Hullo peeps! New story, new idea, you know the drill. (actually, you don't, but let's keep that a secret) This idea has been bugging me for hours! I still don't own Harry Potter, like I said, if I did, the world would end.
The Horrible Substance I call a Summary: Hermione survived the war, but most didn't, including Harry and Ron. Voldemort is dead, but the problem is, Hermione's the only survivor! Sure, there's some muggles, but Hogwarts is destroyed beyond repair! Before she knew what happened, she was send back in time with the words: Save the ones you love, help the darkened, and change history….
Hermione walked around Hogwarts' grounds. She tried to wake up the others, but it was no use, they're gone. No longer is the woman in war, but a scared teenage girl, who has been through too much things that even Mad-Eyed Moody wouldn't have been through. After she realized it was no use, she sat near the lake, tears streaming down her face. If Voldemort was still alive, she would rip him to shreds with her bare hands. She was back to being the woman in war after that moment of weakness.
"I wish you were here with me, to bad that your gone. I will miss you dearly, but you will be forever in my heart," Hermione said quietly to the people who have died.
"Save the ones you love, help the darkened, and change history. I know you can do it," said a deep voice.
Suddenly, Hermione felt a familiar tug, and it all went black.
The Marauders were celebrating who-knows-what when there was a scream. The ceiling that was charmed to look like the weather outside had turned into black and swirls of dark grey can be seen. A very injured girl went through the portal-like ceiling and fell onto the ground.
Hermione groaned inwardly, she felt like hell. She heard murmurs. 'That can't be true, everyone's dead, light and dark alike.'
"Do you think she's alright?"
"She's hot!"
"Sirius! Save your flirting for later!"
She opened her eyes to see a younger Sirius Black looking at her. She screamed.
"What the hell are you doing here!" she said, thinking that she was still at the destructed Hogwarts, until that is, she remembered the words 'Save the ones you love, help the darkened, and change history. I know you can do it' 'history. That's it! I went back in time!'
"Um, I think that we should ask that question, not you," said a boy that looked dangerously like Harry.
"Holy fucking Merlin," she muttered darkly, as she had realized she was in the time of the Marauders.
Ya like? No? Well to tell you the truth, neither do I. I'm just going to keep this one on and I'll just do the re-do…