It was another day. It was always the same. A stupid, horrible day. Always had been since Voldemort took over. Hermione hadn't seen sunlight in months. The Dementors were everywhere. Muggles were rarely found. Hermione knew the world will end. Harry dissapeared with Ron. She didn't even know if they were alive. She tried finding them, but even if she tried, they wouldn't come near her. She had a plan. She would become a death eater, and get as much information for them as possible. That was their plan. It would have worked too. Hermione thought back to the time that plan changed. It was late in Spring.
Flashback
"Hey Hermione." said Harry. "Hey Mione." said Ron through a mouth full of pie. "Hey guys" she replied tiredly, "I have an idea." she said. "What?" the boys replied in unison. "O.K." she said. "What if I become a Death Eater and give you all of the information from Voldemort. It would be perfect cause we all know Voldemort has wanted me in his leagues since he had met me." she sais getting excited. "WHAT!!!!" the boys both replied. "It's perfect.""Please" she wined. "Fine, but please don't turn evil on us." Harry said, practically crying at the thought of his best friend becoming a Death Eater. "Thank you boys." she said.
That night, Death Eaters came in. They caught Hermione but before they could, Hermione told the boys to leave and be careful. They were gone. She knew now she had to put her plan in motion. Even if it was only to save her life. The next day, she was brought before Voldemort. She asked to be a Death Eater. Voldemort seemed surprised and asked her to prove herself worthy. She did the thing she swore herself never to do. She killed an innocent person. Voldemort let her become one. She became the best Death Eater. She was scheduled to have Voldemorts Heir when Harry and Ron showed up. Hermione put as many protections on them as she knew, which, being Hermione Granger, was alot. Harry had defeated Voldemort and all of the Death Eaters were rounded up, which, sadly, included her.
They gave her ten minutes with Harry and Ron. That was all she had left to say goodbye. They were going to kill her. They told her that they had tried to get her free, but the people wouldn't listen. There was just too much evidence against her. She leapt at Ron and hugged him till he was blue. She told him she was glad he was her friend. Then, he left, unable to bear the thought of her being killed. That left her alone with Harry. She told him how much she loved him and they shared their first and last kiss. The man came and took her. She went without a sound.
She was put in chains and told to stand against a wall. She looked at Harry. He said goodbye and left. She was alone at her death. She looked at the man who said the very last words she ever heard. "Avada Kedavra." As she watched the green come near her, she thought of all the good times. The curse hit her then all was silent. Everyone, even her killer, was sad to see her go.
It was rumored the Ron had commited suicide, for he was never seen again. Harry got remarried, but never stopped thinking of Hermione. The wizarding world was back to normal. But the story doesn't end there. There was one Death Eater who was never caught. She vowed revenge for her friend. She caused as much trouble as she could, and two weeks after Hermione's death, her excecutioner was killed.
As Harry went home one day, he thought he saw a woman on a black horse with fiery red hair. He knew it was Ginny Weasley, the last death eater not captured. She had been in on it with Hermione. She was just sad that she had lost her friend. He didn't tell that he had saw her, or it would have been her death. He never thought of it after that.
Two years later, Ginny Weasley was caught and killed. And that, is how this story ends.