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The Master of Death (And The Power of Life)	By : Marvolo Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 7464 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I don't own any of the Character's, Places or Things from The Harry Potter World. I make No Money or Profit of Any Kind. The same goes for any unoriginal lyrics or poetry.

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12 Grimmauld Place was even dreary then private drive as Harry found himself haunted by his former home. Pictures of him and Ginny where in every room and Harry had to spend a good 4 hours taking them down.
Harry and Hermione where already looking for a new place to live. Grimmauld Place would become Ron's when they left. Relations between the 3 where still as sour as ever. In fact since they came here Ron never left his room.
Harry and Hermione were truly in love they would spend every minute of every day together. It was a beautiful thing to see, Young love. Ron however was it's only wittiness and he felt himself die a little each time he saw them together. Ever hug, every kiss, every vow of love just made him sick. Ron was starting to spend more time at the bottom of a bottle then focusing on is mission.
Since Ron had supposedly betrayed Voldemort, it was no longer safe for him to leave Grimmauld Place. He just sat in his drinking until one day he heard a voice.
He recognized it immediately. He left his room and walked down the hall until he found the room the voices where coming from. He put his ear to the door and listened.
“Get back in the stone and leave me alone.” Hermionc yelled in frustration forgetting to keep her voice down.
“You want the knowledge and the power to protect the one you love. All you have to do is take it.” Ron recognized the voice as Ginny's meaning Hermione had the stone. Hearing her voice again made his heart ache.
“I don't want your knowledge or power. As soon as I find swear I will destroy this rock and keep your spirit from hurting anyone ever again” Hermione cried.
Ginny just smiled her eyes turning green and her voice turning hypnotic. “This stone is the key to to your success Hermione. You can use this stone for anything. You can speak to to your friends, family, your heroes. You can speak to the legends of are past, you can speak to the founders of Hogwarts, Merlin you could meet Merlin. Think about it all the voices lost to the world brought to life by you. The knowledge in this stone could change the world. There is nothing more powerful then what lies in the palm of your hand...”
Just then Ron decided barged into the room only to find Hermione alone. Ron knew Hermione had been talking to Ginny only seconds before but he didn't push it. Instead he walked over to her with what he believed was his coolest smile.
“You know Mione, Its been a while since we spent anytime alone”. Ron whispered huskily while smoothing his hair.
“Don't ever call me that again Ronald” Hermione looked at him with pure hatred.
Ron put on his saddest face. “I'm sorry for everything Hermione. I'm sorry for hurting you and being a drunk”.
“Just stop it” Hermionc spit back, “I will never forgive you and I don't trust you”.
“I saved your life, How is that not trust”. Ron asked angrily letting his mask slip.
Hermione walked up to him her face was a mere inches away from his. They stared each over down like two dogs in a cage.
“Because I know you Ron” She whisper venomously. “I know who you are, who you where, and I know who you've become. Your not the man I loved. Your a selfish, jealous, drunk who will do anything to get what he wants”.
Ron's eyes darkened. “You never loved me, you loved Harry even when you didn't know it. Despite what happened to Ginny you STILL CHOSE HIM!!!"
The air felt thicker, Hermione looked at Ron and saw pure hatred in his eyes. “You do think he killed her......Harry's in danger”.
“Harry is my best friend” Ron voice chocked. “Despite everything I will always love him as a brother. I would never kill my brother no matter what he did”.
Hermione repeated“But there's nothing you wouldn't do to get what you want”.
Ron leaned forward now bumping foreheads. “You don't know what I want” .
Hermione reached into her pocket and took out the stone. As Ron stared at it, Hermione could see the hunger in his eyes. She whispered “You can't hide your desire for this”.
Ron nodded. “I would very much like to see my brother and sister again”.
Hermione put the stone away. “It will destroy you Ron, like it destroyed Dumbledore. it nearly destroyed Harry too”.
“Let it destroy me, then I will be out of your life!" Ron begged.
Hermione shook her head “I will not have your death on my conscience Ron”.
“Why do you care what happens to me.” Ron said with almost a hopeful look in his eyes.
“Because the Ron I once knew is still in there, and I miss him” Hermione said feeling tears poor down her cheek.
Ron pushed Hermione against the wall. He then threw himself against her body trying to kiss her. He longed for Hermione's kiss, He lusted for her touch. In that moment all he wanted was her unconditional love. Instead he felt Hermione hold a wand to his neck.
“Get away from me you repulsive wretch. Touch me again I will put you in St. Mungo's for a year”. Hermione whispered shaking with anger.
Ron backed away with a pained look in his eyes. He barley whispered almost too himself “Ron's dead”.
“No.....not yet”. Hermione chocked as she ran out slamming the door.
Ron left the room with bloody knuckles while leaving behind holes in the wall. Tears where poring down his face as he ran to his only true refuge.
I would like to point out I like Ron as a person and as character in the books. This story is not about bashing him. This story is largly about grief guilt and the way people handle inner demons. You can face them with love or hate, You can fight them or embrace them. The story is building still for when the shit hits the fan and when it does it gets really crazy.
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