"Ronald," sixteen year old Hermione Granger hissed, "is nothing more than a selfish clueless boy." She looked over her book, A History of Hogwarts, only to see her least favorite ginger, snogging Lavender Brown, a daft dimbo. The feeling of jealous creeped up her, and the brunette scoffed. It was annoying, seeing them snog every minute of the day. Get a room, Hermione thought inside her head, but shook her head. The last thing she'd want is for him to get a room with Lavender. Gag.

Harry couldn't help the smirk that came across his face, which caused Hermione to glare at him. ".. Sorry," he muttered, trying to go back to his potions essay. For a couple of seconds, everything seemed to be quiet, calm, and peaceful. But from a few feet away, two voices broke through the quietness.

A giggle. That giggle always annoyed both Harry and Hermione greatly. "Won-Won! I love you." Another giggle. "I... love you too.." Ron replied. .. Wait. He LOVED her? It wasn't supposed to be like that. Ron and Hermione were supposed to be together, everyone knew that. Tears welled up into Hermione's eyes, the words repeating themselves inside her head. She shook her head, just slightly, before getting up and practically running out of the common room.

"Hermione!" Harry yelled after her, watching as she climbed out of the potrait of the fat lady. She sprinted down several staircases, before slowing herself down to a walk. After fifteen minutes of just walking around, she came to a stop, at a gigantic entrance. This door looked familiar, since they all opened it the previous year... when they needed it the most. The room of requirements was only visable when someone really needed it. Not questioning herself, Hermione entered the room, expecting to see useless books and other items that were supposed to be hidden, to instead, what she saw was grass. Green grass. An ocean a few feet away. And much other scenary stuff.

It looked beautiful, wherever she was. She looked cautiously around, for two minutes. "Hello? Anyone here?"

No answer.

"Hello?" She tried again, moving forward. Again, no answer. She guessed that this place was deserted, but why would the room of requirements take her to an abandoned place in the middle of nowhere? She sighed, sitting down on the grass beneath her, and let her tears flow out of her.

Time passed by. Minutes. Hours. She wasn't quite sure. She stood up, she'd have to return to Hogwarts soon, before Harry got sickly worried about her. She took a step backward, before bumping into someone. She let out a scream, and fell to the ground.

"I'm so sorry!" The stranger said, holding out her hand for her to grab ahold of. Hermione grabbed it, and the girl helped her up. "I'm sorry. I'm Lucy."

Hermione looked at the girl. She looked like she was twelve or thirteen. Younger than Hermione. She had brown hair, that went to her midback. She seemed like a sweet girl, so Hermione gave her a warm smile. "I'm Hermione. Hermione Granger." She said, matter-of-factly, as if she were supposed to know who the witch was.

Author's note;

I know it's short. But, it's only the first chapter. They'll get longer as we get into the story. :)

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