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What Is Going On?
Ch 1: Who Is That?
Hermione was sitting at her desk writing back to her two best friends, Harry, The boy who lived, and Ron, a Weasley. They were all excited about going back to Hogwarts on the first of September. It was said that this year, all of the sixth years were able to do a foreign exchange thing with a wizarding school in the United States. Ron was excited just to see how wizards have adapted to the world of muggles. Harry and Hermione, on the other hand, were hoping to find out what the muggles do over there.
'I wonder how cute the guys are over there' Hermione thought with a grin.
Just like any other 16-year-old, she was thinking of a hot guy in boxers.
She got up and looked at herself in the mirror andthought to herself 'I sure have changed a lot this summer. Will Ron and Harry change this much to?'
Hermione finally looked her age. Her chest was finally full, her bosom was no longer flat, and her hair is all the way flat, as if she had just straightened it.
"Ron will drop dead for me" Hermione whispered.
Ron was staying with his family at the Grimmauld Place. Since Sirius had died at the beginning of the summer, he left the house to Harry who said that it could still be used as the headquarters for the order, and a house for who ever would like to stay there. But unfortunately, Harry was still at the Dursley's. As for Hermione, she was safe at her house in White Hill.
As soon as Hermione was done with her letters, she gave them to Pig, who has been hooting and flying all around her room, and just wanted to hoot his head off unless Hermione smacked it off first.
"Gosh, he gets annoying." She whispered. She tied the letters to Pigs leg, and led him to the window. Happily, as if waiting for nothing more then this, she let him go. She watched him zoom, zigzagged, into the distance until she could only see a dot. She stood there for a few minutes just letting the cool summer air lap over her face. She looked around her room.
'A typical teens room…Well, except for the magic junk everywhere.'
All around her room, there were books of all sorts lying open. Her room was small, which did help. All she had in it was her bed, school trunk, dresser, and desk, with shelves above it. She had just painted it over last summer break. It was a light pink that brightened up the whole room when it was morning.
She was about to start the long process of cleaning it up, but then her stomach growled so loud, she bet her parents heard it from the living room.
She decided to hold off cleaning yet again, and started down the hall and the stairs.
She got downstairs to find her parents arguing. 'That's weird' she thought 'my parents never argue. Oh well, there's got to be a first for everything.' So she just went into the kitchen, grabbed a coke from the fridge, and went to the door leading to the living room.
But before she got there, she found out that it was not her parents that were arguing but instead it was her parents arguing with two other people.
"Come on, Lady. We know you have a daughter, and we know she goes to Hogwarts, so Where Is She?" one man asked
'His voice sounds familiar' she thought, but before she could figure out who it was, she heard someone walking to the kitchen.
"Fine, if you wont tell us where she is, we'll search for her, and then we'll give her a slow and painful death!" another familiar voice said, this time female, but before they reached the door, Hermione was already out the other one to the stairs.
Hermione slowly and quietly went to the coat closet under the stairs and went inside. She waited until she heard two people go up the stairs, then quietly go to the living room.
Once there, she saw her parents were on the couch with someone watching them, and right when her parents saw her, they tried to tell her to leave the house, with out the guard noticing. Then Hermione recognized the guard as Wormtail.
Then it hit her, the two voices; they belonged to Bellatrix Lestrange and Lucius Malfoy.
Hermione quietly pulled out her wand and whispered a charm to make Wormtail fall asleep. Sure enough, within two seconds, he was sound asleep.
"Hermione, oh my god, are you alright? Did they hurt you?" Her father asked quietly as he looked her over for any injury's.
"No they haven't even seen me," Hermione whispered.
"Enough chit chat, we have to leave, Now." Hermione's mother ordered.
"I need my stuff mom, we all need stuff if we want to survive." Hermione pointed out.
"Yes dear, but how are we going to get them?"
"At the moment, lets just get out of the house, then we can come back or them." Hermione said, anxious to get out of the house.
Just as the were about to leave, an owl decide to come through the window carring a letter.
