Me: Hi, this is my first crossover.

Hermione: Hullo, I wonder where Dark Arts is.

Annabeth: So, why am I here?

Me: Hermione, this is not Hogwarts. Annabeth, you are here to be in my story. I got the smartest girls from both series to do the disclaimer.

Annabeth: Gwen is not Rick Riordan.

Hermione: And she is not J.K. Rowling.

Me: Well said. Hermione is probably going to make out with Ron. And Annabeth will probably suck Percy's face off. Enjoy the story.

Chapter One: What I remember

Brooklyn's POV

Hello, I am Brooklyn Granger. I am ten years old. I am the younger sister of Hermione Granger. She was a good sister, I am basically a mini-her. She is a witch. A pretty cool one, if you ask me.

I am lying on my bed. Reading a book.

Maximum Ride. I laugh at all the funny parts and gross out at the part where Max kisses Fang.

I look out of my door.

I see my sister walk by my room.

I follow her. I see her standing behind mom and dad. Her hand is extended, with her wand in it.

"Obliviate," she whispers.

All of her pictures, the pictures with her, mom, and dad, she disappeared from all of them.

I gulp, she was erasing herself from all of the memories of mom and dad.

"Hermione?" I say

She turns around. Her eyes show concern. Her brown hair was bushy, as usual.

"Hi Brooklyn," she says "I to go."

"Why?" I ask

"You need to stay safe," she says "goodbye, I love you."

I hug her.

She runs out onto the street.

I was the child in this house.

I hoped that I would see my sister again.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~One year Later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Brooklyns POV

It was a hot day on July.

I was eating dinner with my parents. I look out the window.

I did everyday, I always hoped that I would see Hermione.

This time, I actually did see her.

She was walking down the street. She looked like she had grown a lot.

I grin "HERMIONE!" I say

I run outside, and hug my sister.

"I told you I'd be back," she said "and I have a letter for you."

She held up a letter. It looked like the letter that Hermione had gotten when she went to Hogwarts.

"I got in!" I say "just like you. I'm going to go to London and get all of my stuff!"

"That's my girl," she says "I've missed you."

Just like old times.

Me: How cute, Hermione.

Hermione: I love my sister.

Annabeth: What am I? This chapter is all about Hermione.

Me: I was just introducing the story. You'll come in later. R&R

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