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"Harry you can't…I Love you!"

"I know Hermione, but I have to go, I have to kill him; fate chose me and no other."

"Fate? Is that what all this is to you?! You know you might die in the future but you don't go showing up on Voldemort front door steps to speed up the process!…"

"Hermione it's not like that."

"Oh really Harry... then don't go!"

"I have to go Hermione this has to end tonight!" Harry yelled his frustration clearly showing, "7 years… 7 long years he's been trying to kill me and it will all be over by tomorrow..." Spite flying everywhere as Harry shouts out all of his anger. "That Bastard has killed everyone I have ever loved, ever cared for! I will not let him live another day and dance on their graves!"

"He killed my parents, he says softly, they died for me, and now I will not let their deaths be meaningless." His speech ends, letting Hermione finally let go of her sanity.

"I'm still alive! Does that even matter, or are you set on living a short life?" Hot, salty, tears that have threatened are let loose. The finally release themselves from their captivity.

"Hermione…Hermione please understand…Hermione…Hermione WAIT." I grab my Time Turner and quickly spin the dial.

"Goodbye Harry."

"No! Herrmmiiioooonnee!"

*Back to school*

Chapter 1

I walk the familiar hallway of Hogwarts School; seeing all of the familiar paintings still intact. I try to keep a calm composure as we all walk into the sorting room, waiting for my turn to be sorted.

"Jack Aplemindous!"

Jack goes up to the stool and takes a quick seat, which then the hat is placed on his head.

Moments later a screech was heard from one end of the building to the other. "GRYFENDOR!" And the celebrations begin; next up was Lizzie Appliqués, then Richard Anderson, Tony Bennit, Cacheir Bondurous, and so on down the list.

"Elizabeth Jackson!" Professor McGonagall shouted looking up from her list of students. I take a deep breath and continue to walk down the pathway. Reaching the stool I sit down with the sorting hat gently being placed on top of my head.

'Hermione, is that really you? Haven't I already sorted you?'

Oh shit….well at least no one else can hear it.

'Watch your language ! I can hear your thoughts as you can hear mine. May I kindly ask why you are here, again?!'

'You know why I am here, so why bother asking; I'm here to save Harry from dying, to save countless others by destroying the source before it starts killing off everyone that crossed its path the wrong way, will you help me?'

'I was afraid of that…listen to me Hermione what has happened or will happen must stay on course or else all time and reality shall be altered everything you know would be as if it never happened! Think, really think, Granger, of what you are doing!'

'I have… so will you help me or not?'

'I can only get you close to him, the rest will be up to you, be careful Hermone.'

"SLYTHERIN!"

'Thanks.'

The Slytherin house cheers on the new house mate accepting her into their ranks; for the time being. Hermione quickly spots out the one she has wanted. The one and only Tom Riddle…

This technically was not supposed to be a story but I'm going to put it up for a little while and see if you guys like it…umm I guess reviews are welcomed but I'm not expecting them L