Dear diary,

Right I've had it with myself. I have got to change but then again how many times have thought this? I'm fed up with this; everybody only thinks of me as the annoying know-it-all bookish teacher's pet. Now that has got to change.

I'm going to have to come up with a plan, one that definitely won't fail me, and I know just the person to help me. But even if it was matter of life and death he wouldn't help and neither would I ask for it. So I'll just have to come up with one myself, and I'll do just that. I'll get back to you soon Diary…

I'm back! I've decide to give a name, from now on I am to call you Death (Its sounds a bit sinister for a diary doesn't it, but oh well never mind, Death).

As Hermione finished writing to Death she got up and ready. All whilst she was doing all of this Hermione had this funny feeling in her tummy, a feeling that something was going to happen and soon. But what was it?

When Hermione finally made it the Great Hall, for her breakfast, everyone else already seemed to be down there. Strange, she was normally the first one down there in the mornings. She waved this off and made her way to the Gryffindor table. There was one empty seat next to Ginny so she sat down hurriedly and served herself a plate of eggs, sausages, beans and toast.

"Hey 'Mione, what've you been doing, is anything wrong," Ginny asked there was hint of concern in her voice.

"No! Why do you ask that? I am perfectly fine," Hermione replied. Ginny looked her straight in the eye and turned around to continue her conversation with Harry. Nobody heard Hermione say except that I am a dead in my mind under her breath. She had weirdly become obsessed death in the past few weeks.

"Granger!" a big loud booming voice shouted

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?!" she screamed in reply to the voice. Every head turned to her way and stared at her, Hermione suddenly realized she had shouted at Snape a burst of rage ran through her for no reason at all. But instead of apologizing this was what came out her mouth she couldn't seem to control it, she yelled at the top of her lungs "WHAT ARE YOU ALL LOOKING AT? AND YOU … CAN GET THE FLIP OUT OF MY WAY!"

Snape infuriatedly growled "2 hours detention you better be there and 200 points from Gryffindor, I do not expect that type of behaviour from any pupils especially you Granger!" Everybody was shocked at what had happened there, including Hermione, the last thing any of them expected was for her to do that.