Disclaimer: Blah blah blah, it's not mine, only the plot belongs to me, ON WITH THE STORY!
Hermione looked around, she was in a beautiful room, it had a bed, golden. in fact every thing was golden. The carpet was a beautiful golden brown. There was a golden vanity.
Hermione walked over to the vanity and opened a drawer.
"Wow," she wispered in awe.
Inside the drawer were golden combs and opened another drawer and found many golden barrets.
She looked up from the vanity and saw a full length mirror. Hermione walked over to the mirror, she gasped when she saw her reflection. She was wearing a silver dress, It was knee length, it hugged her curves and flowed out from her waist. It had long sleeves(Think of the old dresses from long, long ago, lol.)Her eyes were silver and she had a silver tiara upon her head.
What surprised her most was the pure silver wings on her felt the wing with her hand.
"They're real you know."
Hermione gasped and turned around. She saw a man that could only be-
"Merlin," Hermione said with a gasp.
He chuckled and said," Yes my sweet, It's me.I've missed so much,"
"Missed me?" Hermione said confused.
"Yes, my daughter. I seen when you were younger that I had to send you to Earth, you are the one to take out the Dark Lord." Merlin said as he hugged his little girl close.
"Mia, When you wake up, you look as you do now. You will not have the wings but all else will still be silver. You must talk to Dumbledor, he will know. Only tell those you have all trust in, many people would kill you for the chance to help Voldamort win."
"Wait, so...you're, you're my father?" Hermione asked stunned.
"Yes, Hermione,my sweet child. Don't forget, Go to Dumbledor." Merlin said vanishing from sight.
End of Dream~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hermione woke up and grabbed her mirrror off of her night stand and found that her eyes were still silver.
She looked at her clock."10:00... Dumbledor would be at breakfast..." Hermione walked quickly to the Great Hall.
When she got to the doors of the great hall, she stopped. She straightened her clothes and fixed her hair. After taking a deep breath she walked in. With her head held high she ignored all the gasps and dropped utinsils.
When she reached the stairs leading up to the professor's table she found that Dumbledor was already there, waiting for her.
"Professor, my father sent me to talk to you, He said you'd understand." Hermione's voice filled the great hall, seeing as everyone had stopped talking all together.