Okay, so this is my first fanfic. Just to let you readers know I don't have a nice, neat storyline. I am let the characters and mywonderful, mysterious musetell me what to write. In short I'm not sure where the story will end up. But didn't someone once say, "Its not about the destination, but the journey."
Disclaimer: I will say this once and one time only, I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters. If I did I would not be writing this fanfic, butthe plot is all mine.
September 2
I know I said I would help Harry find the horcruxes, but really, could Ron be any more of a pansy? He just infuriates me. Ronald Weasley has not changed one bit since our first year at Hogwarts.
Just yesterday, he and I got into an argument over some silly little thing. I can't even remember what it was now. I just know I'm not talking to him. Harry, he's been so patient with the search for the remaining horcruxes… and Ron and me. Maybe I should go see how he's holding up. Hermione
And that's how I started that fateful day. I wrote a quick entry in my journal. I still hadn't been able to write about Dumbledore's death, even though a year had passed. I left my room to go see Harry before Ron got up. As I walked down the hall to his door, the back of my neck tingled as a warning to me, something big was going to happen and soon. I only wished I had known what was to come.
AN: okay just a little teaser. More will come shortly. Maeve
Beta note: Hi everyone! awsome first chapter/prologue whatever... anyways I was lucky enough to be picked as a beta for this awsomely awsome fanfic by my good friend Maeve. So yeah, read the fanfic and if you have any questions/comments that Maeve can't answer, or about grammer and junk, find my e-mail in Maeve's profile or just e-mail her and she will pass it on.