(Hermione's POV)
I was about to knock on the door of Harry and Ron's dorm room. I could hear Harry sobbing.
Ron rushed over and lightly grabbed hold of my hand.
"He doesn't want to see anyone." He said in a whisper.
"What's wrong? Is he ok? Why is he sobbing so hard?" I ask
Ron says that he is looking through the diary Luna wrote.
Suddenly the door opens a crack and we see half of Harry's tear stained face.
"Your not very good at whispering." He says quietly. "Hermione you can come in..."
(Harry's POV)
I invite Hermione in because I know she will listen. She is like a sister to me.
"When me and Luna first met..." I stutter "people stole her shoes"
Hermione nods sadly
"Then one day they turned up, hanging from the ceiling."
Hermione and me give each other the smallest smile we can manage.
"She said that..." I can hardly bring myself to say it.
"She said..."
(Hermione's POV)
I know what she said. It is what we lived by.
(Harry's POV)
"Things we loose have a way of coming back to us. If not always in the way we expect."
We say this in chorus.
Everyone knows what she said.
(Hermione's POV)
Suddenly Ron bustles into the room with a radio and a big grin on his face.
The kind of grin he does when he wants to make things better.
"Thought you would like some music to cheer you up!"
An awkward silence falls through the room. I give him a look that means 'get out'.
He leaves after sorting out the radio.
After a few minuets of listening to the radio man speaking the song 'O Children' comes on.
Harry favourite song.
(Harry's POV)
My favourite song comes onto the radio.
Hermione stands up and offers me her hand. I take it.
We dance around the room smiling and laughing. I'm so glad I have her.
Eventually we sit down and sadness floods over me again. I ask Hermione to leave and she does what I say.
(Hermione's POV)
I leave the room and Ron was waiting outside.
"How is he?" Ron asks
I say that he will be ok
Harry can get through this.
But I don't know if Ginny can...
