A/N: I am a huge supporter of this pair. I would like to announce some twists in the story.
Hermione is 14, until her birthday.
She has Crookshanks (her cat)
Her father's name is Frank
Her mother's name is Jean
On some diary entries, I make up my own stories, and change some things that happened.
Other than that, there isn't much that's different. I hope you enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE HARRY POTTER SAGA OR ANYTHING ELSE MENTIONED. IT IS NO ONE'S POV!
"Hermione, honey, where is the tape?" Hermione had arrived two days ago, from being at Hogwarts for her third year. She came back with a lot of bruises and cuts, and she told her family everything. She told them from the time she got the time turner, and to the time Sirius Black became a fugitive. They were mostly concerned for her safety, but she explained to them that the school had no idea that she was in any danger, and she mentioned it was basically her fault. "It's on my bed, Dad!" She yelled from the downstairs. She was helping her mother with dinner. He made his way to her room, and saw the tape. Though when he looked on the bed, there was a journal that said: DIARY. He took the tape, but decided he might want to know what happened to her daughter was up to. He remembered his wife giving that before she left for her third year. He opened it, and read the note Jean put in there:
Granted to Hermione Jean Granger,
I want you to write in this when you feel you need comfort. Always remember you have your father and me. I love you with all of my love. I wish you the best.
Wishing love, loyalty, and gratitude,
Mummy G.
He smiled at that. His wife always had a way of words. When he turned the page, he saw neat cursive on thin lines made of periods.
Dear Diary,
I was on my way towards Hogwarts on Hogwarts Express. I decided that
I should re-read Hogwarts, A History. As I was doing so, a dementor arrived, and stopped the express. They attacked Harry, though a man saved him. His name is Lupin? He is a professor. I do not know his specialty, due to the circumstances. I am currently in my dormitories. I went to dinner, and saw Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, Nurse Pompfrey, Hagrid, and Headmaster Dumbledore. I currently have 'crush' on someone. If they knew I would absolutely DIE. I know I am fourteen, but the person doesn't know nor does he need to. In case this journal gets into troublesome hands, such as Malfoy, let's call him S.S. That seems logical. I cannot wait for the year. Well, I think Ginny is calling. I am terribly sorry, but I think I have to go!
Best wishes accompanied by,
H.G.
Frank couldn't believe his eyes. His daughter that has never liked, or even befriended a boy, has a crush! He read on to the next page somewhat longer than the last one.
Dear Diary,
I just went to my favorite class of all, POTIONS! I get to see S.S. then, and also during meal times. I have been finding it hard to concentrate on my studies, though I haven't fallen back. I have decreased down to 'average.' But it's worth it. IT'S TOTALLY WORTH IT. His dark black eyes, his pale skin, his all black robes, his shoes, and black hair, everything that makes him wonderful. And that's just the beginning.
Frank stopped reading. Wow. This guy must be pretty special, he thought. Hermione hasn't been able to concentrate on her schoolwork? That's a first.
Though, I am currently in the common room. I just finished my homework, and it's currently 6:57p.m. I didn't go to dinner. The teachers give us homework, but they don't give us a reasonable curfew time. I have broken the curfew sometimes, but those times were worth it. I have to go. I have to go to my dormitories. I think I will go to sleep early.
Best Wishes,
H.G.
He couldn't help from turning the page.
Dear Diary,
I am currently stowed in the Cafeteria. All students due to that Sirius Black, Harry's Uncle, have escaped Azkaban, and that he has breached Hogwarts. We think someone within the castle let him in. I have seen S.S. walking up and down rows, making sure everyone is fine. He has this tough guy act that I do not buy. He may be in Slytherin, he cannot be all bad. I simply will not believe it. Apparently we have to go to sleep. Goodbye for now!
Best Wishes,
H.G.
Frank never would have taken his daughter as a rule breaker. He turned the page.
Dear Diary,
You may be wondering why my handwriting looks clearer. For a goodbye present, Professor McGonagall presented to me after we basically saved the wizard world… AGAIN! Long story short, Harry's uncle, Sirius Black, escaped from Azkaban, and then Ron was dragged away from us by a black wolf into a cave. Ron had a rat that was actually Peter Pettigrew, though Ron didn't know it. Professor Lupin was in the cave as well, HELPING SIRIUS! But, then S.S. appeared, but Harry cursed him, and he went flying across the room. I would have cursed Harry, but I knew they would know something was wrong with me helping S.S. I withdrew myself from the conversation. But went Professor Lupin turned into a werewolf outside of the cave, (when S.S. was conscious) S.S. grabbed all me and I quote, "Go back to the castle, It's not safe." I nearly fainted. That was when I knew I had to withdraw myself from everything that had to do with S.S. I knew I had it bad for him, but not that bad! I basically tried to avoid him at all times. I am on my way back home. I am Hogwarts express. I cannot wait to see mum and dad! I probably will not write in here as often. I do not want my dad, or mom to find this and snoop. I would be hit with loads of questions like, 'Who is Peter Pettigrew?' 'Why did Sirius Black go to jail?' or the most avoidable question of all… 'WHO IS S.S.?'
Best accommodations,
H.G.
He saw the last entry, and started to read it.
Dear Diary,
I arrived home yesterday, and I have not been able keep my mind off of S.S. I am only fourteen, and he is OLDER! I cannot tell you how much older, though I would like to… Oh, bonkos, my mother is calling me! I have to go!
Best wishes,
H.G.
"DAD! Come down here! I have a howler from school!" Frank put her diary back, and went downstairs. He smiled, and sat beside Hermione with his wife. Hermione opened the howler, and it floated. Frank and Jean would have been surprised, but they were used to it.
Professor McGonagall spoke"
"Dear Granger family, Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry has invited you to Hogwarts for a week. Headmaster Dumbledore has decided to meet with the parents, and let the parents meet the professors. You will leave on Sunday, and will arrive Sunday night. We insist on that all students will be required to go to all classes, and pretend that it's a normal day. We would like for your parents to watch in on all of your classes. Thank you, and Hermione dear, I would like to congratulate you! You have the highest score in the entire school on your O.W.L.S!"