Hi everybody, this is my first fanfic, i hope you enjoy!

Just a dream

Hermione sat at the window, tears slowly slipping down her face. They rhythmically landed on her lap, making her skirt wet. Her eyes were so red from crying she could hardly see anything, but not to read the horrid thing she held in her tremblingly hands. She held a letter, a muggle letter, and as soon as it had arrived she knew what it was; a death sentence, with her name on it.

It fluttered to the ground, unnoticed, by a soft breeze. She laid her head in her shaking arms, and sobbed.

The paper was abandoned, alone and unwanted just like she was. She lifted her head, and scanned the paper with her eyes, not really reading the blur of words, but the message that they clearly stated.

You will die, for you killed your parents.

She shakily stood up, leaning on the window for support. But she slipped, the world spun crazily around her, until she gratefully let the darkness take her. She fainted.

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'Hermione get up now, you lazy lump, or you will be late!' Ginny's voice was like a beacon through fog. 'GINNY!' Hermione screamed, tears threatening to leak out of the corners of her eyes, 'I've done something terrible! I killed my parents, then I was in my room at home and the police came, they gave me a letter, I was going to be killed… I AM GOING TO BE KILLED! Hermione was hysterical now, tears now representing a waterfall down her face.

Ginny simply stood there, looking at her strangely, as Hermione struggled for air. 'Hermione,' said Ginny calmly 'It was all a dream, your parents are alive, it was all just a dream. Its ok 'mione, you'll be fine.

Hermione just sat there, on her bed. And suddenly she started to scream at the top voice. 'Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…' 'Hermione!' Ginny yelled, losing her patience, 'Stop screaming or I will hex you!' Ginny reached into her robes and pulled out her wand, pointing it directly at Hermione's head.

Hermione stopped screaming, blinked, and then drew out her own wand. 'Is this what you want, Ginny?' Hermione's voice was a poisonous whisper 'Is it? 'Hermione,' Ginny's voice was shaking, 'This is not like you at all.' Hermione's eyes narrowed, then she dropped her wand. Ginny, after a moments hesitation, did the same.

There was an awkward silence between the two friends.

'Sorry', they said together. Then they hugged, for they were not used to fighting, and they did not like the feeling of hating each other, even for a moment.

'So…' Began Ginny, flopping down on Hermione's bed, 'what was all that about?' 'Me screaming? I just totally flipped. I don't know why! I guess I just lost control…' Said Hermione, jumping down next to Ginny on her bed. 'Why were you in here anyway?' 'Um…OH! Oh nononono, we are so late!' Ginny exclaimed. 'Late for what, its Saturday, we have no classes, there are no Quiddich matches… what's on? Hermione said calmly, until she realised…