Return to me by spacegal

1. Chapter 1

Hey guys, I’m really sorry that I haven’t been updating lately, my muses for my other stories seem to have disappeared and I can’t find them but I have a new muse at the moment for this story.

I want to tell you all before you read that its kinda a AU fic, I’m not following the book except from the memories in order to create the mood I’m trying to make and I’m really sorry if you are confused in this chapter.

And second This is dedicated to my friend Rachel! She’s the one who suggested this story for me and I’m extremely grateful for her, so here it is Rachel! Hope you enjoy it!

NOTHING IS MINE! They are all being borrowed and I will put them back in their box after playing with them!

Hermione looked out of her bedroom window as the rain splattered on the window pane, tears ran down her face as her forehead leaned on the pain as she tried desperately to keep her heartbreak inside her, to not show any weakness.

Mrs Granger watched from the doorway as her daughter looked so lost and confused, she looked so heartbroken and she knew very well that her daughter’s heart was breaking in millions of little pieces because this just had to happen.

#Cool breeze and autumns leaves

Slow motions daylight

A lone pair of watchful eyes

Oversee the living

Feel the presence all around

A tortured soul

A wound unhealing

No regrets or promises

The past is gone

But you can still be free

If time will set you free#

Ron was sitting on his bed, looking out of the window, he was in a stunned shock at what happened, he couldn’t believe it, he didn’t want to believe it but the proof was right in front of him, sitting on the table.

#Time now to spread your wings

To take to flight

This life endeavour

Aim for the burning sun

You're trapped inside

But you still can be free

If time will set you free

But's a long long way to go#

Molly was sitting in the kitchen, staring into space, she was angry, upset, confused, all of the above, she didn’t know what to feel and it made her more lost than before.

Arthur was standing outside, he needed the air, he needed to clear his mind and try and get over what happened, it shouldn’t have happened but it did and there was nothing anyone could do.

#Keep moving way up high

You see the light

It shines forever

Sail through the crimson skies

The purest light

The light that sets you free

If time will set you free#

Dumbledore was sitting in his office, staring at the letter that was in his hand as a trickle of tear fell down his face, he couldn’t believe that this had what had come to, his own foolishness had caused this.

Mc Gonagall was walking along the corridor, she needed the walk, she needed something to get her mind of everything that happened, it shouldn’t have happened her brain argued with her but it did.

Hermione was looking in the mirror, she was brushing her hair that was straight, and she wasn’t there at all. She didn’t want to be there.

Ron knocked on the doorway, Hermione turned to face the door way with a look of hope but it diminished, Ron didn’t take it personally, he felt the same as her.

“It’s time to go.” Ron said, Hermione shook her head as she turned back to the mirror.

“I don’t want to go.” Hermione stated with a shaky voice.

“I know sweetie, but we have to.” Ron explained as he squatted down next to her chair, Hermione looked down.

“But if I go, it means that he’s not coming back and I can’t deal with it. I love him Ron and I can’t lose him.” Hermione exclaimed with tears running down her face, Ron took her hand and squeezed it.

“I know sweetie, I love him too and we haven’t lost him, he’ll always be with us.” Ron stated as he got up and helped her out of her room and into the car.

“We are gathered here to day to say goodbye to Harry Potter, the boy who lived.” The vicar greeted.

Hermione was sitting next to Lupin, he was holding her hand as she sobbed while looking at the casket of Harry lying there. Ron was sitting with Ginny as she sobbed into his shirt at the fact that she had lost someone who was like a brother to her.

“It’s a terrible tragedy that Harry, who was filled with life, to have his life cut short, especially by this mysterious killer. We have a few people who would like to say a few words before we move on.” The vicar explained as he looked down then back up. “Ronald Weasley would like to say a few words.” The vicar called out and moved backward as Ron took the altar.

“Harry was my best friend, we became best friend in our first year coming to Hogwart. He was amazing, everything he had been through, all the death that had seen, and he still managed to stay Harry Potter. He hated it when people looked at his scar but just shrugged it off after his first year, knowing that these people didn’t really know him.

