The Story of Hermione-
Part 4
(A/N- I'm really getting bored with writing this story. It turned out REALLY confusing, too much romance. So, I'm most likely ending it here. Sorry, but, I wanna write a better series)
(By the way, this is an H/H fanfic.)
Harry Potter woke up. He was in the hospital wing, and Hermione was crying softly next to him. What's with her? He thought, what's wrong?
His question was soon answered. "Harry!" screamed Hermione, as soon as she saw him sit up. "Oh Harry! You're alright! You're alright!" she was yelling. Harry wanted to cover his ears. Everything was so loud. And his vision was blurry.
Harry suddenly realized something. "VOLDEMORT!" He yelled, running from the infirmary. Hermione ran after him.
"Harry! Harry! He's gone!" exclaimed Hermione. Harry turned around.
"I know he left," said Harry, "but he will be back, and I wanna see if he left his mark…"
Sure enough, where Voldemort had stood, the was the picture of a dark mark, (In my story THAT is Voldemort's mark when he leaves and is going to come back) and the only thing everyone could do was wait.
Now, we are traveling to 2 hours before the girls are cowering the the corner of the common room…(Look into the first part of this story)
"Harry, I'm afraid you must go to Hogsmeade. Voldemort has been seen in that area, and they're trying to find him. Your powers can kill him." Said Dumbledore. A few months of training had done Harry some good. The end of the school year was in 2 days, and Harry wasn't sure what was going on. The whole school was told that they were to stay in their common rooms, and the teachers were patrolling every hall. Harry had been escorted here by Professors Snape and McGonagall. He, too, was under watch every 10 seconds. He thought Voldemort was coming back, but he wasn't sure.
Harry jumped on his broom, and sped out the window. Dumbledore began to cackle. Or was it Dumbledore? The Polyjucie potion began to weaken 15 minutes later, to reveal the Dark Lord himself.
Hermione Granger paced the Common Room. "Where is he?" she was mumbling, "Where is he?!?"
Ron watched the clock. An hour had past since Harry had left the common room. Hermione watched the portrait hole closely. She thought it could burst open any second, and Voldemort would pop into the common room. Oh, she didn't know how right she was.
15 minutes later, there was a great scream. It was the Fat Lady! The Gryffindor Girls ran to the other end of the common room, hiding behind couches and tables. Lord Voldemort burst into the room.
"Ms. Hermione Granger. Oh, you and Potter would have made a prefect couple, but not anymore!" Hermione sat on the couch frozen. Voldemort looked to all the girls in the other corner of the room.
Hermione Granger looked around hopelessly. All the girls that were cowering in the corner of the Gryffindor common room screamed as Voldemort advanced on them. Hermione knew she couldn't do the killing spell, she'd kill herself trying. She could disarm him, but she wasn't going to be able to do that alone. Where are you Harry? Hermione thought desperately, Where are you now?
A bright, purple light filled the common room. Rebecca O' Ryan, who we haven't seen in a while, had her wand out and had shot a spell at Voldemort Hermione had never seen. "I'm going to have to look that one up in my books…" mumbled Hermione, watching Rebecca's every move. It was a dark spell. How odd…how would a first year know that? (Hermione STILL doesn't know she's a seventh year) But she soon saw Lord Voldemort shriek in pain. What was up here?
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Rebecca O' Ryan had shot a dark spell at Voldemort which slowly drain his power. And she knew how much it hurt. When she was a child, her father had preformed that spell on her. Her mother had come in time to remove the curse, and in time to tell her father that she was divorcing him. "Told you I'd get you back for that dad!" she said to the sky, then looked over at Hermione. "WHERE'S HARRY?" she yelled over Voldemort's shrieks. Just then, Harry came flying through the window. "RIGHT HERE!" Yelled Harry.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" Screamed Harry, pointing his wand at Voldemort. A jet of green light shot out of his wand, and Hit Voldemort. He was dead before he hit the ground, or so it seemed…
3 years later…
Harry Potter sat with his wife, Hermione Potter, at the Hogwarts reunion. Everyone was congratulating Hermione and Harry on their soon-to-be-born baby. Even Cho Chang (I fixed it, YAY!) was shaking Hermione's hand. Harry looked around and saw all his friends: Ron Weasley and his wife, Rebecca Weasley. He and Hermione had always said Rebecca's hair was redder than Ron's, and they were right. Harry then looked to see Neville Longbottom playing with his two little children. His wife, Lavender, was on Ministry work, so he was here alone otherwise. Then there was Pavarti. She was filling her plate at the buffet. Malfoy was talking to Ginny Wealsey, which was a first. And Ginny seemed to be enjoying herself!
Harry looked back at his beautiful wife who was chatting with Minerva McGonagall. Hermione turned to Harry and smiled. "This is prefect." She whispered to him, and Harry answered, "Yeah, it is."
The End
(A/N- Ok, ok, I doubt Neville and Lavender would get together, but hey! I was just trying to pair some people up. I hope this wasn't as confusing as the last. I'm going to write more stories, but it may be a while before I write another one like this. Well, here we go:
Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Minerva McGonagall, Neville Longbottom, Pavarti, Lavender Brown, Cho Chang, Dumbledore, Voldemort, Snape, and all the other characters and settings belong to J.K. Rowling. Rebecca O' Ryan belongs to me.
Please, review, but please be nice, I already know it was confusing. This is an H/H fanfic.)