Disclaimer: ya hoo! The chapter where I and hopefully you were waiting for!
The whole chapter is in Hermione's train where you'll get to 'see/read' all
the Hermione's thoughts…I don't own hermione or any other Harry Potter
characters so this might not be what the REAL Hermione is thinking…Read and
enjoy!
*read carefully!*
Chapter 6: Hermione's Train of Thought
Ron was the first to react. By this time all the Hermiones started doing their own thing and some of them not as perky and happy. They saw dancing ones, ones that were sitting down, and one was in Hogwarts robes doing a complicated spell.
"Ah-crap! We have to have a whole train ride with A hundred Hermiones! This sucks!" Ron said.
One Hermione, who did resemble the real Hermione but wore tight leather clothing and her hair flattened by a bandana, came up to Ron. "Ya know what?" She said. "You SUCK!" and she kicked him hard in the shin.
"Owwahhh!!!" Ron wailed and started cursing loudly. So much words one shy, nerdy looking Hermione clapped her hand over her mouth and rushed out of the compartment.
Leather Hermione smiled and walked away with attitude as Hermione and Harry carried Ron to a seat.
Hermione looked around. About 15 were still in the room, all looking like her- yet- acting so different. The train started moving slowly.
Harry finally talked. "This is weird. Hermione just kicked Ron."
"A Hermione, not the real one." Hermione corrected.
"Yeah I hope that ----- goes to ----!"
"Whoa-Ron- was that beeping sound?" Harry asked.
Hermione pointed to the door. "The rules say that there is no cursing, it'll beep."
"Oh…weird…" Ron said, rubbing his shin.
One Hermione came up to them. She smiled. "Mind if I listen to the muggle radio?" They all didn't mind so the Hermione took out her boom box and started finding stations when finally Jennifer Lopez's 'I'm real (remix)' came up. "Anyone wanna dance?" she asked.
"Yes!" Ron blurted and got up and they started to dance.
"Wow-okay-so what do we do?" Harry asked. "Cause you know what I think I'm going to meet these other Hermiones."
"Harry-no-wait-" Hermione said. She sighed. "I'm coming with you." So they walked to the other side of the compartment and found a Hermione reading in the corner.
"Now that's my Hermione!" Harry said and went up to her. "Hi-"
"Shhh!!! I'm reading this book it is impolite to-oh I must do some homework. Transfiguration-Arithmacy-Potions…" The Hermione started scrambling for papers.
"Ok…" Harry said. "So you're not the real Hermione and you still have to do homework?"
The Hermione gave a cold look at Harry. "I may not be the full Hermione but I am still her. I still need to do the homework stuff. If I don't- If I loosen up- who will I be? School is the only thing in my life right now and I might hate it, I might be tired of it- but if I don't-then I'm nobody. Just another person. I have to be the extremely best. I need to." The Hermione shook her head and started gathering her things. Another cold look and she left the compartment.
"Wow-that was-disturbing…" Harry said. They looked around. The Hermione in Hogwarts robes screamed "Imperio!" and another Hermione started doing jumping jacks. The magical Hermione stopped it and said, "I can master any spell I want!"
"I get it…all these Hermiones…they are a part of me…I may not show it- " Hermione glanced and the leather Hermione. "But their all me. What they're feeling…"
"You are feeling?" Harry finished. He thought about the Hermiones they had just met.
Hermione noticed. "Just a little." She walked away from the corner.
Harry said, "Okay then! Lets meet more of these Hermiones!" And he started going over to some Hermiones. He came up to a crying Hermione and one that was staring in the mirror examining every angle of her. "Hey-so what kind of Hermiones are you?"
"Is my hair okay?" The mirror/vain Hermione said. Hermione noticed that her hair was actually straight and flat.
"How'd you get your hair like that?"
"It's called-magic." The vain Hermione said and started playing with her face. She then got scared of something. "Oh God- is that a pimple?! Where's my cover-up?" The vain Hermione started digging through her bag, which held many cosmetics and beauty products.
"She only cares about her beauty. I mean- I guess with that face she could get any guy-but with me- I lose guys!" Another Hermione said. The crying one. "I MISS HIM!!!"
"Miss who?" Harry asked.
"You know- I know what kind of Hermione she is lets just leave." Hermione said and started dragging Harry away as the crying Hermione yelled, "He was my only! He was my sweetie! He was my everything!"
They sat down when Ron came, looking a little dizzy.
"Wow- that Hermione wears me out! She dances like she's a pop star and sings like good! How can I keep up?" Ron said and he sat down. "But she is totally hot!"
"Eww." Hermione commented.