Harry saved my life on a lot of occasion, he would save you no matter what, that was Harry, once you’ve earned his trust, there was nothing he wouldn’t do for you. He was extremely brave, modest, he never let the fame get to his head and I admit I was jealous of him at some times but now when I look back, I am ashamed of that and I wish that had more time to tell him just how much I thank him for coming into my life.” Ron explained and sat back down.

“Remus Lupin is next.” The vicar called out and Lupin went up.

“Harry was the son of my two best friends, they died saving his life and now he had died. I loved Harry, I really did and I wished I had the chance to tell him that but it’s too late, I just wish that I had more time with him but sadly, fate took him away, why? We will never know, why did he have to die at the hand of someone that none of us know? He was filled with life, even when he was hurting, he always knew when someone else was in pain and seek out to solve that pain for them. He was a special person, he was one of a kind as you do not see these kind of people around anymore. My only hope is that Harry is now peaceful where ever he is with his parents and Sirius.” Lupin choked out between tears as he sat down.

Hagrid was next.

“I saved Harry from the Dursley in his first year, he made me very proud of him, he was the son I never had. You couldn’t help but love Harry when you first meet him, had the quality to make you feel at ease, you could be yourself and he wouldn’t judge you. Harry had been through so much yet it was amazing how he turned out, he turned out to be a great man, better than any other man I have ever met and I must say it was a pleasure to meet the real Harry Potter. Rest in Peace Harry, wherever you are.” Hagrid stated as he looked heavenward then sat back down as McGonagall comforted him.

“Harry was an amazing young man, I saw him as he faced danger every year at his school, first year he saved the stone from Voldemort, he saved the world, second year he saved young Ginny Weasley from Voldemort’s clutches, third year he saved his god father from a fate worth than death. Fourth year he went through hell yet came back to us to save us once more and in fifth year he went through hell once more, he saw his god father die right before his eyes, he saw his parents being taken from him, Cedric being taken from him, Sirius being taken from him and now he had been taken from us, why? We’ll probably never know.

Harry was a remarkable man, I only wish that we could have seen how amazing he would have turned out but alas, fate had taken him from us.” Dumbledore stated and sat back down. Hermione stood up and moved toward the Altar and took a deep breath as faced the entire audience.

“Harry was my best friend too, he saved me from the troll in our first year, the basilisk in our second year, the Dementors in our third year, he came back to tell us that Voldemort was back in our fourth year and he tried so hard to protect me in our fifth year. Everyone saw Harry Potter as the Boy who lived but not me, I saw more than that. I saw a lost little boy who didn’t have a clue who he was and where he was going. When we became best friend I grew to love him, at first it was a friendship love but as we grew up, it became more, I fell in love with him and I just regret that I never told him how much he meant to me.” Hermione stated, her voice dead and her eyes lifeless, she walked away from the Altar and walked over to the Casket.

Harry was lying there, he looked do peaceful yet so pale. She leaned in and kissed his cheek then his lips.

“I love you Harry James Potter, I always have and always will. No one will ever replace you in my life, just know that.” Hermione whispered and kissed him once more before storming off outside where the rain continued to pour, crying their pain out for the young man who had been through so much and died.

#Sail through the wind and rain tonight

You're free to fly tonight

And you can still be free

If time will set you free

And going higher than mountain tops

And go high the wind don't stop

And go high#

Everyone sobbed as the casket was being buried under the ground, each person grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it on top of the coffin, a Gryffindor flag was placed on top of the coffin, Hermione kissed a white rose and threw it into the coffin as the dirt was being piled on top.

“Ashes to ashes, may you rest in peace Young Harry Potter.” The vicar stated as they all moved away, Hermione looked at her best friend’s grave and walked off while everyone watched with a heavy heart as they watched the young woman walk away from everything she believed in and they all walked back to the Weasley’s house to have something to eat while mourning for Harry.

