So the last 2 weeks I've been sick in bed with the flu and I had these horrible migraines so I haven't been able to spend the time writing anything. During my bed rest, I wrote a new elaborate story in my head, which I now present, to you!

Before you start, I am aware that this chapter is VERY short, and they will not normally be like that. This is just very short because I wanted to get the introduction out of the way since I've never been good at starting stories.

Also this story say's it's Hermione and Snape but that's just because he was be the second main character in the story. I still haven't figured out who she'll end up with because this isn't a love story.

Thanks to FrostyKitten for betaing!

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Hermione took a sip of her latte and peered over the top of her newspaper, eyes narrowed, following the target. Shetrailed it all the way down the bright road before it disappeared down a dark alley. Quickly putting down her newspaper, she picked up her purse, leaving the little cafe. She only paused briefly to check her appearance in the window. Long blonde tendrils flowed around her shoulders and blue eyes stared back at her. The prime example of an American girl. She saw someone starring at her as she moved. A man with luscious black curls gave her a wink. Hermione smiled and continued on, marveling at the wonder that is the American boy. She started walking faster and stopped at the entrance of the alley. She grabbed a pack of cigarettes and lit one quickly as she started to wander down the alley slowly.

"What are you doing down here beautiful? This isn't a safe place to be."

Hermione whipped around fast and saw a handsome face of the man,Scabior. Hermione had a dazed look on her face and took a puff of her smoke.

Smiling at him, she replied in a charming American accent, "I saw you walking by and thought you were too good to be true. In this area you have to race to get the good looking men before the other girls do!" Hermione batted her eyelashes.

Scabior grinned and got closer to her. Hermione inhaled deeply as she let her cigarette burn to ashes.

"You don't think I'm that stupid, now do you love?" Scabior whispered in her ear quickly squeezing her tightly so she couldn't move. Panicked, Hermione flicked the ashes from the cigarette in Scabior's face.

Yelping, he released her arms and reached for his eyes. Hermione quickly pulled out her wand and disarmed him as two young men ran up from behind her. They were both tall with light brown hair in messy dreadlocks. Both were carrying skateboards as they came running down.

"Blimey, Hermione! What gave you away! We weren't ready for that!" Fred shouted.

The wheels in Hermione's brain were moving fast as she tried to figure out what had given her away.

"They must have known we would be following them here, they know that we know that they're trying to infiltrate the American Ministry of Magic!"

"What did you say to him Hermione?" George asked her.

Hermione told them and they both laughed.

"Why would you say something like that? No wonder he figured you out so fast. You basically set yourself up!"

Hermione glared at the boys, she did her research! She spent days watching American reality television to know that American girls were a lot more straightforward than British girls. She thought that she did the imitation justice.

Hermione and the boys apparated Scabior back to England to a place for the other members of the Order of the Phoenix to meet them. After depositing Scabior in a magically protected room where he couldn't escape, Kingsley and Made-Eye rushed in holding a vial of Veritaserum kicking the others out. Fred, George and Hermione then apparated to Grimmauld Place, the effect of their Polyjuice potion was starting to wear off as they plopped on the couch. Mrs. Weasley rushed in soon after.

"Oh good you all are back. Harry and Ron are still out on their mission but we're not expecting them back till after supper so go and get washed up. Oh and Hermione, Minerva needs to have a word with you in the library as soon as possible."

Groaning, Hermione grudgingly got up from being very comfortable and went to the library where Professor McGonagall and none other than Severus Snape were both standing waiting for her.

"Miss Granger," Minerva started, "we need you to go on another undercover mission immediately."

"Why is HE here?" Hermione interjected, fuming.

It was well known that Hermione and Severus Snape got along worse than anyone else in the Order. Snape wasn't pleased to be working with her either.

"Minerva," Snape responded ignoring Hermione's remark, "I don't think Miss Granger is well suited for this task, her insolent behavior could blow this whole thing."

"ENOUGH!" Minerva shouted. "Professor Dumbledore gave me strict instructions that this would be Miss Granger's assignment that she was the best, perhaps ONLY person for this job. Now could we please forget this silly quibble and get prepared? We have a limited amount of time before you have to leave!"

Minerva shot the duo a glare as they both sighed and rolled their eyes before glancing back at Minerva for the assignment.

"Now Miss Granger, this will be one of the most dangerous assignments. Personally, I think it's a horrible idea because it's putting your life at risk, but Professor Dumbledore thinks your skills and mind will be most valuable."

Hermione's eyes widened when she heard that she could die but shrugged it off.

So what else was new?

"So what is it I have to do?" Hermione asked holding her breath.

Minerva glanced at Snape before her shaky voice replied, "We need you to become a Death Eater."

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So I hope you enjoyed this tiny bit that I needed to get started and out of the way. I really would appreciate your review because that is the NUMBER 1 motivator for me to write more! I've already started chapter 2 and I'm excited to post it!

Just make sure you review!

PLEASEEEE!