Ok let's just get one thing straight before you start reading this. This story isn't going anywhere it was just an idea that came to me in a dream.

I do not own Harry Potter. That honour belongs to JKR.

Hermione the Guardian

No one POV

Hermione ran through the doors of the Great Hall. She ran all the way to where Professor Dumbledore was standing. She took out an envelope from her back pocket and started to run out of the Great Hall.

"Miss Granger you need to go to the Hospital Wing immediately" Professor Dumbledore told Hermione. It was true she was badly injured.

"I can't. I need to get to the Owlery right now" Hermione replied without turning around. Though she had stopped running.
"Miss Granger I think your health is more important than sending a letter" Dumbledore resend. This time Hermione turned around but not before looking at Harry, Ginny and Ron, who at the moment was smiling to 'Lav-Lav'.

"You don't understand" Hermione yelled at Dumbledore "If I don't send this letter my whole family's lives are in danger"

'Miss Granger there are only two other people in your family"

"No. They are two hundred other people in my family. All of which lives are at stake if I don't send this letter"

"I don't understand"

"There is a man I killed with the help of a few of my friends four years ago. He is the one that did this to me. He drained me of most of my power. So he is now strong again. And he hates all of the people in my family and would happily see them dead. If I don't send this letter they won't know that he is back" And with that Hermione turned around again and started to run. But she had barley taken two steps before. "Hermione Valarie Jean Stewart Grimm Granger Goodfellow White-Charming don't you dare take other step" Dumbledore yelled at her. "Why. Why shouldn't I" said Hermione facing Dumbledore again. Not even brothering to ask how he knew her real name.

"You're not human are you? You look human but you're not really. You're a Guardian"

"What gave me away" Hermione asked him.

"Your eyes. Though on first look they are hazel but if you look more closely you can seen blue, orange, green and sliver behind them. If you just let us help you with"

"There is no way in hell I am letting you help me with this"

"You're putting yourself in danger. The more you try to protect your friends the weaker you become. You can't do this on your own. You always lose someone you love when you do. Whether it's through death, heart break or betrayal. You always do. So just let us help you"

"No. Guardians have to survive on their own. Do know how hard that is though. Between protecting your friends, fighting death every minute of every day and controlling your powers. If we accept help from a person that has a death sentence right from the very start. It doesn't matter that Guardians are more fragile than humans. They can die from things like a broken heart. So thanks but no thanks" Dumbledore was now confused. Was she asking for his help or not. Before he could respond Hermione was already walking out of the Great Hall. "Miss Granger" he called but there was no response from Hermione. "Miss Granger" he called again louder this time. But still no response. Hermione opened the doors walked out and closed them with a loud thud. Dumbledore looked down at the forgotten letter in his hand. He chose to open it. The letter was written in messy and rushed handwriting. The letter said as follows:

STAGE 1: LOSS OF TASTE

STAGE 2: LOSS OF HEARING

STAGE 3: LOSS OF TOUCH

STAGE 4: LOSS OF SIGHT

STAGE 5: DEATH

HELP ME

"Madame Pofrey, Professor McGonagall, Mr Potter, Miss Weasly, Mr Weasly please follow me" Dumbledore said as he started to run to the doors of the Great Hall.

Ohhh Cliffy

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