Harry Potter and What Happened After - Sahits

trembling with fear.
Ginny was the next one to raise her wand, "Expecto Patronum," she shouted, and from the end of her
wand burst a glowing silver otter. It circled the 'dark lord' twice and then vanished. "Uh-oh" said Ginny
as Voldemort started to laugh menacingly.
Ron stepped forward, "I don't believe your Voldemort. I saw Harry kill him with my own two eyes, I
saw the body sent away to be given a burial." Suddenly the image of Voldemort disappeared. "Wait,
what just happened?" asked Ron suddenly.
"Would you rather us be facing a re-incarnated Voldemort?" asked Ginny sarcastically as she started
across the cavern.
"No," said Ron, quickly starting after his sister.
"Interesting," said Hermione, also starting after Ginny. She slowed down as she came to the spot that
the mist version of Voldemort had been standing.
The friends continued on for another 30 or so meters before they came to another cavern, this one only
as large as the living room back at number 12 Grimmuald place.
This time they all stepped into the chamber together, expecting another illusion to appear, and they
weren't disappointed. As the mist in the chamber started to swirl around three forms eventually
appeared, one for each of them.
The one in front of Ron was Hermione, lying on the floor, bloodied and broken. Ron practically
collapsed at the sight of his fiancé so badly hurt. A voice that seemed to emanate from the chamber it
self said, "This is what you will cause her. Only pain and suffering can come from you." Ron could
barely breathe because the image in front of him was so real. It hurt him emotionally to see Hermione
so hurt even though all he had to do was look to his left and see his Hermione, the real one, standing
there. And that's what he did; he tore his eyes from the phantom Hermione who was still lying there in
a pool of her own blood and looked at the real Hermione, only to see her staring horrified at her own
vision.
Hermione's vision was worse than Ron's. Hers consisted of three tomb stones, all of them brand new,
and all of them with the names of people she loved. The first two had her parents' names on them and
the last one had Ron's. A voice that seemed to be Ron's, her Father's and her Mother's all mixed
together said, "I thought you were going to help me Hermione, what'll happen now?" Hermione burst
into tears as she realized that her live would be over with out Ron. And that if her parents died because
of something she was doing in the wizarding world, a world that they weren't a part of, she would feel
too guilty to go on.
Now both Ron and Hermione looked at Ginny, who was kneeling by what looked like a mummified
corpse with black hair and round glasses, Harry. Ginny was shaking with tears as she tried to hold the
corpse of her first and only love. But every time she tried to lay a hand on him it would go right
through, no feeling of dried skin, just air. Ginny kept trying, and kept failing. Eventually she got up and
seemed to exert herself emotionally. Instantly her crying stopped and soon she found that she could
speak again. "This, sniff, is, sniff, not…real," she said, screaming the last word to the top of the cavern,
"Harry is not dead, I would know if he was."
Suddenly all the mist in the room came together to form a tall, imposing, pearly white figure. The
figure had the features of Godric Gryffindor. "How do you know what you would feel when your love
dies?" he asked.
"I've felt it before," said Ginny as she stared up at the somewhat smoky figure that was blocking her