“It’s not the end. Not really.”
and now i’m crying…
If this is true…
FFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUU-
holy crap
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“Ron:Look, I wanted to come back the minute I’d left. I just… didn’t know how to find you.”
“Harry:Exactly how did you find us?”
“Ron: With this ~Ron reaches his pocket, pull out the deluminator~ I doesn’t just turn off lights. I don’t know exactly how it works, but Christmas morning I— I was sleeping— in this little pub— I’d given some Snatchers the slip the night before, me being a blood-traitor and all— anyway, I was sleeping when I heard it..”
“Harry: It?”
“Ron:A voice. Your voice, Hermione. Coming out of this.”
“Hermione: And what did I say may I ask?”
“Ron: My name. Just my name. Like a whisper.So I took this and I clicked it and this tiny ball of light appeared. And I knew”
“Harry: Knew what?
“Ron: Just knew. On account of Hermione’s voice. And sure enough, it floated toward me, the ball of light, right to my chest and then — went straight through— right here. ~Ron touches a point close to his heart~ could feel it inside me. It was warm, like the first sip of a good cup of tea. And I knew it would take me where I needed to go. So I disapparated and came out on this hillside.. It was dark. Didn’t have any idea where I was. I just had to hope one of you would show yourselves in the end and you did.
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Trough the years: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasley
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