Harry’s casket was buried under the ground, his tomb read ‘Here lies Harry James Potter, best friend and son, rest in peace for eternal.’

Hermione walked up to the stone and crouched down, her hair matted to her head from the rain, her tears mixing with rain.

“Harry I can’t do it, I can’t move on. I love you too much to let you go. I need you to come back to Me.” Hermione sobbed, she placed a kiss on her fingers then pressed it to the cold stone, hoping that some way it would make him come back, she waited a few minutes but nothing happed.

#Free to fly tonight

Free to fly tonight#

She stood up and started to walk away when all of a sudden a hand shot out and covered her mouth while the other one wrapped around her waist.

“You are coming with me to see my dark lord, he’s been waiting to kill you for awhile and it’s time.” He hissed into her ear as he disapparated to his master’s lair.

Hermione closed her eyes as she waited for her fate, she only hoped it was quick and painless.

Meanwhile thunder rolled in the Graveyard, there was a flash of lighting as the ground began to shake, a hand shot out from the ground and firmly planted itself on the ground as the other hand shot out and did the same.

There was a groaning sound as the earth began to creak, a head popped out from the ground as the figure grunted while lifting itself out of the ground.

The figure stood up and looked off into the same direction the kidnapper took Hermione.

“Mione.” The figure growled, the lightning flashed once more and it showed the face of a murderous Harry Potter, he had come back from the dead to unleash his revenge and to protect Hermione like he promised just before he died.

To Be continued!

Hey people, I hope you like this story and please review at the end please, I really wanna know what you thought and what I could do to change it.

Rachel, hope you are happy with this chapter.

Really sorry if I made you cry while reading this story, I tend to have a habit of doing that so I’m really sorry once more!

Toodles!

Oh by the way, the song is “You can be free” and it belongs to Savage Garden! Not me!

2. Chapter 2

Hey! Thank you so much for the reviews, they really cheered me up and I know you guys have been waiting to see what happens next so here it is people, Chapter two! Enjoy!.

Remember nothing belongs to me, they are just my toys to play with then I give them straight back to their rightful owners!

“Is it just me or does something not seem right?” Ron asked as he looked toward the houseful of people that came back after the funeral.

“You are right Ron, something isn’t right but I don’t know what it is.” Dumbledore agreed.

“Why won’t someone tell us what happened to Harry?” Ginny demanded, all the adults looked at each other and sighed. They knew that the Weasley’s kids won’t give up till they get their answers.

“You better sit down for this.” Dumbledore stated which caused Ron, Ginny, Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred and George all to sit down.

All the adults sat down and looked toward Dumbledore as he tried to process his thoughts.

“Well you know Harry was killed but the problem, we do not know who he was killed by, we can only assume that it was a death eater but the problem is that there were no death eater mark over the body which furthered our puzzlement.” Dumbledore explained.

“Why would anyone but Voldemort and the death eater would want to kill Harry?” Ginny asked.

“Harry was more powerful than anyone else, when he would have reached a certain age or reached a certain level of emotion, he would have become extremely powerful and unstoppable.” Lupin explained which stunned the kids.

“Bloody hell.” Ron exclaimed hoarsely and the rest nodded.

“Where Hermione? She should be here to hear this.” Bill asked while looking around. The hair stood up on the back of his neck once more.

“Hermione.” Ron whispered as there was a tapping noise at the door.

Everyone spun around to locate the sound, Lupin let the owl in, and it dropped the letter before flying out again. Everyone looked at the letter puzzled about it.

“Who would give us a letter?” Ginny asked as Molly picked up the letter only for it to pull itself out of her hand and formed into a shape of a mouth.

“Here all there in the area!” a voice boomed.

“What the hell…” Ron asked as everyone stood up, it was not a voice they knew.

“I have Hermione Granger and if you want her, well you better get her soon because she doesn’t have long to live.” The voice cackled before the letter busted into black flame.

“Why would Voldemort take Hermione? Harry’s dead!” Ginny demanded.

“That wasn’t Voldemort.” Dumbledore explained and Ron nodded in agreement.

