Okay So Kaylee is givin me full rights to this story and gave me the notebook with the rest of her story in it as well. I wish her and Skylinn well so I will try my best to do it just like she did. She got this idea after reading Isabella Pandora Death Eater by Felicia2235 so all credit goes to her and I reccomend that you read that story before you read this one.

CHAPTER 1: REVENGE

HPOV

I was walking into the library looking for a book to help me with my DADA essay in Umbridge's class. I have been so happy for days on end because Harry Potter professed his love for me and we've been dating for three weeks now.

I got a book from the shelf and started to skim it when I hear giggling. I ignored it and continued skimming the book. I decided it was perfect for my essay and brought it to my normal, self-proclaimed study table. As I began to read I heard a vaguely familiar voice. "Harry stop it!" The voice giggled. The voice was that of Cho Chang, the Ravenclaw that Harry had been obsessed with before he realized he was in love with me.

I got up from my spot, taking the book with me, and followed Cho's laughter. As I rounded the corner I saw Cho being pressed up against a bookshelf and some guy sucking her neck as if were the only source of water left. That's when it hit me hard. It was Harry. MY Harry! I gasped as the thick book slipped from my grip and landed with a thud. Harry and Cho turned towards me. Harry looked shocked and he untangled himself from Cho. "Hermione this isn't what you think" he said. Tears streamed down my face "Harry, do you know that that is the oldest excuse in the book? How stupid do you pick me for?" I tried my best not to sob but it came anyway. "Mimi I'm sorry" he whispered. I couldn't take it anymore. I ran out of the library and into the courtyard. I fell into a patch of grass and cried my self to sleep.

I awoke to find myself still in the courtyard. I remembered the events of last night but I didn't cry. Nor was I sad, all I felt was rage and hatred. How could he do this to me? He was supposed to love me. I knew that I would avenge my broken heart or dammit I would die trying. A woman's desire for revenge outlasts all her other emotions; and I was desperate for revenge. I want no I NEED Harry Potter to die. He needs to feel how I felt last night. I felt dead, like my heart stopped beating.

No more Ms. Nice Hermione Granger. No more supporting the Light because I am no longer light. I feel this dark, addicting substance coursing through my body. I am dark. I want and I am going to take the Dark Mark. No longer will I serve the DA or The Order of The Phoenix. I serve The Dark Lord. I want to be a Death Eater. I feel that it is my rightful destiny and I know just who can help me fulfill my destiny.

Love it or hate it? Let me know. Once Again Thank you to felicia2235 for letting me do this and I hope you love it.