"Sorry…you know what I mean…she's nothing like you…she's and obsessed dancer and singer! I bet she can act! Wow- she's- about perfect!"
"No no Ron, we found out that all these Hermiones- are in this real one!" Harry said, pointing to Hermione.
"No way! You mind being more like that Hermione?" Ron said pointing to the dancing Hermione.
"And why?
"Well she's fun…"
"She's more fun then me?"
"No- Yes- No look she's not stuck up all the time."
"Oh I'm such a smart stuck up person! You can stay here with that stupid Hermione!" Hermione screamed. She then scooted away.
"You know what- I'm gonna dance with that Hermione cause she's not a stuck up loser!" Ron walked away.
"You guys-" Harry tired but they were mad. Hermione couldn't believe that Ron could like this- Hermione more then her! "Hermione-he was only-"
"You know what have fun with all these- stupid Hermiones I'm going." Hermione said, and got up.
"Going where?" Harry asked.
"To the other side of this compartment." and Hermione went through the maroon curtains to find a smaller Hogwarts compartment. And there sat an older Hermione. She looked up. "Hello."
"Hi." Hermione said and sat down opposite of her. She looked at the older Hermione who was rubbing her hands. Her hair was flat, not in a pretty way and she had a few scratches on her hands. She wore worn out jeans and a baggy shirt. "Don't tell me- you're a future Hermione?"
"I'm almost eighteen." She said.
"Oh…I look- you look…" Hermione looked at her sadly.
"I'm not- poor. Something big- a battle- happened."
"Battle- what happened?" Hermione asked.
"It's not for me to say." She answered.
"Oh…" Hermione examined her more. She noticed her left hand. In the ring finger was sadly not a ring but marks that said there was once a ring there. "Are-were you-were we married? Engaged?"
The Future Hermione looked at the finger. A tear suddenly dropped from her eyes and she wiped it. "Some things in the future aren't meant to be known. Now. When it comes- you will know- you will see- you will understand."
Hermione understood. "Well where's the other future Hermiones?"
"They can not be showed to you. I'm not even supposed to be here…but I wanted to see you. I wanted to tell you things."
Future Hermione looked up, and fought back more tears. She then looked at the maroon curtain. "All those Hermiones out there- you need all of them- whether you like it or not, and I must tell you that when you leave this train- they will not remember. They really, don't have any memory. They don't have a brain…"
Hermione nodded. This was something to tell Ron.
Future Hermione continued, "You weren't meant to be on your own train, no human who is living in this time is supposed to be here… But you know why you're here?"
"Because peoples trains are getting lost?"
"No- but why did it chose you guys? Why didn't some one else see this in their future- why didn't Jake come?"
"So much questions." Hermione commented. "I don't know, why?"
"Because- someone- somewhere heard your scream and your cries wanting to be more then just-smart…that is why you were chosen. So Harry and Ron could see that there is all these parts of you they didn't know existed…so you could see that there is parts to you, you never knew existed."
"Really? All because of me?" Hermione asked.
"Yes. Feel free to do what you want…not what people expect you to want…" Future Hermione looked down and said quietly, "It'll sure help in the future…they expected me to do it… and I didn't…I couldn't…"
Hermione figured the last part was personal so didn't ask.
"I also must add that you three have A LOT of adventures dealing with Voldemort… so this is just another adventure."
"Oh man- He has something to do with this?!" Hermione whined.
"Yes…but there is another magical traitor…" Future Hermione said. All the sudden the train slowed down.
"I guess this is goodbye…" Hermione said.
"Yes…be careful…you may trust Jake…" Future Hermione got up. "You think you know the future, you have it all planned out. But there is much you won't expect…won't understand…you will though. You will see…" And Future Hermione disappeared into the other side of the compartment.
Hermione stood there for a moment then went back to the large compartment to see Harry holding his head and Ron and the dancing Hermione argue.
"Oh common'- it slipped out."
Dancing Hermione rolled her eyes stubbornly. Then sang, "Don't think that I'm not strong, I'm the one to take you on. Don't underestimate me boy I'll make you sorry you were born. You don't know me- the way you really should, you sure misunderstood- DON'T CALL ME BABY!"
"Sorry, don't got to act like such a-" Ron said but then before he could finish, she slapped him across the face. "I hate every Hermione on this train except for the REAL one." The train came to a stop.
"So- that was weird… lets get out of this crazy train. " Harry said and gathered all the papers. "And no more fighting." They agreed. Relieved, they got out of the train and before them was a large castle.
