Sorry for all of those who thought this was a Ron/Hermione and Draco/Pansy story. It is NOT. I repeat, it is NOT. Please review! It tells me that readers are actually enjoying this. And yes, this is my own story!

Hermione's soft brown curls hovered around her, making her look angelic or scary, depending on how you look at her. She started to chant. Red hieroglyphs formed around her, creating a whirlwind. Soon, golden Ancient Greek letters joined them. Then glowing blue Ancient Roman letters added to the whirlwind. Hermione's chanting grew faster; the letters glowed brighter.

The demon's eyes widened. "She wouldn't… master told me she wouldn't!" He said as he was sucked into the whirlwind and disappeared into dust.

Sweat beaded on Hermione's forehead as the chanting grew louder and the whirlwind spun faster, taking up most of her energy.

The machine that was connected to Hermione started beeping at a rapid pace. Draco was jolted from his sleep as medi - witches rushed in and started operating on Hermione. He gripped her hand tighter, unknown to him, his hand was giving Hermione the power she needed to continue and break free. "What's wrong?!" He asked worriedly.

A medi - witch replied, "Her heartbeat is speeding up too fast because she is using too much energy to try to get out Of her prison!"

"Isn't that good?" Draco asked, confused.

"No! After that, her heartbeat is going to drop at a rapid a pace and she'll die!" The medi - witch exclaimed.

"Bloody Gryffindors." Draco growled.

Suddenly, several faces floated above her. "Hermione!" You know this is dangerous!" Athena, her secret mother said.

"You're pushing this too far Hermione!" Diana shouted.

"You're power won't hold!" Bast said, consuming most of her energy to step out of the Duat (the place where Egyptian gods go when they get 'killed'. They go back to the mortal world by gaining energy.).

"HERMIONE!" Athena shouted. Hermione ignored her and continued chanting, turning paler with every passing second.

"Foolish girl." Neptune spat. Athena glared at him then shot a stream of white light (energy) at Hermione, and her features seemed to visibly relax.

"We can only give her power, she's too far into this stage!" Bast said, joining Athena.

"If we stop her it'll be too late, she'll die if we do anyway." Poseidon said.

Soon, all of the Greek, Roman, and Egyptian gods appeared, all donating energy to the famous halfblood, the first to have relations to all three cultures. More letters joined the mix, power radiating through every space of the small room. And yet she stood at the center of it all, a mass of letters swirling all around her, taking all of her energy to keep this storm going.

Cracks appeared on the walls, ceiling, and floor.

'Just a few more minutes.' She silently pleaded.

The medi - witches were confused, to say the least. Her heart rate kept speeding up then going back to normal. Suffice to say, they were waiting out the whole thing.

Draco was having flashbacks of his time with Hermione. The time when she'd punched him in third year and he fell in love with her. The time when they had a picnic on the Astronomy tower. Their bickering to keep up on appearances. He missed it all.

Soon the gods began to disperse. Apollo's head appeared. He put a calming spell on Hermione. Then he noticed Ra.

"Oh hello! You're the Egyptian guy right? Sun god? If I was king of the gods, ruler of th-" Ra glared at him. "No?" Apollo asked meekly.

Athena popped up again. "My daughter, you realize that in order for this to be successful, your husband will have to know your secret name." Hermione pressed her fingertips together and a glowing white ball of formed as she put all of her secrets, pains, tricks, knowledge, and her secret name into the ball. She blasted it upward as she collapsed on the stone floor, hoping someone would answer her distress call.

Draco was staring blankly at his wife, the same thing he's done ever since Hermione got 'trapped' in her own mind. He jolted as he felt a wave of emotions erupt from Hermione's hand, scenes from her life shown in flashes as they passed through his mind. Then came her secret name: Operation Athena.

Somehow he knew what to do. He performed the healing spell on her while chanting her secret name, and within seconds, her warm brown eyes fluttered open.

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