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Hermione hated the disguise. Usually she tried to look smart, sophisticated, and suave. But the measure she was taking to get her wand back was starting to seriously irritate her. Hermione's irritant level wasn't this high since the Puking Pasty incident, and no one in all of the Hogwarts Houses wanted to see her irritated. To make the long story short, the Puking Pasty incident ended up with seven people who's were eyebrows burnt off, and three people sent to the hospital wing for severe burning.
It also ended with a week of hostility between Hermione and the other students in all her classes, so much so that no one bought another one of Fred of George Weasley's merchandise for two weeks. And no one even went near her school books, homework, or wand. Even her two best friends, Ron and Harry were avoided from having associated with her. If she felt like a loner before, then maybe she really didn't know the meaning of being alone, at least not until after that incident.
Well, her disguise didn't have anything to do with setting the Gryffindor common room on fire at all. It was mainly about Margo Crawfoot, the old librarian at the ministry of magic library of conservative history and spells, who had recently been affiliated with Death Eaters, such as Bellatrix Lestrange. Before Hermione was born, Margo was a death eater, but was dismissed of charges after You-Know-Who died, because she claimed that that she was under the Imperius curse.
Hermione didn't believe that. Margo Crawfoot was just one of those people you could tell were perpetually inane, and very depraved. Fidelity to You-Know-Who was for those people, those that hated muggles, Muggle-born witches or wizards, and half bloods.
Any way, she was using the disguise of Margo Crawfoot, which leaves the last detail, how her wand was stolen. She could tell it was on the train, or on Platform 9 ¾, because she had tried to find it after the train ride. The other clue that it was stolen on the train was the thief had actually left her a lovely message in her trunk:
Granger,
I couldn't help but take your bloody wand, you're just going to have to come and get it mudblood. You have something of mine, and I have something for you. You know exactly what you have and I want you to give it back to me, or you'll get bad marks from McGonagall. I don't care if you threaten me, I can certainly beat your stupid Mudblood ass in anything.
She had a bit of an idea who would write this about her. And who had a bit of familiarity with calling her "Granger," and "Mudblood."