*Ron's P.O.V*
"Harry, the way you said that was so weird." I chuckled at Harry's statement.
"Well, he is technically right, we're-" Draco started.
"Hush, professor." Ellie said.
"I'm getting a little nervous." Ginny said.
"You don't need to." Harry muttered, putting his arm around Ginny's waist. "It's all going to work out fine."
"Well, let's do this, team!" Hermione said cheerfully.
We all stared at her.
"Yeah, I'm never saying that again." She giggled.
James took the Horcruxes and put them in the center of the house, and backed away to the tree that we had designated as our safe point. It was about ten meters away, and seemed far enough. Lily, Remus, Sirius and James waited there for us after we lit the house, and Hermione, Ginny and Ellie stood behind us, wands ready just in case the curse went wrong.
Harry, Draco and I stood in front of the house, wand straight out, practicing the hand movement for the curse, muttering the spell to make sure we would preform it correctly.
"You three ready?" Ellie asked from behind us.
"Not really." Draco whispered to her.
"You're going to be fine." Ellie whispered back to him and they had a quick conversation.
"Are you two ready?" Hermione asked Harry and I, her and Ginny standing in front of us.
"Yeah." Ron and I muttered together. We chuckled.
"Okay. Good luck, boys." Ellie said backing away from Draco.
Harry, Draco and I looked at each other.
"Fiendfyre!"
{A/N: Slightly less boring-er? For all my American friends, who like me are still confused about why America won't do the easier thing and convert to the metric system, ten meters is about 32.8084 feet. Love! xxAv}
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If We Could Save Them
Fanfiction{COMPLETED} Harry Potter. Ron Weasley. Hermione Granger. Ellie Lupin. Ginny Weasley. All five lost something, someone to the war, to the Death Eaters, to Voldemort. When Ellie sees a time turner, she gets an idea. "Let's save them." They define the...