“No, Voldemort’s voice is a little higher than that, there’s someone else out there.” Ron explained, everyone looked to where the letter was then looked at each other, wondering what to do.

Hermione shivered as she huddled herself into a corner of her cell as she looked out of the window toward the half moon.

She was scared, there was no denying that but at the same time she was ready to accept her death if it meant being with Harry.

There was a sound outside her door which caused her to look toward it.

“Hello?” Hermione called out, the noise stop for a minute then started up again, she just muffled a sob as she turned back to the window and prayed for someone to find her or that her death would be quick so she could join Harry where ever he was.

“Why did you have to leave me Harry? Why?” Hermione sobbed as she buried her face in her arms.

“How long?” a male voice asked.

“Not long, Master want to get himself ready before surprising her.” The second one replied and they both chuckled with delight as they thought about what was coming.

“We need to scry for Hermione as soon as we can, I fear the worst will come tonight.” Dumbledore ordered as Molly grabbed a map and Lupin grabbed a crystal (A/N we don’t know how they look for people so I’m just borrowing this from Charmed, sorry for any inconvenience.) they place the map on the table while Ron grabbed a hair from Hermione’s brush and handed it to Molly.

Molly placed the hair in a small bowl while adding some blue/purple liquid in it which began to smoke. Lupin placed the crystal in the bowl then placed it over the map, swinging it around till it landed on a place.

Harry was running, he was running really fast that he was just a blur, he blended in with the darkness so that no one could see him.

Soon he stopped outside Privet Drive, he stormed up the pathway and the door blew off its hinges, waking up anyone who was inside the house.

“Who’s there!” Vernon demanded as he came running down the stairs with a gun with Petunia and Dudley trailing after him. “I warn you that I am armed so you better….Harry!” He yelped, startled at the sight of his dead nephew standing in front of him.

Harry just cocked his head to the side lightly.

“Hello uncle, I’m home.” Harry hissed as he waved his hand, the whole family floated upward till they were pinned to the ceiling.

“You get us down now boy!” Vernon threatened as Harry rushed up the stairs, he turned to face the family.

“Or what?” Harry asked. “I’m dead remember, there’s nothing you can do.” Harry reminded them as he slammed open his bedroom’s door, he grabbed his broom before going outside once more and flying off to Hogwart to get the answers he needed.

Hermione looked toward the door as it opened and held her breath as the guest stepped in.

“Hello Hermione.” He smiled, Hermione gasped.

“You?” Hermione asked, her eyes filled with fear as her blood ran cold.

I know I’m nasty for leaving it here but I promise the next one will be up soon.

Review please!

3. Author Notes

AUTHOUR NOTE!!

A lot of you are commenting that this is like the ‘The Crow’, please be assure that it isn’t because ‘The Crow’ has a bird in it, this story doesn’t and Ron and Hermione is dead in the other story but not this one. I know it seems like it but it’s not and I am really sorry for any confusion

Some of you had reviewed saying that you felt that you had read this story before, I can assure you this is my first fic of Harry dying and coming back to life so there is no chance of my writing this story before, maybe someone else had written along the same line and I didn’t know because I don’t go to a lot of Harry Potter fanfic sites so sorry if you were confused! I am writing in the Snitch but that was at the same time I posted it here so maybe some of you had read it there.

To some of my reviewers, to those who doesn’t enjoy this fic can you please not read it any more because it’s obviously upsetting you and I do not see the point in you reading this story any further if you are just going to flame me. A lot of my reviewers have actually been kinder to point out my mistakes and I will take the time to sort them out but I will not continue this story if people are going to flame me for my mistakes rather than my story, which I thought was the whole point in putting the story up in the first place, so people could enjoy it, not to be criticized on my grammar.

I apologize if I seem harsh but that is that way I feel.

To the people who like my fic, I will try and update my story soon, I just need to make sure that the grammar is okay before posting it.

Sorry for the wait.

