First chapter

Harry Potter ran as fast as he could down the street. His aunt had forced him outside to be chased by his stupid and fat cousin. Harry could easily run from his slow cousin but the big problem was. Dudley's friends was faster than Harry. They were both a year older than Harry.

It didn't look so great for Harry when Dudley's friends was behind him. He ran around a corner and felt a hand grab him in his shirt. First he thought it was Dudley or his friends, but it was a girl. She put a hand over his mouth and they hid behind a bush. Harry and the girl watched Dudley and his friends run by. Or rather Dudley wag by.

He smiled at her and she smiled back. Suddenly they started to laugh, they couldn't stop laugh at the sight of Dudley. But after a couple of minutes they calmed down and Harry opened his mouth to ask a question.

"Who are you?" He wondered why she had helped him and at first he was scared of her. What if she was with Dudley's gang. But she had nice and warm eyes and looked very sweet.

"I am Hermione." She answered him and smiled at him.

"Who are you?" She asked the unnecessary question, she already knew what his name was.

"I am Harry Potter." He said.

"Who where they, those mean boys? Hermione asked him.

"It's my cousin and his friends. They don't really like me and my aunt and my uncle they don't like me either."

Hermione felt sad for him, she knew how horrible his aunt and uncle was. But she couldn't say anything. She can't reveal herself. Instead she asked him if they could go somewhere and play.

Harry nodded and they went though the woods to a playground.

Hermione had never been to a playground and didn't knew what to do. But happily for her, Harry was more than happy to explain how to swing and such.

"Tell me about your parents." Hermione asked while they played in the sand.

"I don't remember so much, they are dead. But my mom had red hair, just like fire." Harry smiled when he talked about his mother. "But I can also remember a green light."

"Why are your aunt and uncle so mean?" She asked him.

"They say that I'm a freak." Harry responded and his green eyes were sad.

"I don't think you're a freak. I think you are my friend." Hermione said to lighten him up. Apparently it did and his eyes became more happy again.

"Can we play tomorrow?" Asked a hopefully Harry.

Hermione thought about it. "Yes, can we meet here?" She asked and he nodded.

Two very happy kids walked home that afternoon. One went to a regular house while the other flew home to heaven.


Aurora waited with mixed feelings, Hermione had met Harry Potter too early, way too early. They were supposed to met at the train to Hogwarts. She was disappointed at the young angel. She can't just go and see him just like that. Not yet.

So when Hermione arrived Aurora's face was red of anger. The young angel noticed this and gulped when she came closer.

"What have you done?" Aurora almost shouted. She had temper, everyone knew it here. No one wanted to piss of her.

"I'm sorry Mother Aurora but I helped him to hide from his horrible cousin and then we played in a playground." Hermione responded with wide eyes.

Aurora's face became soft again. "But you must promise me that you would never do that again."

"I promise." Hermione knew that when Aurora says something in that way you have to listen and do what she is saying.


A very sad Harry Potter walked home the day after. The only person in the world who liked him and said that he was her friend had abandon him.

But a four year old boy forgets so easily, after a week he had forgotten her name and after a couple of months he had no memory of her.