************
Done with the chapter! Sorry it was confusing. The next chapter will probably be short… I predict…2 or 3 more chapters left?
review pleez and tell me what you think will come up next. also that song was called "Don't Call Me Baby" by either Alice Deejay or Madison Avenue. Its ok if you don't know the tune it was something short.
*read carefully!*
Chapter 6: Hermione's Train of Thought
Ron was the first to react. By this time all the Hermiones started doing their own thing and some of them not as perky and happy. They saw dancing ones, ones that were sitting down, and one was in Hogwarts robes doing a complicated spell.
"Ah-crap! We have to have a whole train ride with A hundred Hermiones! This sucks!" Ron said.
One Hermione, who did resemble the real Hermione but wore tight leather clothing and her hair flattened by a bandana, came up to Ron. "Ya know what?" She said. "You SUCK!" and she kicked him hard in the shin.
"Owwahhh!!!" Ron wailed and started cursing loudly. So much words one shy, nerdy looking Hermione clapped her hand over her mouth and rushed out of the compartment.
Leather Hermione smiled and walked away with attitude as Hermione and Harry carried Ron to a seat.
Hermione looked around. About 15 were still in the room, all looking like her- yet- acting so different. The train started moving slowly.
Harry finally talked. "This is weird. Hermione just kicked Ron."
"A Hermione, not the real one." Hermione corrected.
"Yeah I hope that ----- goes to ----!"
"Whoa-Ron- was that beeping sound?" Harry asked.
Hermione pointed to the door. "The rules say that there is no cursing, it'll beep."
"Oh…weird…" Ron said, rubbing his shin.
One Hermione came up to them. She smiled. "Mind if I listen to the muggle radio?" They all didn't mind so the Hermione took out her boom box and started finding stations when finally Jennifer Lopez's 'I'm real (remix)' came up. "Anyone wanna dance?" she asked.
"Yes!" Ron blurted and got up and they started to dance.
"Wow-okay-so what do we do?" Harry asked. "Cause you know what I think I'm going to meet these other Hermiones."
"Harry-no-wait-" Hermione said. She sighed. "I'm coming with you." So they walked to the other side of the compartment and found a Hermione reading in the corner.
"Now that's my Hermione!" Harry said and went up to her. "Hi-"
"Shhh!!! I'm reading this book it is impolite to-oh I must do some homework. Transfiguration-Arithmacy-Potions…" The Hermione started scrambling for papers.
"Ok…" Harry said. "So you're not the real Hermione and you still have to do homework?"
The Hermione gave a cold look at Harry. "I may not be the full Hermione but I am still her. I still need to do the homework stuff. If I don't- If I loosen up- who will I be? School is the only thing in my life right now and I might hate it, I might be tired of it- but if I don't-then I'm nobody. Just another person. I have to be the extremely best. I need to." The Hermione shook her head and started gathering her things. Another cold look and she left the compartment.
"Wow-that was-disturbing…" Harry said. They looked around. The Hermione in Hogwarts robes screamed "Imperio!" and another Hermione started doing jumping jacks. The magical Hermione stopped it and said, "I can master any spell I want!"
"I get it…all these Hermiones…they are a part of me…I may not show it- " Hermione glanced and the leather Hermione. "But their all me. What they're feeling…"
"You are feeling?" Harry finished. He thought about the Hermiones they had just met.
Hermione noticed. "Just a little." She walked away from the corner.
Harry said, "Okay then! Lets meet more of these Hermiones!" And he started going over to some Hermiones. He came up to a crying Hermione and one that was staring in the mirror examining every angle of her. "Hey-so what kind of Hermiones are you?"
"Is my hair okay?" The mirror/vain Hermione said. Hermione noticed that her hair was actually straight and flat.
"How'd you get your hair like that?"
"It's called-magic." The vain Hermione said and started playing with her face. She then got scared of something. "Oh God- is that a pimple?! Where's my cover-up?" The vain Hermione started digging through her bag, which held many cosmetics and beauty products.
"She only cares about her beauty. I mean- I guess with that face she could get any guy-but with me- I lose guys!" Another Hermione said. The crying one. "I MISS HIM!!!"
"Miss who?" Harry asked.
"You know- I know what kind of Hermione she is lets just leave." Hermione said and started dragging Harry away as the crying Hermione yelled, "He was my only! He was my sweetie! He was my everything!"
They sat down when Ron came, looking a little dizzy.
"Wow- that Hermione wears me out! She dances like she's a pop star and sings like good! How can I keep up?" Ron said and he sat down. "But she is totally hot!"
"Eww." Hermione commented.
"Sorry…you know what I mean…she's nothing like you…she's and obsessed dancer and singer! I bet she can act! Wow- she's- about perfect!"
