AH...attempt on making a decent fic...let's hope this one will prove to be more successful...

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters of J.K Rowling's stories and books. So don't sue me! I praise her for her creativity that let me open my imaginations to write this.

~So the story begins~

Deep somewhere in the shadows of a great dark mansion a sickly voice whispered...

"Pour more! Let the ghastly thing deserve what she has done to our world...You don't deserve to live...you filthy wretch!"

A girl with red robes was crying with pain as some yellow liquid began dripping down on her eyes..."Please stop! Stop...my eyes! They're burning!!!"

"You will never live with your sight again I'm afraid...this is how it should have been...you dirty little mudblood..."

Then a knock came at the door...and a rustle of someone's feet padding on the ground was heard.

"Wormtail you idiot! I thought you put a silencing charm on this place…quick! Leave the wretch and help me get out of here!"

With that the short ruddy man held his lord in his hands and with a poof of smoke they disappeared...



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"What do you see now?" The doctor inquired.

"I see some light coming from the left! I know I see it!" The girl with dark brown curls yelled.

The doctor frowned because his flashlight had been directed towards the right "Good, thank you that will be all..."

"Hermoine, please step out to the hallway so I may have a little talk with your parents" he said.

"Yes, Doctor...I know I can regain my sight...I can feel it in my mind...doctor...I'm soo happy that you let me come to your office one more time...I'm sure this exam will prove that I will be able to see!" She smiled as she fingered her eyes affectionately.

The doctor gave a weak smile, knowing that she will probably never have her sight again...he put a gentle hand on Hermoine's shoulder. "Darling, Sight is not a precious thing, your mind and your heart is..." With that he slowly walked towards the door and shut it softly.

She did not understand what he meant by this. Her sight was more than precious. Her career was just about to be unleashed...she was going back to Hogwarts for her last year and she already had planned out her whole life! She would first train to be an auror and fight for the rights of muggles and mixed bloods and show society that they were all alike. How could she fight off evil warlocks when she couldn't even see where she was going? She could not picture herself to be some bloody blind person that walked around in dark sunglasses and prodded a cane at everything.

Hermoine tried to stand out of her chair. Holding on to both arms she boosted herself up to her feet and began waving her arms slowly to find something familiar to touch. She found a wall and slowly slid her body against the wall while moving her left arm to prod for the door. Finally finding it she found the handle and went outside. Out in the hallway she could hear bits of the conversation that her doctor was having with her parents. She couldn't hear that well so she slid a little closer and heard what they were talking about...

"Mrs. Granger, I am sorry to tell you that your daughter may never recover her sight again. Voldemort has poured abscondo on your daughter's eyes. This potion is highly venomous and it was lucky that your daughter even lived. I'm sorry but you cannot keep telling yourselves that your daughter is going to see again! Instead of coming to my office constantly to get her eyes examined...please teach her to learn to live a life with her eyes...this is the only help I can give you..." with that he sighed and rubbed his temples...

Mrs. Granger's face looked like she was on the brink to tears. She grabbed her husband's shoulders and began crying...Hermoine still leaning close to the wall whimpered a little as a small tear rolled down her cheek and fell onto the cold hospital floor. She had doubted it every time she went to the doctor's office, but she always held a strain of hope...just maybe her doctor would tell her otherwise...