Chapter 1 : Damn you Ron Weasley
1998 Hogwarts*
Hermione looked at her time-turner just as the person she was hiding from came down the corridor.
« Come on Mione, I know you want to play ! »
Hidding behind an armor, she prayed he would give up. Or that she could at least tell to someone. The thing is, no one would believe her. They would look at her and say « No way ! He would never do something like that » or « He is such a sweet boy. Stop being over dramatic, he probably just kidding ».
She look from behind the armor to see if he already find her. Shaking she goes back to her safe place. No one woukd believe her, because the person chasing her was none other than the guy that she was in love since 6th year, Ronald Weasley. One of the Golden Trio, War Hero, Best friend of the Boy-who-lived-twice.
She picked again from her hidding place, just to be grab by the wrist and pull to a hard chest. She looked up terrified, just to met hard bleu eyes, looking at her with something mixed between hunger, lust and disgust.
« I found you, my little Mudblood ! It's time to play honey ! » he said grabing her wrist harder, and pulling her to an alcove.
« Please Ron, let me go ! Why are you doing this ? » She cried trying to free herself.
« WHY ? You're asking me WHY ? YOU'RE MY BLOODY GIRLFRIEND ! » He shouted at her as if i twas the most legitimate answer. « But yet you probably have more love for Potter than me. » He spat, looking at her as if she was no more than an insect.
« Ron, you have no idea what you're talking about » she try to reason with him.
SMACK
Her head hits the wall with a cracking sound. Just as he was about to hit her again, Draco Malfoy stopped his hand.
« Hitting women now, Weasel ? Really ? Now, that's a new low even for you. »
He always had a strong pull toward the know-it-all bookworm. But he never really knew why. Anytime he mentioned her name at his father, he would get up and leave the room.
Ron turned his head back to Hermione and look at her with even more disgust- mixte with lust and hunger- than before, if i twas possible.
« Well, well, well ! A deatheater helping a mudblood. » He grab his wand. « What did he promise you ? Money ? Sex ? Or are you a deatheater scum also ?
And that's when every thing stopped. Or rather started. He shot a spell that destroyed the time-turner around her neck, and she dissapeard.
1976 Hogward Marauder era
As Hermione opened her eyes and was blinded by white she looked around her and deduce that she was in the hospital wing. She looked to her left and saw Draco Malfoy sitting talking to Mrs Pomfrey. But something was of with him. But but before she could point what, the medwitch noted that she was awake.
« Sweatheart, thanks god you're awake. »she exclamed before checking her.
Hermione looked to the other person in the room and asked.
« What am I doing here Malfoy ? And where is Ron ? » She start to panic only half awake.
« Dear child you should calm down, and be greatful to Mister Malfoy. He saved your life sweatheart. » Madame Pomfrey tried to calm Hermonie.
« Where is Harry ? Malfoy. » Said Hermione just a little less agitated.
The Boy looked a her and asked « Who ? » not really understanding who she was talking about.
Trying to sit down she felt no time-turner around her neck. Starting to understand what was going on she had to ask one of them, fearing for the worst.
« What year is it ? »
They look at her as if she was a little out of it.
« It's 1976, dear. » Said the medwitch as if i twas obvious.
« WHAT ? » Hermione yelled.
Then she fainted