'Great just what I need,' Hermione thought as she went to the owl quickly, grabbed the letter and stuffed him out the window. At first, the owl looked quit startled, then just looked at Hermione with a glare and flow off.
Hermione opened the letter and found what she had expected, a warning about doing underage magic.
She stuffed it in her pocket, and went to her parents.
"What was that dear?" her mother asked.
"Never mind right n—" she was cut off by the yells up stairs.
As quickly as she could, she ordered her parents back on the couch, took the spell off Wormtail and put herself quickly in the closet.
"WHERE IS SHE! SHE HAS TO BE HERE!" Lucius Malfoy Yelled.
'With how they are stomping down, sounds like a stampede of elephants. Now's my chance.' Hermione thought.
She made sure that Lestrange and Malfoy were out of the hall before making her way up the stairs.
But before she even reached the top of the stairs she heard someone yell "Avada Kedavra" and then a women's scream.
"no" Hermione whispered. "No."
Then all of a sudden she heard the screaming stop.
Next, she heard the same process over again, just a mans yell.
Hermione just slowly kneeled down, silently crying, trying so hard not to let out a whimper as Bellatrix and Lucius left with Wormtail slowly following as if he just got up from a nap.
"We'll come back later and check the house for her then, but we can always get her when she goes to Diagon Alley." Bellatrix said.
"You better hope so, because we all know how essential it is to get her dead before her prophecy comes true. Or else the master will be very angry, and I personal" Wormtail announced, "do not ever want to see him angry again." He shuddered yet still trying not to yawn.
"Oh, well, lets go. Wherever she is, we'll get her. Soon enough, we'll get her." Lucius said while walking out of the house.
At that moment, all Hermione could do was run down the stairs and run to the living room.
And what she had prayed not to see, she saw. Her dad was on the couch with his head back, while her mom had her head flat on his lap. She ran over to them and tried to find any life, any at all, to tell herself it will be ok. But there was none. None what's so ever. Not a hint of movement, not a single breathe.
Hermione sat down on the other side of her father's knee and hugged both her father and mother. She could feel both of them getting colder under her tough, even if it was 98 degrees out.
When she finally stopped, it was about 6:00 p.m.
All she could do was cry, and cry she did. She cried her eyes out. Lucius said they would be back.
She as gentle as she could, put her mother next to her father, sat them up so it just looked like they were sleeping, and put a blanket over them. Then she went up stairs and packed everything she needed.
'Good thing I got the trunk that could fit anything and everything,' Hermione thought as she felt like she was packing her whole room.
When she finished, it looked like she did pack her whole room by how empty her room looked.
She shrunk her trunk small enough that it was as light and little as pig, it just didn't want to annoy you to death and fly around every where. She put it in her pocket, grabbed her Gringotts key and she was out of there.
At the door, she turned around. She looked at what was like her childhood rerun. She remember when she had her huge birthday cake in the dining room, with those flower wallpaper acting like decoration. She remember when she got excepted to Hogwarts, when she didn't even know of the wizarding world back then, she was sitting in front of the TV, watching the discovery channel, and a owl flow in from the window right behind the couch where her parents now laid dead.
"Well, White hill, it was nice living here." Hermione said to herself through tears.
She then gathered all of her possessions, and started to walk her way down the driveway where they just got a brand new jag. She turned and admired the beauty of her white mansion. Two story's with a huge garden that was the best in the neighborhood.
She began to walk down the street when she heard a noise behind her, she looked back and found that her house was in ruins, then she saw them, Bellatrix Lestrange and Lucius Malfoy and Wormtail.
She quickly ran behind the nearest bush. Just as she hid, the other three started to go through the rubble to se if they could find her remains.
No luck, of course.
"WHERE THE BLOODY HELL COULD SHE BE!" Lestrange asked, impatient.
"Well, where ever she is, she wont be there for long. Be patient, Bell, just be patient. No matter where she is, we always have our own right beside her." Malfoy stated.
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