Looking Into His Smiling Eyes

by TheHarmonyAlliance

Aftter the death of Hermione's Parents. She feels terrible. She doesn't even know how they died. Can Her new friend harry Help her? Next he tells her he has a secret she can't tell anybody else. What Is she supposed to tell him when she discovers her secret is the same as his. Rated T for death,Depression,suicidal thoughts.

1. Chapter 1

HI Guys. Harmony here! anyways this is my first story. So dont be to critical I didn't really know what I wanted t owrite so I just started Writing Hope you Guys like it anyways.

I was just walking down the street when I saw him. He looked about my age which was ten. Dark black hair, Round glasses, he was wearing jeans and a red t-shirt. At first I was a bit skeptical about going over to him. I know I've seen him before now, walking around the streets. He's never with anybody. Just like me... Maybe he has no friends, or they could be away on vacation. I dont even know what school he goes to. I hoppe now that I live here we'll end up at the same one.

I heard a voice call hello. I looked around and It was the boy shouting at me. "Oh, Hi" I managed to say. "I've seen you wallking around before, got any friends'' The boy asked "around here I mean"

"No" I replied "we just moved here, my other friends live over an hour away." I smiled at him. He smiled back at me.

"You want to go walk down my the lake." I asked

"Sure" He replied. "what's your name anyways"

"Hermione" I smiled "and you?"

"Harry"

Harry and I walked over to the lake. Conversing about different things. "Summer is almost over" I state.

"yeah, I guess so" He replies as he swings his feet off the dock and into the water. "You know, I should get home, I have to make supper" He says.

"You make supper? How old are you"

"I'm only eleven, you" Harry asked

"Same, twelve in september." I told him smiling.

We walked home together, he left first, I still had to walk about 10 minutes till I got back to my place.

"Hello, Mom Im home, Dad you here?"

There was no reply, no note on the table... Nothing. I checked the out in the back alley. No car. I waited and waited for my parents to get home. soon I got a call.

"Hello" She answered a little shaken.

"Hello dear, are you the daugher of Jean and Cameron Granger"

"yes" I replied

"I'm so sorry to be the one to tell you that they were killed this evening"

I didn't say anything.

"you still there sweetheart"

"Yes" I replied.

"Somebody will be there to pick you up shortly and you'll be placed somewhere until a relative claims you alright"

"Yeah, okay" I say shakily"

Now what I wonder. My parents are dead. I don't even know If I have any living relatives.