Fallen

Re-Written! Hermione ran as fast as she could through the pouring rain to where he lay. She got to his motionless form and dropped to her knees. How could this happen? How? She waited for his chest to start moving up and down, but it didn’t. She waited for his eyes to flutter open again, but they didn’t. She waited for him to breathe again, but he didn’t. She buried her face in his chest and felt his cold skin against her cheek. He was gone. Her Harry was gone...