Role Play Here

Hermione- If you dont, thats fine also. she said looking at him

Ron stopped getting up and sat back down

Hermione- smiles

Ron smiled back at her

Hermione- So, what now? she said softly

Ron, "I dunno, up to you." he said softly, putting his hand on her check

Hermione- smiles

Ron smiled back with the dreamy look in his eye and kissed her again.

Hermione- kisses him again

Ron put his hands through her hair

Hermione- puts her arms around his neck

Ron kissed her again, on the forehead, then the neck

Hermione- smiles  (cant come up with nuttin.)

Ron (haha me niether, IMMA brain dead.... at teh moment.) Smiles at her agian

Hermione- smiles and kisses him her arms still around his neck

Ron kissed her again

Hermione- tilts her head slightly to be a bit more confterbule and continues to kiss him

Harry picked up the sword and decided to get it over with, and stabs the locket, it exploding and throwing him backwards.

Locket: "Harry Potter!!!" the voice from the locket rasped, a snake emerging from it, facing harry.

Harry's face went white.

Ron pulled back from the embrace, scared half to death because there was this black fog type thing around the tent, "Harry!" he got up and ran towards the Tent.

Locket: "Ronald Weasly!" the locket rasped again, "I know you're deepest fears." the snake went to face him. IT then started to morph into many different things, black spiders crawled the floors, all his family as black shadows dead before him. Harry and Hermione saying he wasn't wanted with them, and then started kissing.

Hermione- she stays out staring after him, she was shocked from the sudden action

Harry stood there shocked and horrified, questions racing through his mind

Locket: "Harry POtter, I'm not finished with you yet!" a second snake came from the first one and there was a huge explosions and a dementor figure appeared, a shadowy figure of Voldemort killing all his friends and him, Ron dead. Hermione Dead. The weasly's dead. Lupin Dead. Everyone he cared about, Dead.

Harry broke down on the floor shaking his head, trying to get the images out of his head, "Noo." he pulled on his hair, and rubbed his forehead

Ron stood there, terrified, not for sure what to do. He almost forgot what was happening. His eyes were locked on the image of Hermione and Harry.