FLASHBACK

Hermione groaned, she was tired, and every bone in her body ached, she sat up, her eyes roaming around her... room.

She was lying on a rather comfortable bed, however it was a small room, but it was better than a cell. However she coudnt exactly remeber what happened. She had screamed the killing curse and then, then she was taken, by... by someone and... she didnt remember.

"I see your awake Hermione." A smooth silky voice said from the far left corner. It was shadowy, but she could still see that no-on was there. The shadows then took a form. A hooded black figure. He moved closer to her and Hermione scooted into the corner. The man then stopped, realizing she was afraid. He pulled back his hood, it was Harry Potter. Hermiones hand flew to her heart.

„ Harry," she gasped.

„ Hermione, dont be scared, I wont hurt you." Harry said, yet his eyes held no emotion.

„How can I trust you Harry, after... af-after what you d-did?" Hermione whispered as her tears threatened to fall. Harry stood and walked up to her, and stared her into her eyes. He wanted to comfort her and wipe away her now spilling tears. Insted he held the gaze until she looked away from his steely eyes and he then sighed as he spoke.

„ You believe me to be guilty don't you." It wasn't a question. „ I loved you Hermione," he declared. At this she lifted her eyes and saw, for a fraction of a second an emotion slip across his cold emerald eyes, he still loved her.

„ I loved you too Harry," she confessed, „ But what you did... why? Why Harry!! Why are you doing this. Why are you doing this to Dumbledore, it was enough, your betr-„ She interupted when Harry's voice filled the air, anger etched into his every word, his eyes filled with a blinding rage.

„ Dumbledore, you talk of Dumbledore as if he is a god, tell me Mione, do you believe in a god who rules by deception, do you believe in a god that tells you lies, do you believe in a god that makes you bow!!" Harry screamed, and then he added in a dangerous whisper, „ Or do you believe in me."

Hermione felt a mysterious force starting to close her windpipe. She started gasping for air and clawing at her throat. „ Harry" she wheezed out. Harry, realizing what was happening widened his eyes and released Hermione from his grasp. As Hermiones breath started to even out she looked up and to her great surprise she found Harry looking at her, a tear sliding down his cheek. His eyes downcast. For those two seconds he looked like the old Harry, and Hermione felt pity for the wretched creature before her. So twisted in his own hate he lost his purpose, his wish, his dream. Hermione stood and walked up to Harry. In the second it took for her to get up Harry morphed back into the insensitive man that he was earlier.

„ Harry, im sorry but its Hard to believe you," Hermione said under her breath as she wiped the tear away with the pad of her thumb. What she thought was going to be smooth skin was just the opposite. His cheek was rough and it felt as if there were scars. She slowly drew her hand away only to see unnatural silky skin wothout a scratch. Harry looked at her slowly exhaled with sadness once again in his eyes as he put his hands on her slender shoulders. It then looked like his face was evaporating. Mist flowed off his features and onto the floor. The evil fearsome and ungraceful visage before her made her stumble back and sink onto her bed. Harry face resembled a badly put together jig-saw puzzle. There were X's and O's on his face as if someone decided to play a game on his face. His lip had a scar that looked like he had a permanet snarl and of the sides of his mouth of long thin lines that curved upward giving him a twisted snarling smile.

„ Like what you see," Harry snarled as he turned around and stormed away.

„ Harry," Hermione cried, „ Who did that."

„ It was moody who put the smile on my face, and some aurors felt like playing tic-tac toe," Harry hissed. And with that he left.

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