hphalloween_mod (hphalloween_mod) wrote in hp_halloween, @ 2005-10-31 22:20:00 |
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Original poster: mchoneygoose
Gift for: parallactic
From: aceonthefield
Rating: PG-13
Author’s Notes: I hope you like it! Oh, and reviews are always appreciated. :p
Summary: ‘We did it, mate,’ Ron said, his voice cracking from all the yelled curses and shouted hexes. In that light, it was impossible to discern his freckles from the dirt on his face. ‘It’s over.’
People had fought, killed, bled and perished. The Hollow was silent, but the battle was still alive.
She rose, stumbling, slipping on the wet floor. She raised her hand. Crimson shone in the eerie light.
‘Hermione,’ he whispered, uneven steps echoing and ripping the silence, quieting the horror that still haunted them, ‘Hermione?’
‘I’m here, Ron,’ she whipped the blood on her robes, trembling, coughing and sobbing. ‘I’m here,’ she embraced him, and saw him wince. ‘You’re hurt.’
‘ ‘M fine,’ he wasn’t. His eyes were set ahead of them, on the top of the hill.
Where the hero stood.
The boy stood motionless, watching the mayhem in front of him, which he knew he made. It had been necessary. His back was turned to his friends, his black hair gleamed white in the moonlight.
‘We did it, mate,’ Ron said, his voice cracking from all the yelled curses and shouted hexes. In that light, it was impossible to discern his freckles from the dirt on his face. ‘Its over.’
Harry finally turned, robes tattered and billowing in a non-existent wind. His eyes were green of death and his voice was darkness of midnight when he wickedly smiled:
‘Is it?’