Disclaimer
I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OF HARRY POTTER… NOPE, NOT ONE!
Ok yall, just trying out this story…if you hate the idea, tell me!! Well, here it goes!
Chapter 1
Her eyelids fluttered, making her vision blurry as the giant textbook sat in her lap. She took a deep breath and struggled to read the passage, for about the fiftieth time. Her advanced Charms class this year was very challenging, even for Hermione Granger, top student of her class, and probably the school. She was taking triple the classes a normal student took, as well as private lessons in Transformation. She was sitting in the Common Room, trying desperately to cram some extra studying in to be on top of her enormous schedule. The clock struck one, and Hermione slammed the book shut. (a responding "ow" came from her book.) She crept up the steps to her bed, where she found all of her fellow roomies snoring serenely in their sleep. She climbed into her velvet covers and dropped her head on her pillow. She stared blankly out her window into the mid September sky. It was here 6th year here, and she had only made a small group of friends. Of course, no one really paid attention to her anyway; she was just the big brained girl who would probably become head of some random department in the Ministry. But of course, how could anyone pay attention to her even in her favorite subject, Transformation, when Harry Potter was the room? He always was the center of attention, whether he wanted it or not! Because he was her transformation partner, (unfortunately) he always took credit for the genius she had. Professor McGonagall knew better, but it still didn't stop the constant crooning from everyone else. It seemed as though only the Slytherine's and her didn't praise Harry like a God! Hermione rolled back to the other side.
"Well, it doesn't help matters to think about it," she thought. "My time will come, and when it does, the world will finally notice!" And whether she knew it or not, her time was coming, and coming very soon indeed!