4. chapter 3

I just want to thank everyone for reviewing my story, they have made my day and I hope you like this chapter, so sorry that I left it off the last time!

Oh by the way, if you do not like violence, please read down quick to miss it or just leave the story so you won’t be offended! Thanks.

This story is focus on the kidnapper and how Harry got killed, nothing else!

Chapter 3

“Why would you kidnap me?” Hermione demanded “I haven’t done anything to you!” she cried.

“You cheated on me!” he snapped at her, his fury showing through his eyes and was very clear in his voice.

“Like the hell I cheated on you!” Hermione snapped back “We were never together Victor so don’t you dare stand there and accuse me of cheating on you!” she shouted.

Victor raised his hand and backhanded her, causing her to sprawl on the ground, she turned her face toward him, he could see a bruise forming on her face and her lip was split.

“Don’t you dare raise your voice to me or I will kill you like I did with Harry.” Victor spat out.

Hermione looked at him stunned.

“What?” she gasped out.

“You heard me, I killed Your wonderful boyfriend Potter!” Victor explained and Hermione shook her head in denial.

“You can’t have.” She whispered and Victor laughed.

“Oh it was so easy!” He exclaimed then made himself comfortable on the chair he conjured up. “All I had to was show up at the house and demand to see him, his uncle shoved him out the house so quickly you think that Harry was a bomb!” Victor exclaimed, while laughing. Hermione was watching him in horror. “He just stood there with his hands in his pockets, wondering why I had to see him, oh it was so funny when I punched him! He was so confused!” Victor explained and Hermione let out a soft sob.

“Why did you have to kill him?” Hermione demanded.

“If I couldn’t have you, then he couldn’t have you.” Victor hissed at her then smirked. “When I told him that, he was protesting that you were only friends!” He laughed bitterly “Of course I didn’t believe him so I… You know, I think you should see it rather than me just telling you.” He claimed cheerfully while conjuring up a board, he waved his wand and what seemed like a movie started playing.

Hermione watched as her heart broke and tears ran down her face.

Harry was getting punched, he fell to the floor while Victor kicked him in the stomach, causing him to vomit blood, Victor laughing as he pulled Harry’s head up and punched him once more.

Hermione looked away, unable to watch it anymore, unable to watch the guy she loves get murdered.

“Oh you have to watch this part, this is the best!” Victor exclaimed as he grabbed Hermione’s chin and forced her to watch the screen, she let out a scream as a green light flashed toward Harry, hitting him in the centre of his chest, she sobbed as Harry fell back on the ground, his green lifeless eyes staring blankly toward the twinkling stars.

“How could you?” Hermione sobbed “How could you kill Harry?” Hermione demanded as she continued to stare at the lifeless face of her true love.

“I had to, he stole you away from me!” Victor shouted and Hermione glared at him.

“I was never yours!” Hermione snapped “We broke up before you left for the summer during my fourth year!” Hermione shouted.

“I don’t care, you were and are mine and you will be mine forever!” Victor snarled, his black eyes flashing furiously.

“Really?” Hermione asked “How are you going to do that when my hear belongs to Harry?” Hermione asked in a sarcastic tone which riled Victor up once more, he slapped her, causing her to cry out in pain.

“You are nothing but a selfish bitch, you will be mine, no matter what!” Victor snapped as he strode out of the room and slammed the door behind, not before he flicked his wand, causing the memory to start over again, tormenting Hermione with the death of Harry.

*****************Flashback of memory**************

Harry came out of the Dursley’s house, he was confused to see Victor standing there.

“Hey Victor.” Harry greeted.

“Hey Harry.” Victor greeted back.

“So how come you are here?” Harry asked then a thought struck him. “Has something happened to Mione?” Harry asked, fearful for his best friend. Victor laughed hollowly and bitterly.

“Funny how you would ask about her first.” He sneered, Harry looked at him confused.

“Why wouldn’t I be concerned about her?” Harry asked “She’s my best friend.” Harry stated while Victor started circling him.

“I have it under the impression that you see Hermione more than a friend.” Victor stated while Harry looked at him.

