Chappie no. 1!

It's our fifth year at Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. After the welcome feast we are up in the Gryffindor common room. I had found an interesting book and was reading it Ron thought I was studying and complained and teased me so until I had had enough.

"For gods sake, I'm not studying. I found this book a while ago and decided to read it."

"What's it about?" Ron asked sneering.

"Hmm… Harry would you like to become an animagi?"

"Yes!" Harry said eagerly

"Well then meet me down here at midnight tonight and bring your cloak and the map."

"Okay." He said clearly puzzled

"A mudblood like you shouldn't be allowed to do things like that."

"Mudblood now am I? Well Ron I am not going to forgive anymore if you try and apologize. 'Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice shame on me.' I don't care anymore, I've made excuses for you because you were one of my first friends but now I don't."

"Oh never mind. I'm not going to talk to a mudblood bitch like you." He said with a sneer.

Harry was surprised and angry at what Ron had just said and was about to launch himself at Ron when she replied, "Harry leave it he's not worth it. Will I see you down here later Harry?" Once Harry had nodded Hermione left the common room to go to her dorm.

At midnight she silently crept down the stairs, on the comfy sofa in front of the fire was Harry waiting for her as promised. She knew Harry and Ron had had a fight, she had been able to hear it. Every word Harry defended her with and every word Ron had used to reveal his true jealously of Harry and disgust at having to hang around with 'Her kind' nearly every day because of Dumbledores 'Greater Good' motto. She also knew that Harry had stopped his friendship with Ron almost as soon as he knew what Ron was really like.

"Harry, you ready?" Hermione asked with the book in her hand. He turned to look at her startled but, once he had seen her he relaxed.

"Yeah, where are we going Hermione?"

"Room of Requirement, come on lets go."

"Okay." Soon they were on the seventh floor and Hermione was pacing in front of the tapestry which would become a room for them. A wooden door appeared with ivy climbing around it. The two glanced at each other in confusion but shook it off. Hermione touched the door and words appeared written in gold. 'Thou art enter and time around will slow. Two weeks pass and exit to find but two minuets have passed.'

"Harry if we enter we can stay in here for a year and only an hour will pass outside of the room. What do you think?"

"We could stay in here for as long as we want to? Hermione, do you think that we could train in here so that I am ready to face Voldemort?"

"Of course, and I will help you all I can. Are you ready to go in? We don't need to come out until we're twenty one." Harry squared his shoulders and nodded. With that Hermione opened the door and with a deep breath entered first and Harry followed shortly after. Once the door behind them had closed the room had changed itself so it was like an apartment with two bedrooms both with on-suits a living room that was covered with books from ceiling to floor on every wall. There was every book imaginable from simple charms and potions to controlling raw magic around you and creating spells. The last two rooms where a potions lab stocked with every potion ingredient imaginable and a training room stocked with anything that could help them train. The last two doors lead to a kitchen and a small garden with apple trees and flowers and even a small pond with frogs and fishes in.

The first thing either of them did once they had looked around was look at the two strange clocks in the living room. Once Hermione had examined them she twisted one of the hands round to six o'clock in the morning and pressed the middle of the clock.

"This one I've just moved is like a timer it will go off in six hours by Hogwarts time outside. This clock on the right shows the time we are in now."

"Okay, shall we go to bed?"

"Sure." With that they went to bed.

In the morning when Hermione went into the kitchen there was a scroll on the table so she opened it.

Thou art call for one with many sides,

They shall not age while those who train do

Only one more person can be called

So do so with care

Once chosen repeat the words 'thou art chosen, thou art bound, thou shall not age, thou art chosen to come to my aid' picture the one thou art chosen and repeat the words given.

Hermione thought over who they could bring to the room until Harry stumbled into the kitchen not long after she had finished making breakfast.

"Here Harry." Hermione slid a plate over to him before levitating her own and a drink each. She then set about eating her own breakfast. Once they had both finished she flicked her wand several times and the plates were clean and put away.

"Harry, we will need some one here with us, to help us train so we can understand what we need to learn."

"Who where you thinking and how are we going to get them here."

"Professor Snape, because he is a spy and can help us learn the things we will need to survive in this war. He can also help us with everything else we may need." Hermione held her breath in anticipation knowing that both Harry and Snape did not like each other, and it was mutual.