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Chaos and Love Meet

Chapter 1-HPOV

I glared at all the curious glances thrown my way. The war changed my self-confidence immensely and I was scared and glad by it. Me, Hermione Granger, mudblood know-it-all, full of scars and the memories of a frightful war, glares instead of blushes. I knew why they were staring. It just hit the papers that Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived, defeater of Lord Moldy Shorts, my best friend, and-and my fiancée….was dead. He fell into a coma after the final battle and-well I try not to think of the bad times.

They stopped staring when my glare hit them. I was just leaving the will reading of Harry James Potter but as the only survivor that was in his receivers, I gained everything. A shit load of Galleons, books, and the motorcycle Sirius Black passed down to him. I sighed as I returned to my abandoned home.

My parents, Emma and Daniel Granger, were murdered in Australia. I was stupid to think Death Eaters would not find them. I was just a measly 17 year old witch. Their graves even read, Monica and Wendell Wilkins. So far I've been living in our old home but the memories have become too much. I needed out. So I was leaving England and the wizarding world behind.

I was moving in with my Uncle Charlie. He was my mother's brother and my only family left. He knew of the wizarding world and the war that just happened. Which means he knows how different I am from that cute little girl he saw. I was hard, covered in scars, emotionally and physically. He lived in Forks, Washington. A rainy small town where nothing bad happens. Perfect.

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I didn't want to deal with a plane so I apparated to an alley close by the airport in Port Angeles. Didn't want to scare Charlie by appearing in his living room out of thin air. I opened my backpack where my shrunken motorcycle was. I also shrunk my luggage. I unshrunk the bike and hopped on, making sure my helmet was on. I sped out of the alley way and down the highway. It wasn't long until I hit Forks. It was beautiful in its own green way. Green…Emerald…No! I shook my head and focused on the road, I couldn't think of Harry again.

I pulled up in front of Charlie's home. He walked out just as I took my helmet off. His smile was bright.

"Hermione! Hows my favorite niece?" He said as he hugged me.

"I'm your only niece." I said with a smile and he chuckled before eyeing the motorcycle.

"I'm not partial to the bike, but, if it gets you around." He said and I laughed before following him into the small, two story home. He showed me where my room was and left me to my own devices.

I put my clothes away and pushed my trunk that held my magical items under the bed. Even my wand. I put the last detail in the room. A picture of me and Harry that my parents took after he asked my dad for his blessing. It was two months before we started the search for Horacruxs. A tear trailed down my cheek as I touched the glass in front of the picture. I put on my smile and went down to eat dinner with Charlie who had just called my name.

"So, as we talked about, I signed you up for school as you are only 17."

"Okay." I said.

"Whats that ring?" He asked me, looking at my left ring finger. On it was a delicate silver ring, a 6 carat diamond placed in the middle. I would have taken it off but, I just couldn't.

"Its….it's the engagement ring Harry gave me." I murmured, softly touching the ring.

Charlie looked floored. "You were engaged? Where is he?" It was stupid but I felt the tears leak down my face. "Whats wrong Hermione?"

"Harry died in a coma after saving the wizarding world." I said softly, the tears slowly stopping as I pushed the image of Harry's body out of my mind.

"I'm sorry Hermione." Charlie said, tears starting to well his eyes, probably remembering my mum. He was able to hold them back.

"I don't have it in me to take it off."

"You shouldn't. If it's a good memory, than hold on to it." Charlie said. I nodded and picked up the plates. I told him I'd wash so he could watch the basketball game he wanted to see. He smiled and lumbered into the living room.

I headed upstairs, took a shower and went to sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a long day.

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I woke up the next morning and dressed in a long sleeve plain dark red shirt, skinny jeans and boots. My now straight hair (I used a spell to permanently get the bushiness out) I wore in a high ponytail. I went downstairs, said goodbye to Charlie, who was off to work as the police chief, had a quick breakfast before going to school. I parked my bike, smirking with my helmet on. All the students were staring at me, waiting to see who was riding the motorcycle. I took off my helmet and watched as every eye widened.

"What? Small towns never had a female rider? You need to get out more!" I said, earning a chuckle from a group behind me. I looked over quickly, just enough to see a boy with bronze hair smiling at me. I didn't need to deal with boys right now. I spun back around, lightly touching my ring, and headed to the front office to get my schedule.

I looked over the classes as I exited the front office. I had English first, so I shoved the schedule in my front pocket and walked in the direction the map directed. I handed the signing slip to Mr. Mason and was sent to the back of the room. I felt every eye on me but I ignored them, my head held high. It was the same for every class but, really, I didn't care. I entered the cafeteria, grabbed a sandwich, and sat at an empty table. I softly touched the ring.

"I miss you Harry but I'm being strong. I love you." I whispered watching as the ring turned emerald for a millisecond, whenever I talked to it, it would glow, not realizing that a group of students heard me say that.

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