Chapter 1 Tears of silent fears

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Mrs Granger walked up the stairs at 1:00 am on Saturday morning yawning and stretching sleepily closely followed by Mr Granger , they were both wearing very posh clothes and Mrs granger had obviously had make-up on earlier on that night however it was faded and smudged. She came to a halt outside her daughters bedroom door and glanced at the light escaping underneath it, she sighed heavily and swung open the door " HERMIONE GRANGER I TOLD YOU TO BE ASLEEP AT 10 PM AND I COME HOME TO FIND YOU STILL AWAKE AT 1 AM IN THE MORNING!!! I TRUSTED YOU TO BE HOME AONE AND FOR YOU TO FOLLOW ORDERS BUT NO!" Hermione, who had jumped so violently at her door swinging open with such force had pulled up her wand and lifted it high into the air ready to attack at the supposed burglar, but completely forgot about the book that she had been reading which lay on the floor between the 17 year old girl and her mother. She heaved a sigh of relief and let the wand in her hand fall obediently to her waist band firmly gripped by its owner. " I'm so sorry mum" she whispered " I was reading and sort of lost track of the time" " That I can see" Mrs Granger sneered , " I would get yourself to bed young lady before you get yourself into more trouble" she turned abruptly on her heels and stormed out of the room. Mr granger gave his daughter a soft smile, kissed her on the head and left quietly shutting the door behind them.

Hermione picked up the book that was still lying on the floor almost looking guilty for the trouble it had caused and placed it on her bedside table, then hit the light switch with her finger tips and climbed into bed. It was 1:30 am and Hermione still hadn't fallen asleep, she could hear her parents arguing from across the hall screaming insults at each other and making threats, Hermione turned on her side away from the door and a single tear sliced its way down her beautiful soft cheeks, it held itself to the edge of her chin before falling mercifully onto the pillow which soaked it in, that tear joined so many others that Hermione had cried that summer, tears of silent fears , fears for Harry and the rest of the order , fears for her parents, fears for her happy life that was quickly coming to a sudden stand still. She soon fell into an uneasy sleep where pictures of voldomort flashed by

Harry , Ron , Ginny, Luna , Neville and Hermione were at the ministry of magic standing looking at the arch way.

Harry , Ron and Hermione were in the room of requirements looking nervously at each other.

Voldomort was standing over Harry talking to him although she couldn't hear what he was saying to him.

Bellatrix Lestrange was cackling madly as Sirius fell into the arch way.

Lupin was looking at her with sympathy and comfort shinning in his eyes, he held her tightly as she cried into his shoulder just a small weak looking third year.

Pain was searing through her body as voldomort stood over her pointing his wand at her chest

Avada kedavra!