Okay, I have come to a complete writer's block on my other story. But fear not I will come back to it one day.

However, this story literally came to me one night in a dream, so I thought to myself…Well I best start writing it (:

As I am a huge Dramione fan, I thought I would write my own interpretation.

Disclaimer: It pains me to say that I am not, and will never be the brilliant J.K. Rowling

Chapter one: New Year

"Can you believe that this will be one of the last times we get to ride the Hogwarts' Express?" One of my best friends Ginny Weasley pointed out as she stared out of the window at the slow approaching Hogwarts.

"Well we are lucky to even be here," one of my first ever best friends at Hogwarts and the prophesised Harry Potter, said. You see as some of the last year seventh year students weren't able to complete their year because of the war. Like Harry, Ron and Myself. We dropped out of school to run over all of the country searching for the seven Horcruxes that we needed to destroy in order for Harry to kill Voldermort, which he did. Thank goodness. So what McGonagall has done – as she is the new head teacher after Snape and Dumbledore died – is letting us redo the year in order to graduate. Many people accepted this opportunity and decided to return. So here we are, almost at Hogwarts. Our cabin consisted of; myself, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Lavender Brown (erghhh), Ginny Weasley, Luna Lovegood, and Neville Longbottom. Ron and I have a strange relationship. During and after the war, Ronald and I share a few passionate kisses. I genuinely thought we had something. But sometimes even the brightest witch of our age gets things wrong, because before you know it, Ron has invited Lavender round to the Burrow – while I'm living there – and pounced her, shoving his tongue down her mouth in the process. And what do you know, I have been pushed out of the picture.

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A couple of hours later we were in the Great Hall. The sorting and dinner has finished and now Professor McGonagall has stood up to address the school.

"Now I know this is difficult for everyone. Inside these Hogwarts walls hold many memories. Some good, but recently many of them bad. The recent war has torn apart this school. It has been rebuilt, but the memories of those we have loved and lost still remain…" as she continued her speech, I looked over to Ginny and noticed the tears running down her cheeks. Just from the look on her face, you could tell she is remembering her brother Fred. He is…was her favourite brother, who tragically died at the hands of the Deatheater Rockwood. Before I could do anything to comfort her, Harry had already wrapped his arms around her. I watched as she turned to bury her face into his shirt. Soon after the war had ended, Harry and Ginny decided to continue their relationship. To be truthful it is wonderful how they were able to find each other once again, even if I feel like the third wheel. But as long as my best friends are happy, I'm happy. Sad but true. Once again I was deep inside my own head, thinking about everything. From school, till eventually the war. Well that was until Ron elbowed me. I quickly snapped out of it and turned to glare at him, but softened as I saw his eyes were wet.

"What?" I asked him. He pointed towards McGonagall.

"McGonagall called you. Said that you have to go and see her in her office now that dinner has finished," he explained. "Weren't you listening?" A simple question, but for some reason irritated me.

"Of course not Ronald or you wouldn't have needed to nudge me," I whispered to him so Lavender wouldn't hear. I stood up and looked at my friends, "I'll see you guys in the Common Room." And with that I left the Hall. In no time at all, I reached McGonagall's office. I said the password – Dumbledore – to the gargoyle, and watched as it rotated to reveal the stairs behind it. I walked up the stairs and took a deep breath before I knocked the door.

"Come in Granger," she said. So I opened the door and stepped into the room. "Well don't just stand there. Come in and take a seat." She said in a friendly tone. I felt the corners of my mouth turn as I walked into the room and took the seat opposite her desk. "Okay this will be quick. I have had some news from the Auror Team. They still haven't managed to track down your parents, but they do want you to know that they are trying there best." She finished. I stared at her, and let out the breath that I didn't even realise that I had been holding. McGonagall looked at me sympathetically and I hated that. I didn't want or need her pity, I just want my parents.

"If there is anything that I can do," she said.

"No!" I all but shouted, "I mean no thank you," I said quieter.

"Okay Granger. Just remember Flibbertigibbet." I nodded. That was obviously the new Gryffindor password. I nodded at her and stood up and turned to leave. On the way to the common room, I started to think about my parents. You see, before Ron, Harry and I went on the run, I knew we would be the most wanted people in the country. And to get to us, they will use our families. So in order to keep my parents safe, I modified their memories. I made them believe that they were Monica and Wendell Wilkins and their life ambition was to move to Australia. The major change I did with their memories was to make them believe that they didn't have a daughter. Doing that…changing their memories, has to be one of the hardest things I have ever done. But it was to keep them alive, and that is the main thing.

Before I knew it I was at the Gryffindor entrance. The portrait of the Fat Lady. After telling her the password, she swung open and I stepped in to the familiar surroundings. I quickly glanced around and saw my friends sitting by the fire. I walked over to them and sat in the spare chair.

"So what did McGonagall want?" Harry asked.

"She was giving me an update," I answered.

"An update? On what?" Lavender asked.

"On her missing parents' you daft bat," Ginny said angrily. This is why I love Ginny, she is the first one to stick up for us, is always there ready to speak her mind.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know," Lavender replied just as angrily.

"Didn't you pay attention to what anybody said this summer? Or did you think, just because it didn't revolve around you, you wouldn't bother listening?" The famous Ginny Temper, rising even more. I believe that this is my cue to go. I stood up and no one noticed as the boys were trying to calm down their girlfriends. As I was walking to the dormitory I could still hear them arguing. And I was back to square one. The invisible bookworm. The nerd, the geek…

The mudblood. I looked down at my arm and saw the word engraved into my skin. Destined to stay there, to remind me forever.

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