Disclaimer: I DON'T own Harry Potter though I so don't get why we put these it right, indicating it's not ours but heck, on with the story!!
A girl of 17 named Hermione Granger was sitting by the lake of the ruined Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
She was thinking of everyone she had lost due to the war between Voldemort and his followers to what everyone had dubbed as Dumbledore's Army, taking the name from the rebel Defence Against the Dark Arts club she and her friends
Harry Potter and Ron Weasley had set up, she smiled at the memory. Fifth year, the year that everyone realised Harry had been telling the truth all along, the year Voldemort showed himself, the year…..the year Sirius died.
Hermione's smile faded and she brought her knees to her chest, folded her arms over them and buried her head into arms, sobbing softly as flashes of the people she loved and cared flew past her eyes, Sirius, Dumbledore, her parents, Ron and Harry. She, Hermione Jane Granger was the only one left of the Golden Trio, they had won the war, even if they did lose their saviour and his best friend.
Nobody blamed her for living, they knew she had almost died, she had only just recently been released from St. Mungos, the magical hospital, she had been there 2 months recovering, 3 weeks in a comatose state, she nearly died of a broken heart learning her best friends were gone, but she was strong and lived. Hermione missed everyone though, she had come back here, to relive her happy memories even though they brought tears to her eyes.
"MIONE!!" a voice echoed around the grounds, it was Ginny Weasley, her best friend, "WHERE THE BLOODY HELL ARE - oh hey Mione!" Ginny grinned seeing her sitting by the lake.
"Hey," Hermione whispered starting to get up but a sudden force pulled her back down.
"Mione are you okay?" Ginny asked, stepping toward, she reached out a hand to touch her, and they both felt a pull on naval, like a portkey.
Hermione struggled to get up, but every time she tried she got pulled down and the ruined school was slowly fading, "Gin, what's going on?"
It was like movie being rewound, Hermione and Ginny looked desperately round trying to see what was going, but the images were making them dizzy and the next thing they knew everything was black.
