Okay I know this is not the most original of my stuff, but I had to wirte it anyway. >

summeryHermione doesn't think she is apprechiated. So she makes a wish. Wishes cna come true.

The Last Elven

Chapter 1: Leaving

Hermione stared into space, not paying attention to the new DADA teacher. She knew the subject already like the back of her hand. She knew virtually everything, but it did not give her what she wanted. Happiness, love.

She was taken advantaged of in every way. Harry and Ron only wanted her homework to copy. Dumbledore and McGonalgal frequently came to her for theories and new spells. She was in her seventh year, and she was giving the teachers notes! How crazy was that?

Staring out onto the Quittitch pitch, Hermione began to wish with all of her heart that she could go to a place where she would be appreciated and loved. No sooner had the wish left her mind, that Hermione was no longer in the back of a castle classroom. She had just disappeared in the space of a millisecond. Nothing but rushing air was heard in the classroom as wind rushing in to fill the void where a living being had once been.