Summary: Hermione Granger found herself in a strange land unlike her own. On a mission to do the impossible. To find the last and final Horcrux that Voldemort had successfully hidden. Jon/Hermione/Robb the continuation of 'In the Dead of the Night' includes the prologue.

A/N: Well this is just a filler chapter, but it contains some teasing. And yay Jon is back. XD finally I also like writing the jealousy between Jon and Robb a bit and Hermione being clueless about it. XD

I do not and will not own Harry Potter or Game of Thrones.

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Chapter Nine

Bran Stark always like to climb. When he was out playing with his younger brother Rickon, they both climbed trees together along with their direwolves Shaggy Dog and Summer. He never fall or even stumble. He was a very good climber but when he caught glance of a strange girl with long brown haired talking to his older brother Robb this morning, his hand almost slipped from the crook of the rock on the tower.

He saw her around the castle and he remembered her being there when his father beheaded the deserter not too long ago. He never really spoke to her, but he can tell his brother was rather close to her. She must be nice. He figured. Robb never spend much time with anyone other than him or Theon. Bran also saw his half-brother Jon spend time around her also.

Richon looked up at Bran with fear in his eyes. He stumbled over his feet climbing down.

"Bran! Come down! Mother will be mad!" little Richon called out, Shaggy Dog rubbed his head against his leg fondly. Bran didn't reply straight away still watching both Hermione and Robb who was practice archery.

"Alright then." Bran spoke down to his little brother climbing back down. It took him about five minutes before he reached the ground he heard his name being called out by his mother who was just walking by.

Richon looked very guilty, when their mother approached. Lady Stark looked like a woman on a mission. Their mother looked at them angry, properly about what Richon had said earlier to Bran about their mother going to be upset finding out they were climbing in high places again.

"What did I tell you about climbing, Bran?" Lady Stark scowled him with her hands on her hips. Bran looked down to his feet remembering his mother passed words about his climbing. He avoided looking at her.

"Not to climb at all." Bran retold her words and Lady Stark looked down at him with a tight smile on her face, still crossed at her son.

"and what were you doing?" She asked.

"Climbing."

"Do I have to speak to your father about this?" Lady Stark warned and Bran hurried shook his head.

"No mom. I'll stop." He still avoided looking at her and Lady Stark knew she didn't get to her son about the dangers of climbing. She sighed loudly at him and then turned to Richon.

"Why the two go inside and wash up for dinner?" She suggested, but the two boys knew it wasn't an offer, it was a demand.

The two boys ran off back to the castle with their wolves behind them. Lady Stark watched them went before looking up at the sun watching a few ravens flew toward the castle in haste.

She has a very bad feeling about this.

It had been a few days and still she didn't master archery or even do well enough shooting the targets, but her instructor had been very patient with her to her surprise. He always surprise her, but he was always next to her with a patient smile on his face watching her and directing her on how to shoot an arrow.

This should be expected through it take time to learned something this practical, through she always a fast learner. The arrow passed through her fingertips and hit closer to the second circle on the target.

Hermione lowered her bow with a huge smile on her face about her small success. Her brown-haired was a mess because of the wind but she didn't care. She was so happy. Even through it wasn't a perfect hit. She got a lot closer than she did a few days ago.

Robb started to clap his hands together.

"Good job, Hermione. You're a fast learner." He commented. Most people wouldn't progress this fast so early.

"It's all because of you. Thank you." She smiled at him and he could feel his heart stopped for a moment before restarting. The smile that he gave Hermione started to drop. He always hid from his feelings about this woman but lately, it was starting to get a bit stronger.

Hermione picked up another arrow from the table and started to aim at the target once more very confident and then she released the arrow. The arrow hit the target with a solid thud just right next to her last arrow.

The wind started to blow her hair away from her face and Robb stared at her enchanted by the way her hair move from her face and the excitement in her eyes and laugh.

"Robb!" Theon shouted from the entrance running up to them with his sword through Robb need to remind him later not to run with sharp objects or he could injured himself. He laughed at his own joke.

Theon threw a wink at Hermione and Robb automatically elbowed his shoulder making him gasp at the sudden pain.

"Want to spare? It been awhile since I last kick your ass." Theon teased. Robb gave Hermione a concern look. He was in a middle of his lesson with her but she just gave him an assuring smile telling him she would be fine.

"It's okay, Robb. I can handle a bit more target practice by myself I think." She smiled.

Robb nodded his head at her before unshifting his long sword from his waist.

The two started to spare with one another. Robb had the upper hand like he always does. Hermione lower her bow once more watching them. Theon kicked the back of Robb's legs making him buckle under the crash of his sword and Hermione almost gasped in worry, but Robb hurried and got his balance back blocking Theon's strike with ease. The skill between them were very clear and she wondered what Theon's story of being here was. He wasn't related to the Starks and yet he lived in the castle like her. Was he Lord Stark's ward too?

They both circled around each other for a moment before their blades clash against each other once more. Theon pushed down on his sword with strength pushing Robb back and Hermione silently, started to cheer for Robb. Then finally Theon's sword was deflected before the tip of Robb's sword touched Theon's throat. Robb breath was hollow and he smirked at his friend.

"I win." He stated and Theon shrugged his shoulders once Robb lower his sword from his throat.

"Good match, hey Snow!" Theon called seeing Jon walking into the training yard. Jon didn't catch Theon's greeting but his gaze was locked with Hermione's form who was now getting back in practicing archery.

Jon silently, walked up to Hermione and tapped her shoulder. She almost dropped her bow surprised before turning around seeing Jon. She beamed at him.

"Hello Jon." She smiled at him.

"I see you take a new hobby." He laughed full-heartfully, and Hermione blushed nodded her head.

"Yeah I wanted to protect myself more." She muttered. He shook his head to himself.

"Nothing wrong with that." He smiled, "But I give you a clue on what you been doing wrong. You have to rest your muscles and not hold the arrow back firmly. Just relax your fingertips and use just two of your fingers to hold back the arrow. Like this." Jon spoke taking her bow in his hands and showing her how to properly hold an arrow and bow. He let the arrow go from his fingertips and just like Robb's the arrow hit the target with a thud. He handed the bow back to Hermione.

"Now you try." Robb's eyes glued to the back of his younger-brother head with small bit of envy. Theon bumped his shoulder into Robb's snapping him out of his trance.

"You have it bad." He stated.

Robb looked confused for a moment before he scowled at his best friend's words finally understanding them.

"I don't have the faintest idea on what you mean about that, Greyjoy."

"I also wonder if she be good in bed also."

Robb glared at him and Theon busted out in a fit of laughter catching the attention of both Jon and Hermione.

"I'm just only kidding." He laughed putting away his sword and walking to Jon, patting his back leaving Robb to his own thoughts.

Of course he would like to know how she was in bed. Robb shook away that thought. That was improper for him to think of that to her, to Hermione.