“But it’s not true, Hermione is my friend, we don’t see each other that way.” Harry protested, Victor lost it, he clenched his hand into a fist and threw a right hook toward Harry’s cheek, causing Harry to fall backward onto the ground, he looked up at Victor with a dumbfounded look on his face as he hand went to his cheek.

“I don’t like it when people lie to me.” Victor snarled as he plunged a foot into Harry’s stomach, causing him to gag as he coughed up blood. “And I don’t like it when people steal my girl!” He snapped as he kicked Harry once more in the stomach.

“I didn’t steal Hermione.” Harry gasped out, Victor squatted down and grabbed Harry’s hair, pulling his face up to face Victor.

“You are a liar!” he snarled as he threw another punch into Harry’s face, Harry gasped his head snapped backward as he fell back on the ground. “If I can’t have Hermione, then you can’t, so say goodbye, you won’t be able to protect her.” Victor sneered while smiling evilly as he pulled out his wand and pointed it at Harry.

Harry turned to face Krum with a glare that could have melted metal.

“I will protect Hermione in this life and my afterlife, there is nothing to stop me.” Harry whispered.

“Avada Kedavra!” Victor shouted as a green light hit Harry, Harry gasped as his head rolled lifeless on the floor while his eyes gazed blankly toward the stars, his last thought of Hermione and how he was going to protect her.

‘I’m sorry Mione, I couldn’t protect you. I love you.’ Harry thought as he gave into death.

***********End of Flash Back*********

Hermione sobbed as she watched her nightmare play over and over again, pushing her to the edge of the never ending pain and depression.

Hey, sorry to leave it there and I hoped you enjoyed it, please review and I will try and update soon.

Sorry for the wait!

5. chapter 5

So so so so sorry that you had to wait for this chapter, it took ages to figure out what was going to happen next, hope you guys like it and thanks for the reviews you sent me!

Chapter 4

“Fudge!” a female voice shouted out, Fudge popped his head out of the doorway and looked.

“Yes?”

“There was some underage magic used at the Dursley’s house!” she exclaimed, Fudge’s face turned white.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes!”

“Okay, contact Dumbledore and let him know of this, if it is what we are thinking, we might be in more danger than we thought.” He ordered before rushing back into his office.

“Damn it!” Ron snarled as he slammed the crystal down on the map “She’s nowhere to be found!”

“I don’t get it, why would anyone take her?” Ginny asked.

“Could be anyone,” Remus admitted then looked toward Dumbledore “Could it be the same person who killed Harry?”

“It is most likely but we need to know who would kill him and why.” He admitted.

“Malfoy?” Fred suggested.

“No, Malfoy is not that stupid, plus Voldemort would want to do the honours himself.” Ron muttered.

There was a pop, startling everyone, they all turned around with their wands out, ready to attack the intruder.

“I have news for you.” The female reported.

“What is it?” Mad-eye asked.

“There were underage magic used at the Dursley’s house, it was faint but it was there.” She explained.

“Oh my!” Molly gasped, her hand going to her heart.

“How is that possible?” Ron demanded.

“What time?” Dumbledore asked.

“About 9 30.” She informed.

“About the same time Hermione went missing at.” Ginny mused then looked at Dumbledore “You don’t think?”

“Yes I do, Harry has come back.” Everyone just looked at the other then back at Dumbledore.

“Sir, Sir!” a small voice squealed as he ran through the dark hallway, Hermione’s ears perked up and listened.

“What is it?” Victor asked.

“Our source in the ministry had found out that there were underage magic at the Dursley’s house!” he squeaked, Hermione’s felt her heart jump for joy as her brain was numb.

Harry’s alive?

“How?” Victor demanded “It’s impossible!”

“They haven’t been to the house yet, he told me that he would contact me once they found out who it was.” He informed and there were silence.

Hermione looked out of the window, tears rushing down her cheeks, Harry was alive and coming.