"No no Ron, we found out that all these Hermiones- are in this real one!" Harry said, pointing to Hermione.
"No way! You mind being more like that Hermione?" Ron said pointing to the dancing Hermione.
"And why?
"Well she's fun…"
"She's more fun then me?"
"No- Yes- No look she's not stuck up all the time."
"Oh I'm such a smart stuck up person! You can stay here with that stupid Hermione!" Hermione screamed. She then scooted away.
"You know what- I'm gonna dance with that Hermione cause she's not a stuck up loser!" Ron walked away.
"You guys-" Harry tired but they were mad. Hermione couldn't believe that Ron could like this- Hermione more then her! "Hermione-he was only-"
"You know what have fun with all these- stupid Hermiones I'm going." Hermione said, and got up.
"Going where?" Harry asked.
"To the other side of this compartment." and Hermione went through the maroon curtains to find a smaller Hogwarts compartment. And there sat an older Hermione. She looked up. "Hello."
"Hi." Hermione said and sat down opposite of her. She looked at the older Hermione who was rubbing her hands. Her hair was flat, not in a pretty way and she had a few scratches on her hands. She wore worn out jeans and a baggy shirt. "Don't tell me- you're a future Hermione?"
"I'm almost eighteen." She said.
"Oh…I look- you look…" Hermione looked at her sadly.
"I'm not- poor. Something big- a battle- happened."
"Battle- what happened?" Hermione asked.
"It's not for me to say." She answered.
"Oh…" Hermione examined her more. She noticed her left hand. In the ring finger was sadly not a ring but marks that said there was once a ring there. "Are-were you-were we married? Engaged?"
The Future Hermione looked at the finger. A tear suddenly dropped from her eyes and she wiped it. "Some things in the future aren't meant to be known. Now. When it comes- you will know- you will see- you will understand."
Hermione understood. "Well where's the other future Hermiones?"
"They can not be showed to you. I'm not even supposed to be here…but I wanted to see you. I wanted to tell you things."
Future Hermione looked up, and fought back more tears. She then looked at the maroon curtain. "All those Hermiones out there- you need all of them- whether you like it or not, and I must tell you that when you leave this train- they will not remember. They really, don't have any memory. They don't have a brain…"
Hermione nodded. This was something to tell Ron.
Future Hermione continued, "You weren't meant to be on your own train, no human who is living in this time is supposed to be here… But you know why you're here?"
"Because peoples trains are getting lost?"
"No- but why did it chose you guys? Why didn't some one else see this in their future- why didn't Jake come?"
"So much questions." Hermione commented. "I don't know, why?"
"Because- someone- somewhere heard your scream and your cries wanting to be more then just-smart…that is why you were chosen. So Harry and Ron could see that there is all these parts of you they didn't know existed…so you could see that there is parts to you, you never knew existed."
"Really? All because of me?" Hermione asked.
"Yes. Feel free to do what you want…not what people expect you to want…" Future Hermione looked down and said quietly, "It'll sure help in the future…they expected me to do it… and I didn't…I couldn't…"
Hermione figured the last part was personal so didn't ask.
"I also must add that you three have A LOT of adventures dealing with Voldemort… so this is just another adventure."
"Oh man- He has something to do with this?!" Hermione whined.
"Yes…but there is another magical traitor…" Future Hermione said. All the sudden the train slowed down.
"I guess this is goodbye…" Hermione said.
"Yes…be careful…you may trust Jake…" Future Hermione got up. "You think you know the future, you have it all planned out. But there is much you won't expect…won't understand…you will though. You will see…" And Future Hermione disappeared into the other side of the compartment.
Hermione stood there for a moment then went back to the large compartment to see Harry holding his head and Ron and the dancing Hermione argue.
"Oh common'- it slipped out."
Dancing Hermione rolled her eyes stubbornly. Then sang, "Don't think that I'm not strong, I'm the one to take you on. Don't underestimate me boy I'll make you sorry you were born. You don't know me- the way you really should, you sure misunderstood- DON'T CALL ME BABY!"
"Sorry, don't got to act like such a-" Ron said but then before he could finish, she slapped him across the face. "I hate every Hermione on this train except for the REAL one." The train came to a stop.
"So- that was weird… lets get out of this crazy train. " Harry said and gathered all the papers. "And no more fighting." They agreed. Relieved, they got out of the train and before them was a large castle.
************
Done with the chapter! Sorry it was confusing. The next chapter will probably be short… I predict…2 or 3 more chapters left?
review pleez and tell me what you think will come up next. also that song was called "Don't Call Me Baby" by either Alice Deejay or Madison Avenue. Its ok if you don't know the tune it was something short.