Mysterious Mystic Falls... What will happen when busy haired witch, Hermione Granger is sent to investigate the strange small town of mystic falls, plagued to many unexplained animal attacks. Will Hermione cope with the many deaths surrounding her? What will happen when she get's a little more than she bargained for, the package coming complete with two scandalous Salvatore brothers...
Author note: Hiya everyone, sorry about the paragraph problem before, I didn't realise it deleted my line spaces :(
"You will go to Mystic Falls undercover." The witch tuned out as this was said. Leave England! Leave behind her life within the wizarding community? Leave Ron and Harry? Tears were forming in her eyes as she thought of her two best friends. She had signed up to the Order, to protect Harry and all of her friends at Hogwarts. But she never believed it would lead to her having to leave them all behind. The air became thin, she could hardly breathe. "Why do I need to go?" Hermione asked bluntly. All eyes turned, staring at the brunette quizzically. "Miss Granger, were you listening to a word a said a few seconds ago?" The rough Scottish voice of Alistair Moody rang out. "No sorry sir." She replied shaking her head solemnly. Mad eye Moody went on to explain of the many animal attacks taking place inside a small secluded town within central Virginia, going by the name of 'Mystic Falls.' He explained how the Order had reason to believe the Death Eaters (followers of lord Voldemort) Were behind the attacks. "So you want me to go there for research?" The frizzy haired witch questioned, her thick British accent cut through. "Yes, Hermione..." Remus Lupin the old DADA teacher nodded. "You will pose as a school student within Mystic Falls high school, there you will try to find as much information of the events taking place within Virginia. You will stay there for six months..." Tonks told the girl, sending her a comforting smile which Hermione returned. "Do you think you will be able to do this?" Kingsley Shaklebolt asked grimly. "Yes, But-" The bookworm began, before stopping. This was important! But she couldn't shake the feelings of guilt and remorse as she thought of leaving Harry and Ron. Ron, Ron and Hermione's relationship was still slightly complicated... The talented witch couldn't deny it, she had feelings for Ronald Weasley, but whether he did for her she could never tell... Sure they had had their moments, but Harry usually turned up and shattered them to pieces. "But what Hermione?" Moony (Remus) asked with concern. "I just don't particularly feel like leaving Harry and Ron." She answered dismissively. "Everyone has to make sacrifices Hermione, it wont be forever, but think of all the times people have died for a cause they have believed in. Sirius, James, Lily and many others." Remus told the witch sadly. She swallowed the thick lump which had formed within her throat and smiled. "Ok, I'll do it!"
It was a week later, and Hermione was stood within her nearly bare part of the dorm room. She wiped the tears forming in her hazel brown eyes and picked up her bag containing all of her possessions. She wasn't sure if she could do this. She had asked Ron and Harry to meet her within the room of requirement. It was a peaceful place where she could tell them of her departure from Hogwarts to the unknown vast continent known as America. She walked around the dorm, examining every last detail of the dusty old room. The other beds were all freshly made, the red Gryffindor sheets sprawled out in an attractive manor. Hermione sighed, it was time to say goodbye. She went to the squeaky door, exiting the dorm. Not forgetting to turn back to look at the room she had called home for the past five years. She made her way down the wide open halls, her footsteps being the only sound heard as all students were busy studying in classes.
She swallowed thickly, before pacing back and forth three times thinking of the room she wanted. The room of requirement appeared upon her thoughts allowing her access. Sat upon a large ruby red sofa was a boy with longish red tousled hair, lightly tickling his chiselled jaw line which was so prominently defined. It made Hermione blush a tint of scarlet. He was wearing his red and gold Gryffindor uniform, displaying his loyalty to his own house of the brave and bold. The boy's blue eyes beaconed with concern as his head swished, turning to face the beautiful bushy haired witch Hermione. Sat next to the red-haired wizard was the world famous wizard, Harry Potter. Famously known for being the boy who lived through voldemourt's curses. He had piercing emerald green eyes, taking after his mother, Lily Evans. (Potter) Harry's eyes were always the first thing commented on when someone met Harry, not only for the captivating pure beauty held within them, but for taking after his own mother's eyes as Lily had done the most selfless thing possible when Harry was younger, she sacrificed herself for him, creating a significant moment in history. When someone looked into Harry's eyes it was like stepping back into the past, it was quite magical and proved that when an event happens it never ceases to exist and that all these moments are still out there waiting to happen or return to us. Surrounding his eyes was black circular wire rimmed glasses, which surprisingly suited him. He had a significant sign upon his forehead signalling that this was indeed Harry James Potter. The famous lightning bolt shaped scar. Covering the scar was a thick mop of jet black unruly hair, which would never lie flat. He turned to Hermione nodding in recognition.
"What's wrong Hermione?" The voice of Harry Potter rang out. "Yeah you never miss class!" Ronald Weasley joked, trying to act cool but failing miserably. "Guys I have something important to tell you..." She said, tucking a stray strand of light brown hair behind her ear. "What, finally admitting your feelings for Draco." Ron snorted. She tensed, it was a deep dark secret that she had a slight crush for the bleach blonde Slytherin but no one knew, did they? "No, it's just..." She trailed off nervously, how can I do this? She thought sadly. "What's wrong Mione?" Harry asked cutting to the chase, noticing the girls discomfort. Hermione sighed before blurting. "I'm Leaving!"
author note: DUN DUN DUN! Ha ha, sorry if all that made absolutely no sense, it's something new. Yes I changed quite a lot from the original story of Harry Potter but hey ho, if I didn't there would be no story. Please let me know do I need to change anything is it complete and utter trash? please I want to know. Thank you, see you soon (Maybe) Bye! :)