There was a loud blast as the door of the Dursley’s house were blown off their hinges, Petunia screamed from her place on the ceiling while Vernon was shouting at them to get out of his house.

“Calm down muggles, please!” Fudge exclaimed as he used his wand to lower the family down. “What happened?”

“What Happened? I’ll tell you what happened!” Vernon bellowed, his face turning a great shade of purple “That damn nephew of mine! The one that was suppose to be dead, came here and made us go to the ceiling while grabbing all his stuff and ran out of this house!”

“Are you sure it was Harry Potter?” One of the Aurors asked.

“Yes I’m damn well sure it was Harry Bloody Potter!” Vernon bellowed.

“How can it be?” Another Auror asked.

“Someone must be impersonation him, we must go to his grave!” Fudge ordered, they all popped away, leaving the Dursley’s shell-shocked.

“What just happened there?” Dudley meeped.

“Look!” a voice shouted, everyone turned and saw that there was a hole in the graveyard where Harry was laid to rest.

“Oh my.” Fudge exclaimed and looked around “Harry Potter has come back to life.”

“How is that possible?” a male voice asked behind Fudge, he turned around and saw the Weasleys, Dumbledore, Tonks, Mad-eye, Lupin, Hagrid, McGonagall, and Snape heading toward them.

“I do not know.” Fudge finally confessed.

“I know.” Dumbledore stated, everyone looked toward him. “Harry must have made a vow to protect someone in his afterlife otherwise this wouldn’t have happened.”

“Who would he have vowed to protect?” Fudge asked.

“Miss Granger I believe, she has gone missing and no one knows where she is.” Dumbledore explained.

“I know.” A voice stated from behind them all, all of them spun around and gasped as they saw the one person they have waited to see.

“It’s true!” the small squealed in terror. “Harry Potter lives again my lord!”

“How is that Possible?!” Victor demanded “I killed him! I used the killing curse on him!”

“I do not know but Harry is alive, our source is watching him right this moment!”

Hermione was happy, no, happy wasn’t the right word, she was exhilarated! Harry was alive and he was coming to get here, she closed her eyes and rested the back of her head on the wall as she imagined him coming to rescues to her.

“Harry?” Ron asked his best friend, he was standing right in front of everyone, he didn’t look much different, he was still in his funeral clothes except he was slightly more muddy due to breaking out of the ground.

“Yes, it’s me.” Harry nodded, Molly held back a sob as her hand went to her mouth.

“How?!” Fudge demanded, Harry looked at him with a glare.

“Before I died, I made a vow to protect Hermione in this life and my afterlife.” Harry simply stated.

“Who killed you?” Ginny asked, needing to know who killed him.

“Krum.” Everyone gasped in horror.

“Harry, please find me.” Hermione whispered as she looked toward the moon, her heart begging and praying for the guy she loved to find her.

Harry looked toward the moon through the window of the Weasley’s house, they all had went back there to find where Victor was hiding as he was not in his house.

“I’m coming Mione, just hold on baby.” Harry whispered, his heart begging for her to hold on.

So sorry that I took so long! I will try and update more quicker, I’m having a few problems at the moments so my heart hasn’t really been in thinking up more chapters.

Sorry again.

6. Chapter 5

I am so sorry again for the long wait, bring through hell trying to think up the next chapter, my muse keeps disappearing that it’s driving me nuts!

Hermione curled into a corner as she looked out at the full moon shining through the bars. Harry was alive. The one thing that was keeping her going; was knowing that Harry was going to come and save her. She still couldn’t believe that Harry was alive; after all, she had only buried him a few hours ago.

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Harry was sitting on the window ledge as he also looked at the moon, hoping that Hermione was safe. He couldn’t believe that he was alive but knew that he was here to protect her, some job he did.

“Harry?” a questioning voice asked, Harry turned around and smiled slightly when he saw his best friend.

“Hey Ron.”

“What was it like, you know, being dead?” Ron asked curiously as he hopped on to the ledge, watching Harry.

