Hermione's P.O.V.

I am having the most fabulous dream of me at the Yule Ball when all of a sudden Ron stops dancing with me and starts tapping on something and I can't make out what he is saying as he taps. As hard as I try I can not figure out why he is making that incessant tapping noise. I am suddenly awake and I awake not in Ron's arms but I wake up to the sound of Pinewen tapping on my bedroom window.

In exasperation I reach my hand over on to the side table against my bed, searching for my wand. I think how many hexs can be cast on an owl before it injures them? Then I think of molting charms, transfiguring dirt into mice, and many others, but I was about to cast "lumos" when all of a sudden that need was rectified as my room was being flooded by light.

After my intial panic that comes from being a witch whom Voldemort had tried keyword: tried to apprehend me but I was smarter than the average witch. I am the brightest witch that ever walked Hogwarts hallowed halls. Then I realized that mom had just switched my light on so there was no need for me to panic like I had been, ...well the way I was panicing at least.

"Mom! I just woke up!" I yelled as all I could see was washed out images in my minds eye.

"Well...I am sorry Hermione Athena Granger! But, that owl of yours woke me up! Do something about it will you Sweetie?" Once I started climbing out of the bed I could vaguely see her smile, "That's a girl...good-night. Tomorrows a big day." and with that she closed the door.

I start to wonder what she could possibly mean until it hits me and I mentally slap myself for forgetting, even if I forgot for a millisecond. Tomorrow I go to King's Cross Station and get on the Hogwarts Express for my 7th and last year there as a student.

Then I remember the plan.

Then I gingerly get out of my modest earth tone maple sleigh bed. A gift from mother and father once I turned 16 and needed more mature things than my modest boxspring bed. I fling back the layers and layers of comforters and I bring my legs down,
shivering as my bare feet hit the cold wooden floor. I straighten my plaid flannel nightgown as it swirls around me.

As soon as I finish straightening my gown I stride, with my usual confidence, to my bedroom box seat window, when lighning streaks by my window as I open it to let Pinewen in.

She hoots, grateful to be out of the apparent lightning storm. She flys over to her table, lands, and then hops onto her hand-carven perch. Which I had made with my free time during the summer. I look over at her again noticing she looks a bit well...down-trodden and thats when I see it...a letter attached to her leg.

I smile slyly as I walk over to her. 'Wonder whom this is from...' I think sarcastically. I finally reach her, since I had to grab my wand on the way, just in case it is not from who I think it is from. I go to pet her beautiful midnight black feathered back, look into her face which is as white as the moon, and notice she is looking at me in an exasperated manner.

Moments later I reach underneath her table and grab her favorite type of owl treats and delicately stretch my hand forward and feed them to her.

Then I unravel the letter that is tied around her leg. I unravel it only to recognize the beginning script. I begin to read the it with a devious look on my face.

Miss H.G,


The plan is set into motion. We are all ready. We wait for your next orders.


Muggleborn Battalion,
Mr. C.C.

I look up, only to find myself across the room looking into my maple dresser mirror. I see a rather smug look upon my face and I say one word.

"Perfect"

A/N Sorry if there are any misspellings. I don't have Microsoft word but I have Wordpad so bare with me. I plan to periodically have this story from different POVs. I am sorry it is so short but, I am a student in high school and as such I normally have TONS of homework to do. I promise to TRY to make my chapters way longer. Sorry for the inconvenience, I know personally how frustrating it can be to have such short chapters in a fan-fic that yo are reading, I find it rather distressing.

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