<strong>Character</strong>: Hermione Granger (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=181836.msg8706099#msg8706099)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Unknown, near a giant lake in the mountains<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Harry<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She chuckled and gave him a squeeze before pulling away to look at him, hands resting on his shoulders. "Are you a wizard or not? I know where it is. We can get there. We should move quickly though. I can almost bet that the remaining Order members are having a meeting on how to proceed. We should let them know that there's still hope. That we still have a chance at winning this thing." Hermione's brain turned as she thought of this. The best bit would be letting Voldemort know that there was still a fight. That they could still reach him. Though how to best do that still evaded her. For the nonce though, she started packing. Her face was set and determined. They could win. They would win. She knew it. The only problem was how to best do this. The only step she knew they had to take immediately was them getting to the Weasleys. To Ginny, Neville and Luna. This needed to happen. Then she could rest. Then she would grieve but until then. She needed to take care of what she still had left. Because as much as Harry thought he was alone, she knew that Ginny was alive. The Twins would have announced if their sister had died in the list. They would have been crying more. Ginny was still alive. She would keep hold of that for Harry for now, until he regained his senses. Their friends were alive.