on my feet. We both go to our bed, and it is dead sillence. The radio isn't on, no one is talking to each other. Which makes it harder for me to fall asleep. Yes, it sounds weird, normally I would be grateful that it is sillent. But now, this only gives my thoughts the space to haunt me. Draco, Draco, Draco, mom, Draco, Draco, Ron. And back to Draco. "Are you still awake?" I hear Hermione whisper. I look up and see her sit beside me, how did I not notice that she came over here? "I am, are you ok?" I ask and sit up in my bed. She hushes me and nods to Harry, who is sound asleep. She takes my hand and drags me outside. "I am sorry if I woke you. I just need someone to talk to, and- well, I needed you to talk to. Not Harry, because he is a boy." she says and sits down I giggle. I take my place beside her. "I am sorry we dragged you away from Draco again. I can't start to immagine how you must be feeling." she starts, a lump fills my throat. "I-" I start but nothing else comes out of my mouth. "Oh god Olivia, I am so bloody sorry. I knew you loved him, and seeing you hurt like this just breaks me. I feel terrible." she says and pulls me into a hug. It feels as if I have no tears left, as if my eyes have dried up completely. I want to cry, but I can't. I physically can't cry anymore, they are all gone. Just nothing left. "Are you ok?" she asks, I shake my head. "But that's fine." I tell her. "Are you ok?" I ask her. She also shakes her head. "Ron will come back. I know he will, it is Ron. He would never leave you." "Us, you mean us." I smile and shake my head. "I mean you, he will never leave you. Maybe for a little whilem but he will always come back to you. Always. And as long as we are with you, he will come back to us too." I say, I see her blush, even though it is late and dark, I can see it. "You think so?" I shake my head. "I know so." "Well, Draco will always come back to you to. You have been through so much together already and still, everytime he comes back to you. You two will be fine, I can feel it." she says, and we hug for a little longer, until it is to cold to sit outside.