Disclaimer: I own none of these characters, but I own the plot. JK Rowling owns it all!!

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Chapter 1

Hermione sat in Potions class, her head on her hands. Boring, as usual. This year, 6th year, Potions wasnt as interesting as previous years. She tried to listen to Snape but all the heard was 'Blah blah blah.'

She felt a nudge at her side. It was from Ron. 'Wake up! Hermione, pay attention!'

Hermiones eyes opened, and she shook her head, trying to get sleepiness away.

'Miss Granger,' Snape said in that silky voice. He stopped right infront of her, peering down at her dissaprovingly. Hermione slowly looked up at him. Wow, she thought.

'Im sorry Profes-'

'Falling asleep again? 50 points from Gryffindor!' Snape said as he walked away, those black robes swishing around his feet. Why does Snape have to be like this, all the time. I feel bad for him, he must be really lonely, he must have not ever had a love in his life, Hermione thought, staring at Snape. He actually wasnt that bad looking. He was tall, and his black hair wasnt that greasy. Actually, he was quite handsome.

After Potions, Hermione walked up to her dorm alone, she needed some time to study. She climbed the stairs, but some of them switched and she almost fell to her death. Another day at Hogwarts. She carried her books up, and said the password which was 'Peta'. No one was in the common room, they were probably at lunch. She didnt like going to lunch.

Hermione set her books down on her bed, and opened her Potions book. The page she opened to had a strange green snake chain in it, like it was a bookmark or something. She picked it up, and looked at the snake charm. It was encrusted with emeralds, and white diamond eyes. Whoa, this thing must be worth a fortune. Ill put a lost and found up tomorrow, she thought, and she put the necklace on.

Hermione yawned, she was suddenly feeling really sleepy.

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Hermione awoke to the sound of noise, of people walking around. She opened her eyes slowly.

'Wake up! Come on, Hermione!' she was violently shaken by the voice of a girl who must have been her age. She looked at this girl, who seemed very familiar. The girl smiled.

'You look at me as if youve never seen me in your life! Wake up, sleepy head! We have to go to class! Professor Dumbledore will get very angry!' the girl said, her hands on her hips.

'Um, why would he care?' Hermione asked, sounding very confused. Dumbledore was the headmaster, he had other things to worry about besides who gets to class on time.

'Well, you know, he is our teacher!' the girl said, now getting a little pissed off. Hermione looked down and shook her head.

'What year is this....' Hermione mumbled.

'And if my name isnt Lily! Merlin, Hermione, have you fallen off the rocker! Ugh. Fine, its 1973! Come on were going to be late!' she said.

Hermione jumped back. She realized why she looked familiar, from the pictures of Harrys parents that he had shown her. She had gone back in time, to 1973.