Note: This is my first Hr/D story. I know the sixth book is out, and yes i have read it. But a Hr/D story dosen't make any sence after that. Of course their could be made one but my story didn't fit into the sixth book. But the story is still their seventh year. Anyway, still i hope you will like my story.

Disclaimer: J. K. Rowling's - not mine.

Seducing A Mudblood

By Andersand27

Chapter 01 - Dark Rain

Everyone was scared and no one was safe. Even the muggles knew that something was going on and that it was something dangerous. They tried to stay inside with doors locked as much as possible and only went outside in groups if it was necessary.

Hermione Granger, a muggleborn witch, especially, was aware of the danger that was going on around the world. She was scared but tried not to show it. She was looking out of the window in the living room. It was raining and the sky was dark and grey. That was how the weather had been the last couple of weeks. You would think it was winter instead of summer in the middle of the day.

She turned her head away from the window, away from the sadness of it all. She looked at her mom. She had just started to cook dinner. She stood upright and looked as if nothing was going on, but if you looked close enough you could see the fear in her eyes.

Her dad was reading the newspapers on his chair. Hermione already knew what he would expect after reading it herself earlier that day. Today was no better day than the others. She heard her dad sighing which told her he had reached to the page that said that there was two families found dead last night.

The newspaper said that the two families had been eating together, but around eight that evening the neighbourhoods heard people screaming and yelling. One of their neighbourhoods had called the police and the police had found the families dead. There was no sign that they were killed. It looked like that they had been shocked to dead, but Hermione knew better. Just of the thought tears were forming in her eyes. There had been five kids murdered that night. The youngest was only three and the oldest eleven. She looked away from her dad and the newspaper to the window and the rain.

Something like that happened everyday. And the mugglepolice didn't understand what it was. They did think of it as murder but they couldn't suspect anybody. And no one could figure out how the killers did it.

Hermione had many times just thought of going to the police and tell them all about the magic world but had never stepped out of the door to do it.

Voldemort and his Death Eaters had grown stronger during her sixth year and now they had really begun to attack people. Not only muggles but also the magic world. She was happy to hear that the Weasley family still was okay and alive. Ron wrote a letter, one every week which she looked forward to every time. In every letter he asked her to come, but she couldn't leave her parents.

She shook her head at herself remembering last night conversation.

She had confronted her parents while eating dinner about going to Hogwarts. She didn't want to leave her parents to be unsafe and alone in the house so she had told them that she didn't want to go, which they didn't took so well to her surprise.

They told her that it was out of discussion and that she was going. They gave her the reasons that it was much safer in Hogwarts because Dumbledore was there. And she knew they had a good point. Still she didn't like leaving them. But she was going and hoped that her parents would be okay while she would be gone.

She blinked a few times and narrowed her eyes. She thought she saw something flying outside. She looked closer and saw something white coming near. She thought of Harry's owl but Harry hadn't written one letter to her yet and it was near the end of August, so it couldn't be Hedwig, could it?

It came nearer until Hermione had no doubt that it was Hedwig. She opened the window and Hedwig flew in dripping with water.

"Who is it from?" her dad asked, looking up from the newspaper.

"Harry," she answered simply. She took the letter and opened it, while her heart began beating faster. Before she had opened it completely Hedwig took off out of the window leaving a confused Hermione. She took the letter out and began to read. It was a small letter only saying a few words.

I can't say much but you know who it's from. We will all get you tomorrow and we will together buy whatever we need. I will tell you what's going on tomorrow.

See you noon.

We was probably the order and the Weasleys, she thought. She closed the window and looked out of it. Hedwig was gone. She wondered where Harry was right now.

"So, what did the letter say?" her dad asked after he figured out she probably had forgotten about it.

She looked at him and then the letter she was still holding. "Oh, yeah it was from Harry. He and some others, probably the order or the Weasleys will come tomorrow and we will buy school supplies."

"Was that all?" She only nodded and looked back out the window. The weather only seemed to get worse. She was curious of what Harry would tell her. The only thing she knew was that after the sixth year ended and they all parted Harry went to her aunt and uncle. While he was there he still wrote letters but only for about two weeks. The last letter he wrote told her not to write him and that he couldn't write to her anymore. He told her that he would be with the order, so she hadn't been worried. Ron knew as much as she and they had both been wondering what he was doing.

"Dinner's ready," she heard her mom's voice say. She sighed but got up from the chair she had been sitting on, stole a last glance out the window and then walked to the table where the food was waiting.

Authors note: Hope you liked it. Please review! Thanks