SO THIS IS OFFICIALLY THE FIRST CHAPTER OF THE SEQUAL! I HOPE YOU ENJOY.
During the walk with Draco, Hermione decided that she would invite Ron and Harry over to their common room during potions. She was going to tell them to go to the heads common room for dinner instead of the great hall. This, in her mind was perfect because her and Draco have the last period of the day off, so she could tell him then. Her and Draco dropped each others hands when they entered the crowd. They walked into Snape's class and went there separate ways to their friends.
"Hey 'Mione!" Ron said as Hermione took her seat inbetween Harry and him. Hermione just nodded to Ron and then suddenly realized that Harry had not even looked up at the sound of her name.
"Ronald" she said trying to show him that she did in fact pay attention to his welcome. She then added "Hello Harry" and then, as if he was in his own world Harry's head shot up from the potions book he looked way to interested in.
"Hermione? OH hey Hermi I'm sorry I was reading this" he pointed down to the book but then Hermione realized it wasn't the page in the book that Harry was reading, but the paper lying over the page.
"Oh its alrighty Harry but may I see that paper?" Hermione said trying to send the hint to Harry that she was a little worried bout how interested he was in this paper. He handed her the paper and before she read the paper she took a couple moments to study his face.
His skin had looked paler then usual and his normally vided green eyes looked tired and over worked. He had very noticeable bags under his eyes and his nose was a little bit on the red side. She thought he might be sick but then remembered the paper that Harry handed her and looked it over quickly.
Harry
I can't say I'm happy that you are reading this letter. If you are in fact that means that I am surely long gone. I gave this letter to Dumbledore to ensure that he give it to you when he thought you were ready to read this. My darling boy if you haven't already figured it out this is your mother writing to you. I would like to tell you that I am very sorry that me and your father couldn't see you grow up and that I left you with a family that had no patience for witch-craft. I am sure you have made lots of friends at Hogwarts and I am sure many people love you as did me and your father-
Hermione only got half way through the letter until Professor Snape walked in.
"Hello class. Today you will be working with partners to work on your assignment." With a flick of his wand the instructions to the assignments were on the board and the ingredients were up at his desk. " I will not be in the room because I have a meeting to attend but I WILL be checking that this assignment is done at the beginning of class tomorrow." He said making the word will come out as a threat. He pulled a tan scroll out of his pocket and started reading off names. "…Mr. Weasley you will be with Mr. Zabini, Ms. Granger you will be with Mr. Potter, Mr. Malfoy you will be with Mr. Nott….." he read off the rest of the names and walked out of the room. Hermione had to say that she was glad she got partnered with Harry, she had to finish this letter.
" So 'Mione did you finish reading that? I mean I re-read it like 8 times already, I just couldn't believe what I read." Harry said looking sort of ashamed of himself as he silently did the spell 'accio' to bring the ingredients to him and Hermione.
"No actually I didn't would you mind if I read it while you did the potion?" Hermione asked while placing her and over his.
"No go ahead its an important letter and I think you will be very glad you read it" he said while starting to put the ingredients in the pot. Hermione picked up the letter and decided that she would start from the beginning, just to be sure she read everything.
Harry
I can't say I'm happy that you are reading this letter. If you are in fact that means that I am surely long gone. I gave this letter to Dumbledore to ensure that he give it to you when he thought you were ready to read this. My darling boy if you haven't already figured it out this is your mother writing to you. I would like to tell you that I am very sorry that me and your father couldn't see you grow up and that I left you with a family that had no patience for witch-craft. I am sure you have made lots of friends at Hogwarts and I am sure many people love you as did me and your father. I don't know exactly how to tell you this but, me and your father have figured out how to destroy your enemy and I would like you to see if we are correct in our guesses. You see Voldemort is only vulnerable to one thing, which is what we called love. He cannot fathem what love is and therefore that is his one downfall. He has nothing to live for, only his evil plan but nobody he cares for nobody his loves, which means that he has practically nothing to live for. I'm not sure whether that could be a factor in defeating him intirely, but it has to play a role somewhere. If you have anymore questions ask Dumbledore and he will explain.
