Harry Potter and the Cursed Child

Suddenly from around the auditorium, the feel of the breath of an icy wind.
Some black robes arise around people. Black robes that become black shapes. That become
dementors.
HERMIONE: Too late.
SNAPE: This is a disaster.
HERMIONE (she realizes what she has to do): They’re after me, not any of you. Ron. I love you
and I always have. But the three of you need to run. Go. Now.
RON: What?
SCORPIUS: What?
RON: Can we talk about the love thing first?
HERMIONE: This is still Voldemort’s world. And I am done with it. Reversing the next task will
change everything.
SCORPIUS: But they’ll kiss you. They’ll suck out your soul.
HERMIONE: And then you’ll change the past. And then they won’t. Go. Now.
The dementors sense them. From all sides, screaming shapes descend.
SNAPE: Go! We go.
He pulls on SCORPIUS’s arm. SCORPIUS reluctantly goes with him.
HERMIONE looks at RON, who hasn’t moved.
HERMIONE: You’re supposed to be going too.
RON: Well, they are after me a bit and I really am in quite a lot of pain. And, you know, I’d rather
be here. Expecto —
As he reaches up to cast the spell, HERMIONE stops his arm.
HERMIONE: Let’s keep them here and give the boy the best chance we can.
RON looks at her and then nods sadly.
A daughter and a son.
He smiles gently at her, their love is true and total.