A/N- this is a re-write. I left a lot out of it when I wrote it the first time, and this story deserves justice. Wish me luck on a better story then before.
525,600 Minutes
525,000 moments oh dear.
525,600 minutes. How do you measure, measure a year?
In day lights? In sunsets? In midnights, in cups of coffee?
In inches? In miles? In laughter in strife?
In 525,600 how do you measure a year in the life?
How about Love?
How about Love?
How about LOVE!
Measure in Love.
Seasons of Love.
Seasons of Love.
525,600 Minutes. 525,000 journeys to plan. 525,600 minutes, how do you measure the life of a women or a man?
In truths that she learned, or in times that he cried? In the bridges he burned, or the way that she died?
It's time now to see that the story never ends. Let celebrate and remember a year in the life of a friend!
LOVE!
Oh you got to you got to 'member to love.
LOVE!
You know love is a gift from up above.
LOVE!
Share Love, give Love, measure in Love.
Seasons of Love.
Seasons of Love.
Hermione Granger was at the end of her sixth year when she knew the end was near. The final battle had come, and Harry and Voldemort fought. Harry was the victor, but many of Voldemort's supporters were in denial about his death, and continued to fight. Hermione was there. The Bitch (Narcissa Malfoy) had attempted to but put the killing curse on Hermione, but Harry had her back. The Bitch had said , 'Avada Kedav- ' when Harry had stunned her, and then struck her with the killing curse him self, as it had been made legal for those fighting the Death Eaters to use. But when Harry killed Malfoy, he had no idea he has sealed a curse on Hermione.
After the battle, when she was getting cleaned up, she realized there were weird red dots on her leg that seemed to form letters. Every minute, those numbers got smaller. It seemed as if the numbers had started at 525,600. Immediately, Hermione had went to the nurse, who new nothing and had to consult Dumbledore. He knew nothing also until he consulted the library, in which he found his answer.
'One Year Killing Curse
Though many curses can kill,
Avadra Kedavra is the most widely used spell. But this curse has other dangers few know about. If the spell is being placed on to a person, and the giver of the spell is stopped sometime during mid-curse, and then killed themselves, then the original person who was to receive the curse shall perish in but a year of when the curse was put upon their enemy. Large, red pox will arrive on the victims calf, counting down to constantly remind them how much longer they will last.When Hermione read this, tears formed in her eyes. She was totally open to a quick,
un-seeable death where one did not have to ponder it. But with her own death, she would have a little less then a year to ponder her death, one which she knew would come soon and could do nothing to stop.
Now, many months later, Hermione's clock was down to 43200, she had but a month to live. And she has yet to even tell Ron or Harry. This is her story of what she would do with the last moments of her life.
A/N- The first chapter is supposed to suck. This is just some back round info. And I've taken off the first story so that I might get some reviews for this. I hope you'll all review! 2nd chapter should be up with in two days. And don't worry, next chapter has actual character dialog and shite… REVIEW PLEASE! Oo and the song above is not mine, its from RENT!