Finally late that night, Hermione and Harry could finally read the book.
Emerson's Original Guide to Dark Arts,Not to be studied by young minded Index.
Jinxes- 10-34
Disarming- 35-57
Forbidden spells- 58- 93Dead Mans Soul- 93-150
I Do Not Recommend The Use Of Dead Mans Soul.
-Emerson Ingilious.
"Well obviously, this is our book," Harry said reading the index out loud.
Hermione nodded, "You got that right."
Hermione skipped the rest straight to page ninety three.
Dead Mans Soul.
Dead Mans Soul is the spell used to place your already split soul, and place it in an object.I Repeat before you read further, I DO NOT recommend this to anyone.
In order to split your soul, you must commit the act of then- you create a horcruxe. The object you place your soul in.
This spelled is frowned upon, and I am sure no other author has placed such a spell in their work. I regret doing so, but my title was stated clearly.
At the end of the book, Hermione realized this book had to be destroyed.
No one ever know what lie in this book, though she knew Voldemort already did.
Hermione and Harry agreed it shouldn't be Hogwarts any longer, and they threw it in the fire.
When Hermione threw it in it made a loud thud and crackled green sparks.
"Burned in nineteen seventy seven," Harry said slowly as he watched the book burn
Hermione pursed her lips, "Who'd of thought."
Harry nodded, "Writing our own history, eh?"
They went to sleep that night each with their own mind bending questions.
Each so curious to what would happen next, to why they were here and would they find who wrote those letter.
Today was their hogsmeade trip, so as Hermione was putting on her blue jeans and a dark blue sweater. As October came, so did the low climate.
She met James at the stairs and his eyes lit up as Lily passed her by on her way up. "Hermione, you look fantastic in blue, it brings out the brown in your eyes." James said loudly.
Hermione blushed, "You're over acting James!"
James grinned. "You do look good in blue though."
"Thank you."
About twenty minutes later they were all on their way to hogmeade village.
Hermione, James, Jade, Remus, Sirius, Lily and Tiffany.
Hermione watched as Jade and Remus looked distant from each other, our secrets can bring us either closer or further from the ones we love, She thought.
Tiffany and Sirius were cracking jokes one after another and making the other have a fit of giggle. Lily was walking further off the left of Hermione.
James was holding Hermione's hand and she could see the anger in Lily's eyes. Those big green eyes that mirrored Harry's. Hermione wondered if Lily actually knew that she was jealous.
Did Lily realize her anger was from jealous or was she concocting some other irrelevant reason to why she hated seeing them together so much….
Hermione felt a warm hand on her cheek that made her blush, she'd realized James was pushing her hair from her face. When she turned to look at him, his eyes were glued to Lily, who then sped up to abandon the triple date.
"I'm starting to feel guilty," James said. Hermione nodded, "Can't stand trying to live a lie?"
James shook his head, "Lies I can handle- seeing her so hurt I can't."
James' tone got annoyed, "If she's so hurt though why isn't she just admitting it, why can't she come to her senses now!" Hermione couldn't answer his questions, because even she didn't know.
Hermione shrugged her shoulders, "I wish I knew." Hermione thought to herself, I wish I knew a lot of things right now.
She watched Remus and Jade, both distant, and troubled. Each with their own secret to keep. She felt terrible for Remus, his condition would hurt him so much more than just psychically in his life time.
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