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Chapter Two

Stuck for a While

"Hermione." Hermione said as she sat up and rubbed her head, not realizing what the red-head had just said her name was.

"That's a nice name. Hermione what?" the girl name Lily asked.

Hermione looked up at the girl, and realized who she was talking to.

'Lily Evans as in Lily Evans/ Potter?' Hermione thought.

'No as in Lily Evans/ Weasly. Yes Potter, you dipshit.' Her conscience snapped back.

'What the fuck happened? What year is it? How did I get here? I'm so confused.'

'You and me both, honey.' The conscience thought back.

Lily was still waiting for Hermione to tell her, her last name. Hermione thought for a second. There was no way Lily would know her parents, so she decided to just stick with her own last name.

"Sorry. It's Granger, Hermione Granger."

"Well nice to meet you Hermione Granger. Like I said before I'm Lily Evans, head girl here at Hogwarts. Are you here to stay?" the red-head asked with a big smile.

"Umm. I'm not sure. In fact I'm just a bit confused right now. I think I have..." Hermione wanted to say a concussion, but that wouldn't account for why she didn't know or remember anything, "Amnesia. What year is it?"

"Wow, you really don't remember?"

Hermione knew that where she came from, it was the year 2000, but here... hey she was a witch not a mathematician. She shook her head in negativity.

"Wow. Well it is 1976. Do you know how old you are?"

"17 almost 18. I just didn't know what year it was for some reason." Hermione said trying not to make it sound obvious that she was from the future.

"That's odd, well I guess kinda good at the same time too." Lily said. "So are you going to be staying here with us?"

"I don't know. I would really like to stay at Hogwarts, but..." she thought about Harry and Ron, what about them, would she ever see them again?

"But what?"

"I don't know, I think I would really miss..."

"Miss what?" lily said curiously.

"Umm... Beauxbatons." Hermione lied.

"Beauxbatons? But you don't have a French accent." Lily looked at Hermione with a skeptic face on.

Hermione, hadn't thought about that.

'Think, Hermione think!'

"That's because, I was born here and raised here until I was ten, then we moved to France, and a year later I got my letter from Beauxbatons. My parents are muggles, so it came as quite a surprise." Lily's eyes lit up at the sound of Hermione's parents being muggles.

"Wow, awesome. Wait I have been dying to know, what does a telepone do?"

Hermione snorted at this, "well first of all it is a telephone, with a ph in it. And second of all it is a form of communication. People talk through them. Just like when people talk through fire in the wizarding world. Quite useful in fact."

"Wow, interesting."

Suddenly Hermione remembered another certain red-head who had been with her a short time ago. "Ginny!"

"A-whaty?" Lily asked confused.

"No, Ginny, she was the girl I came here with. Where is she?"

"The 16 year old red-head?" Lily asked, as Hermione frantically nodded. "Oh she was sorted and given her schedule about two hours ago, she is probably in the great hall right now with those retards who call themselves, 'Marauders.'" Hermione shifted at the sound of this.

"Marauders?" Hermione asked, knowing exactly who she was talking about.

"Yeah." Lily said unhappily, "There are four of them, James Potter, ugh, he is head boy. Sirius Black, even more of an ugh. Remus Lupin, he is ok I guess, but he could find better friends, and Peter Petigrew, weird little lump of a boy, if you ask me. As soon as your friend, Ginny is it?" Hermione nodded, "well as soon as she was sorted into Gryffindor, James, Sirius and Remus were all over her."

'Haha, James! Like father like son!' Hermione thought to herself, trying not to show any form of amusement.

"James?" Hermione let slip out.

"Well not so much him, but the other two were all over her like a bull in a china shop." Lily exclaimed.

"Why not James?"

"Why wasn't he all over her like Sirius, and Remus?" lily asked. Hermione knew too right what the answer was, but just nodded, and waited for her answer. "Well rumor has it that he likes me, but I think it is just a bunch of bull, if you ask me."

Hermione just laughed at this, when Madam Pomfrey walked in.

"Well you look, alright. How are you feeling dear?"

"Fine. My head hurts a little, but other than that, everything seems to be fine."

"Well then, just drink this for that head of yours, and you can go if you like. I think Dumbledore is waiting for you in his office."

Hermione nodded and took the vile potion, soon enough her head felt clear and as good as new again.

"Come on, Hermione, let me show you where to go." Lily helped Hermione up, and they walked out of the infirmary. "Wow I hope you are in Gryffindor, like your friend Ginny, she seems really cool. Of course she is a sixth year and you would be a seventh year, but who cares."

Hermione smiled at the new acquaintance she had just made, and said "I hope I'm in your house too."

They reached Dumbledore's office, but he seemed to be in quite a rush to get things going. He quickly placed the hat on her head, it screamed out GRYFFINDOR, and then Lily was informed to take care of Hermione, and that was it. The two were shoved out of the room.

"What the bloody hell was that?" Lily asked herself out loud.

"I thought it went ok, but it was rather strange of Dumbledore to be acting like that, if you ask me, I've never seen him like that." Hermione said not realizing her mistake.

"When have you ever seen Dumbledore before?" Lily asked.

"Oh, wait, I haven't sorry about that. C'mon let's get something to eat I'm starving." Hermione said quickly changing the subject and leading the way.

"How do you know where you are going?" Lily asked again, this was getting too weird for her.

"Oh... I... uh have a uh... very good nose, I just follow the scent of food, and..." They turned a corner only to find the Great Hall doors right in front of them, "Voila." She put it in a French accent so as to put some proof to her whole, "Beauxbatons" episode.

"Wow, you are good." And they both giggled.

"C'mon, let's go, I'm starving!" Hermione exclaimed, while rubbing her stomach. Her robes were now that of the Gryffindor house.

They walked towards the open doors, and they stopped at the entrance. The hall looked exactly the same, except only with different people. However she did recognize one thing. A tall scruffy, black-haired boy sitting at the Gryffindor table, and a tall blonde haired idiot sitting at the Slytherin table. However none of which were Harry or Malfoy, well one of them was a Malfoy, but it was most definitely not Draco, but that of Lucius Malfoy. You could tell by his nose. Draco had to have his mother's nose. Now the other dark haired boy was almost the spitting image of Harry. He was even sitting next to Ginny which made it look believable, but at a second glance she noticed it to be none other than James Potter.

'I can't believe I am about to hang out with Harry's parents, I feel so spoiled and they aren't even my parents.'

"Hermione come on." Lily was about four feet (a/n: haha 4? That is so random, lol) ahead of her, and she was miming for Hermione to come.

They sat right across from James and Ginny.

"Hermione! You're awake. Isn't this bizarre?" Ginny bellowed excitedly. Hermione knew she was talking about the whole being back in Harry's parent's time, but nobody else knew what the fuck they were talking about.

Hermione glanced around at Lily, James, Remus, and finally Sirius, and just nodded with a smile.

She looked around the table one more time, to see that Peter wasn't there.

'Oh well, I would probably strangle him to death if he were here anyways.'

Once more she looked around the table, just to tell herself, that she would probably be stuck for a while in this alternate world, and she was just going to have to live with it.

She smiled, and piled some food on her plate. She, Ginny and Lily conversed for about half an hour about "Womanly" topics (if you catch my drift), while the boys just sat their going completely red at the subject. Hermione was in mid sentence about how she craved cereal with orange juice sometimes, when she stopped in mid-sentence.

'I feel eyes on me.' Hermione thought.

She looked around, and finally saw who it was. It was none other than...

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