“Strange. I can’t remember too much about it but I knew that I was safe and loved yet a part of me was unsettled, like I had left something unfinished and as soon I heard Mione’s voice, before she was captured, that was when I knew I had to protect her.” Harry explained.

“You heard everything we said.” Ron asked and Harry laughed.

“Hearing is the last thing to go Ron. Even though the killing curse is suppose to destroy my soul, for some reason, my soul was still intact and stayed with me.” Harry explained

“Wow!” Ron breathed, “So that meant that you heard about Hermione saying she loves you?” Ron asked and Harry looked out of the window as anger passed over his face along with love and concern and confusion.

“Yes I did.” He whispered.

“How do you feel?”

“Confused, scared. Ron, I don’t even know what’s going to happen to me after I save her, I mean, how do we know that I’m not going to die after fulfilling my vow?” Harry asked desperate for answers.

“You won’t Harry.” Another voice said, causing both boys to look at the intruder.

*****

Krum was pacing his chamber in frustration, Harry Potter had come back to live, after he was killed and was now coming after Hermione.

“Damnit! Why can’t he just stay dead!” Krum demanded as he kicked a chair across the room.

“He must have made a vow before he died,” his supporter explained then looked at Krum “Did he make a vow out loud?” he asked.

“Yes, he said that he would protect Hermione, no matter what.” Krum spat out in disgust and the supporter’s eyes widen. “What?”

“You are in danger my lord, once a person makes a vow out loud then was killed, once they come back. They are extremely dangerous and very hard to kill.” He squeaked out.

“Damn!” Krum swore under his breath as he stormed out of the room and walked toward where Hermione was hold captive.

******

“What do you mean I won’t die?” Harry asked.

“Harry, did you make the vow out loud before dying?” Dumbledore asked and Harry nodded, puzzled. “Once you make a vow out loud then was killed, once you come back you are more dangerous and extremely hard to kill.” Dumbledore explained, stunning the two boys.

“What is that suppose to mean?” Ron demanded.

“It means that Harry has to kill Krum.” Dumbledore stated.

“No way!” Harry shouted as he jumped off the ledge. “I am only killing Voldemort, no one else!” Harry snapped.

“You may not have a choice.” Dumbledore explained and Harry turned to him with a glare.

“What the hell is that suppose to mean?” Harry breathed dangerously, causing Dumbledore and Ron to gulp nervously.

*****

Hermione’s head swung when she heard the door opening. She rolled her eyes when she saw Krum coming in.

“What do you want now?” she asked.

“We are going to get married.” Krum spat out, leaving Hermione stunned.

“What? Now way!” Hermione choked out.

“You will do what I’ll tell you to do bitch!” Krum snarled as he backhanded her once more.

“You can do what ever you want but you know I’ll never be yours!” Hermione snapped.

“We’ll see about that.” Krum breathed wolfishly before grabbing her arm, he yanked her up and dragged her out of the room before shoving her into another room where there were two ladies waiting. “Get her ready in fifteen minutes, the wedding will be on soon!” he snapped before slamming the door, leaving Hermione struggling against the bounds.

“Stupefy!” one of the ladies shouted, stunning Hermione.

****

Dumbledore sighed as he sat down and faced the two boys.

“I believe that Krum may force Hermione to marry him.” He explained, causing the two boys to have an outburst.

“NO WAY!” They both shouted.

“There is no way he’s marrying Hermione, I won’t allow it!” Harry stated stubbornly.

“Why would he want her to marry him? I thought they broke up.” Ron stated.

“They did but Krum believed that she was cheating on him with me so he killed me so that if he can’t have her, no can.” Harry growled out.

“The guy’s insane! He can’t force her to marry him!” Ron exclaimed.

“If he find someone who’s willing to marry them no matter what she says, he can.” Dumbledore explained.

“We need to save her!” Harry growled out, his green eyes flaring with anger. “I promised to protect her and I will not fail it.” Harry vowed; everything in the room that was breakable smashed to pieces.

Ron and Dumbledore looked at Harry was a stunned look, they were just realising how powerful he is going to be.