A STORY
Prologue
A/N: I hope that nobody read that little note that I wrote. If you did, I lied. I am not going to write Aurora Snape. I am writing a story that I wrote a long time ago. It got really stupid so I decided to make it better. It will have a sequel. MAN AM I MAD! I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT I THREW IT OUT! I AM SO MAD!!!!!!!! MAD MAD MAD MAD MAD MAD! THAT REALLY DESCRIBES MY MOOD RIGHT NOW. O kay. I am better now. On with the sorry.
Hermione's POV.
I was running through a forest. Someone was behind me and was shouting about how I had disobeyed them by getting into Gryffindor. All of a sudden he swooped down and grabbed me by the waist and pulled me up onto his broom. And then, I woke up.
I had just woken up from a dream. I don't remember any of it. I wonder what it was about. I thought to my self.
I tried to go back to sleep but I couldn't I looked at my clock. 6:30. I might as well get up.
I got up, took a shower, put on my robes, put on my hat, put on my shoes, grabbed my bag and walked down the steps and into the common room.
As I walked in, not expecting to see anyone in there at this time in the morning, I saw a person in a chair. Harry. I thought to myself.
I walked over and asked, "What are you doing up at this hour, Harry?" He turned around, startled. "Oh it's you." He said it as though he was expecting to see someone else.
I had had a crush on him since I had read about him in our textbooks. He was Harry Potter, the boy who lived.
I was offended. "Well good morning to you too." I snapped back.
"I didn't mean to hurt your feelings." He said quickly and apologetically. "I thought you were someone else." "Oh who?" I asked. "Ron." "Oh." I said. He motioned for me to sit in the chair next to him.
"You never told me why you were sitting down here." I said. "I had a bad dream. Why are you down here?" He asked. "I had a bad dream too. What was yours about?" I asked. "I-I don't remember. What was yours about?" He asked. "I don't really remember actually."
Right then Ron Weasley, our best friend, came down the steps. "Hey you two, it's time for breakfast." He said. Harry stood up. I also stood up.
We walked down to breakfast and we ate. We then went to Transfiguration, our first class of the day.
After we had been in the class for about thirty minutes, Dumbledoor came in and asked to see Harry. He left.
The next time I saw him was at dinner that day. He walked over to me and said "Hermione, will you please come with me?" "Of course." I said.
He lead me to and abandoned classroom. The only thing it had in it was a mirror.
"Look into the mirror and tell me what you see." Harry said. I looked in and saw………
A/N: what does Hermione see? Read the next chapter to find out.
Renee Scott