When Voldemort is murdered something funny happens to Hermione and one other Person. She finds she gains new powers and over goes serious changes

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"advad" Hermione whimpers she was so hurt, she could barely speak. With her last breath she screams "avada kerdava!'

Last week the war with the dark lord had begun. All of her fellow students were battling with her. And many had died. Over this short period of time she had found out many useful things, for starters Draco Malfoy and Blaize Zabini were ACTUALLY on the good side! But they hadn't changed their rude immature attitudes.

Hermione lay on the floor, she was in so much pain. "I think it would be easier to die than go through this torture" Hermione murmured. "Then let me put you out of your misery" Lucius Malfoy purred. Hermione panicked, where was her wand? "Looking for this mud blood?" She could see joy in his cold gray eyes. "HELP!!!" Hermione screamed. "No no, that wont work" Lucius grinned evilly "SILENCO!" He laughed, which sent shivers up Hermione's spine.
"CRUCIO!" Someone screamed from behind. Lucius was struck and screamed in pain. "This is for all the shit you put me through!"It was Draco, his eyes seemed to be glowing with rage... "AVADA KERDAVA!!!" Lucius lay dead next to Hermione.
"T-th-thanks..." Hermione managed to say weakly.
"I didn't do it for you Hermione." Did he just call me something other than mud blood? "I did it for all the torture he ever put me and my mother through. I guess i'm sorry i didn't come sooner." He looked at her beaten up figure. "Oh, he didn't really do anything... this is from earlier this morning..." She said giving him a weak smile. He's trying to be nice... Hermione snatched he wand from Lucius' cold dead hands, which made her shiver. And stood up slowly and gingerly.
Suddenly yells and curses could be heard, Hermione and Draco looked at each other and ran to where the sound was coming from. Voldemort lay on the the floor blood gushing from his slits of a nose. His blood red eyes scanning his surroundings.
"Damn you Potter, it looks as if you've won. But," He smiled evilly "but looks can be decieving..." "What are you playing at Voldemort?" Harry said a quick look of panic crossed his face.
And in he blink of an eye the dark lord said the 2 cursed words. He and Harry Potter lay dead.
Hermione stood there trying to fight back the tears but she couldn't. She grabbed the nearest human being, Draco, and dug her head into his chest sobbing uncontrollably.


DRACO'S POV

Holy shit Granger and I hear some screaming so we run to see what had happened. All the sudden Wonder Boy is standing in front of you-know-who, who was currently dying, all smug. I go over to Dumbledore asking what had happened and he told me that Harry had performed various spells and finally 'avada kerdava' and Voldemort had a pretty good shield but not good enough. I saw a little grin escape the old man's lips.
"NOOOOOO" I hear someone scream and I see Potter and the Dark Lord dead on the floor. Then Hermione ... wait I'm calling her by her first name... throws herself on me and is sobbing like mad... I've never been the emotional type but I try to calm her down and it partially works... this should be one interesting night...


NORMAL POV

Voldemort's dead body began to glow... Hermione turned around and gaped at the sight "What the shit is happening?" Draco muttered.
"I-I really have no idea..." Hermione said amazed The body suddenly turned into a shimmering dust that dove for Hermione and Draco. It entered their bodies knocking them out completely.
"H-Head M-M-Master what just happened." A frightened Prof. Sprout questioned.
"I think I might have a hunch but we will just have to wait and see..." And with that everyone left the bloody battle field, some people collected the bodies of loved ones, but mainly everyone just tried leaving the horrid place with out crying. Dumbldore levitated the 2 unconscious teens and lead them towards the school.
"aah" he said "it's good to be home." A silent tear rolled down his long crooked nose. So many had died, he should have died instead of all those young innocent people. He was old. He had lived a good life, theirs had barely started. This was going to be a long night!

(A/N: HEY!!! This is my BRAND NEW fanfic. This is only my second one, so don't expect to much... my last one didn't satisfy me very much... even though I got some sweet reviews... If anyone feels the need to help me write this, please go ahead!! LOL... this story will have many POVs (point of view's) and italics are normally the person, who is speaking, thoughts. PLEASE REVIEW)
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