Hiya. I do not own the charaters or anything "Harry Potter", J.K Rowling, and Warner Bros. do. 'MoUlIN rOuGe" belongs to 20th Century FOX. 'Come What May' is written by David Baerwald, and "When Love is Gone" is from the Muppet Christmas Carol…on with the story!

"It sucks you have to wear glasses now, Herm." Ron said. Harry took offense to that.

"Hey!" he exclamied.

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were walking towards the great hall for their Beginging Year Feast.

"Yes, well, I don't really mind." Hermione said. Draco then appeared behind them.

"Ha Ha! I've got a new name for you, Granger…The Bushy Hair, 4 Eyed Mudblood!" Draco said, then bursted out laughing.

"Shove it up your ass, MALFOY! You dark wizard wannbe!" Ron yelled. Draco glared at him

"Oh, I'm scared now, weasel." Draco sneered.

"If you don't shut the hell up, I'll-" Ron began, and rasied his arm, but Hermione grabbed it.

"Ron, please. He's just doing it for attention…" Hermione wispered. Ron glared at Draco, then looked at Hermione.

"You'll get yours, Draco." Ron shot at him.

They entered the Great Hall, and Draco laughed, and him Crabbe, and Goyle walked towards the Slytherin table, and Harry, Ron and Hermione walked towards the Gryffendor table, and sat down. Harry looked around the room, then spotted her, his crush…Cho Chang. The prettiest girl in Hogwarts, according to Harry. Hermione waved a hand in front of Harry's face.

"Harry? Did you hear me?" Hermione asked.

"Huh? Oh, no…sorry. What?" Harry said, coming back to reality.

"I said, this Christmas I got a small part in the play, 'A Christmas Carol'. I'll be playing Belle, Scrooge's old girlfriend. I get to sing my own song too." Hermione said, and smiled.

"Really? That's great, Hermione." Harry said, trying to sound exthusiastic.

But, Hermione new that Harry didn't really take an interest in Hermione's role. She new he was gawking at Cho Chang. 'why can't I be as pretty as her…' Hermione wondered to herself. 'this stupid hair…these stupid glasses…this stupid heart!'.

2 MONTHS LATER…

"Now, I no I normally don't give exams so soon, but I need to see how your flying is coming along. When I call your name, mount your broom and rise into the air. I will then tell you what to do. Hermione Granger, your first" Madame Hooch said, reading her clip board.

Hermione walked over in front of Madame Hooch, and mounted her broom. She hated Broom class…it was really the only subject, besides Divination, she didn't really fancy. Hermione kicked off the ground, and rose about 40 feet into the air. She looked down.

"Miss Granger, please do a fly-by, then a double twirl." Madame Hooch said.

But Hermione didn't move. She began to sweat, and she let out a huge gasp. She suddenly felt very weak.

Everyone looked at her with wonderment in there eyes. She began to pant, then, she let go of the broom. Harry looked at her with horror in his eyes.

Hermione fell off her broom, but luckily, Ron stepped in just in time to catch her, making himself fall. Everyone gathered around them, but then Madam Hooch broke apart the gathering.

"Please. Everyone, stand back." Madame Hooch said. She looked at Hermione, then at Ron.

"Ron. Please help me take miss Granger to the Hospital Wing." Madame Hooch said. Ron nodded his head, he looked at Hermione, then at Harry who was standing there with a worried look on his face, and Hermione's glasses. Harry walked over to Ron, and handed them to him. Ron then followed Madame Hooch.

Ron layed Hermione down on on of the bed's Madame Pomfrey told him too.

"Come on, Mister Weasly. We have a class to get back too." Madame Hooch said

Ron looked at Hermione once more, then exited the room with Madame Hooch. Madame Pomfrey took out a type of gas that would wake Hermione up, which it did. She let out a couple of gasps, She wispered and gave a nervouse chuckle.

"All this, silly stress…" Hermione said, in a low voice, she cuckled.

Hermione began to cough. Madame Pomfrey held out a white piece of cloth. Hermione coughed into it, when she was done, Madame Pomfrey looked at the white cloth, and what she saw made her turn white. Blood. Hermione followed her gaze.

"er…It's alright, Madame Pomfrey. This happens to me sometimes, since I was a baby. My parent took me to a Muggle docter, and they said it was nothing. S-Some people get this." Hermione said, with a nervouse smiled on her face.

Madame Pomfrey looked at her, then smiled.

"Well that's good to hear." She said.

Hermione smiled back. She didn't want people to know what she was going though. This wasen't the first time this had happened. It happened a couple of times during the summer, and in the girl's dormitory at night.

"Um, Madame Pomfrey, I'm feeling much better. May I go back to class?" Hermione asked.

"Of course, but their at lunch now, so I'll escort you to the Great Hall to make sure you don't collapse again." She replied.

Hermione nodded, put on her glasses, and jumped out of the bed. Madame Pomfrey and Hermione walked out of the Hospital wing, and too the Great Hall. When they got to the doors, Madame Pomfrey and Hermione said goodbye, and Hermione opened the door, and everyone stared at her as she walked down the ailes to her seat besides Harry at the Gryiffendor table. She sat down.

"Oh my god, Herm. Are you okay?" Harry asked her.

"I'm fine now, Harry." Hermione replied.

"We thought you were a goner…" Ron said.

"And if Ron haden't catched you…" Lavender said.

"We don't want to think about-" Harry was about to say, but Hermione inturrupted him

"Guys! I'm perfectly alright! Please! Lets talk about something else besides my 'brush with death'" Hermione said loudly.

Everyone got silent. Then Harry smiled.

"SO, I got my latest Qudittich World magizine today…" Harry said, smiling at Hermione.

"Oh god…" Hermione said, rolling her eyes.

Everyone laughed.