With love from your father and I
Your mother.
"Wow Harry, I think I know what your mother was trying to explain. You do realize though that if your mother wrote this to you, she umm well she saw what was coming." Hermione said apologetically to him as she placed the letter back in his potions book.
" I know 'Mione but I rather of had he know what was going to happen, this way she was prepared." He said with a slight smile lighting up his at the moment dull green eyes.
"I understand" she said but then remembered that she HAD to tell him and Ron about her and Draco today. "Harry I was wondering if you and Ron would like to join me for dinner in the heads common room tonight, you know you guys haven't been there in awhile, I have a lot to tell you" she said thinking about how she would phrase everything when it came time to do so.
Harry just nodded to her, telling Hermione that he was going to come and bring Ron with him. By the time Hermione even thought of the potion it seemed that Harry already had done it. That was another reason she was happy that Harry was her partner, he was smart enough to figure things out on his own if he needed to. Suddenly the bell rang for them to leave. Hermione said goodbye to her friend and made her way to her next period class.
The day went by pretty quickly, Hermione was walking towards the great hall for lunch after her class of transfiguration was over. As she was walking past a empty classroom she suddenly got pulled into it. The room was dark considering no lights were on, and she could feel that whoever pulled her in there was not a good person to be around. She felt someone breathe on her neck and she turned around so fast, pulling out her wand as she did so. She silently said a spell and the tip of her wand lit up to reveal a very cold looking creature.
She tilted her light a bit to see who it was, it turned out to be none other then the father of the man she loved. Even being so she knew all too well that his father would in fact kill her if he got the chance so she didn't lower her wand, not even an inch.
She stood face to face with her cold hearted, pale, evil boyfriend's father. She studied his face, which had anger and arrogant written all over it. His long white hair fell beyond his shoulders and his face was hard with a cruel look on his face. She wondered how long she had been studying him, but she figured not long because he began to speak.
"Look who it is" he said with a drawl "Ms. Mudblood Ganger is it not?" he now had what looked like a smirk but Hermione couldn't tell in the darkness of the room.
"What do you want?" was all Hermione said. She did not want to insult him because she loved Draco so, even though Draco hated his father, it didn't matter to her.
"Well mudblood I want to make sure you know about your parents being dead. You don't seem too upset so I wasn't exactly sure if you got the dark loards letter" he began to laugh, why, Hermione had no idea. All Hermione knew was that at that moment she tightened her grip on her wand.
"DON'T YOU DARE TELL ME I'M NOT UPSET ABOUT MY PARENTS DEATH! YOU HAVE NO IDEA ABOUT MY LIFE AND WHAT I DO AND I WOULD SUGGEST YOU QUIT WHILE YOUR AHEAD." She screamed while not letting any tears fall from her eyes, she refused to show him that he was getting to her in that way.
"Oh then I see you did receive the letter. Good to know, I might add. You know mudblood I don't believe I told you that you could speak to me like that" he said sneering at her like she was a piece of dirt. That was it Hermione was so close to hex him into oblivion that she didn't even let the thought of Draco cross her mind.
"Excuse me? I will talk to you any way I please and you know why? Because I might not be a pureblood but I sure as hell am a better person then you! You're an arrogant self-centered arse who can't even be a good father to his son because he is too busy kissing up to the dark lord" she said and immediately tightened her grip on her wand, for she knew how he would react to her outburst.
"I WILL NOT BE SPOKEN TO LIKE THAT FROM A MUDBLOOD" he screamed. He reached out to grab Hermione's wrist and at that second Hermione screamed
"STUPLIFY!" he fell to the ground and Hermione quickly ran towards the door. She knew that she couldn't leave him there so she silently un-did the spell and ran as quickly as she could up to her common room.
Hermione ran up the stairs and screamed "true love" at the portrait which swung open. She fell to her knees in front of the fireplace and started to weep. She couldn't believe that she just hexed her boyfriend's father and she couldn't believe that she couldn't keep her cool.
OKAY SO WHAT DO YOU THINK? TRUST ME A LOT MORE STUFF IS GOING TO COME DON'T WORRY IT GETS BETTER! PLEASE R&R