A/N: Okay this is a little dark and dreary, I know, but I had to kill somebody and I might as well kill off somebody that isn't real.
Hermione walked slowly out to the lake, her hands in her pockets. She slowly fingered the knife in her pocket. She reached the lake and looked out. She kneeled at the edge and leaned over and looked at her reflection. She looked up at the full moon. She knew the ritual. She had seen her oldest sister do it.
She looked up at the moon and recited carefully.
I seize the power of the mighty moon,
Turn men to wolves, oh powerful one,
Open the gate between the worlds,
Allow me to pass into your kingdom.
Hermione leaned over her reflection. She leaned closer and kissed her reflection on the lips.
Take me, so insignificant as I am,
Allow me to leave into the night,
To be one with you forever,
To live in your beauty and light.
She raised the knife and slowly cut her left palm, along her lifeline. She lifted her hand and let the blood drip into the lake.
My lifeline is pierced,
My life slashed open,
My blood is your blood,
My life is yours.
She slowly lifted the crown of flowers off her head and placed it in the water, around the reflection of the moon.
Let me serve you for eternity,
Be a princess in your kingdom,
The circle of light turns round,
Allow me to enter the circle of light.
She waded into the water, bathed with moonlight.
Oh holy one, serve me into your court,
Let me be the princess of light,
My life is but to serve you,
Goddess of the Moon, let me in!
She waded in farther, up to her neck
My life belongs to you,
My breath is taken from me,
Enter me to the light,
Pierce me with your holy beam!
At this, a beam of light came down from the moon and struck Hermione in the forehead. She closed her eyes and floated in the lake, her soul going up to the moon to be in the light.
Yeah yeah it sucks review please flames welcome they warm me up