A/N: ha ha i am writing this through Documents. Haha fifteen minuets a day, hope i can manage it... Well apearently i did since you are reading this on time. Enjoy

Chapter 13: The Qidditch Word Cup!

Hermione was walking with the Weasley's, the Diggory's and Harry Potter. They were all going to the Quidditch World cup. Ron's father had manged to obtain the tickets through the ministry. She didn't really understand why she was going, well except that drake would be there. Other than tha she hated quiddith. It was the most boring subject in the world, though it could be fun to watch.

She had wondered how they were going to get there since there was the aperating law. She soon discovered that it would be by portkey. It was a large tan mangy old boot, with holes in the toe of it. She watched as everyone grabbed a hold of the boot and caught on quickly, Harry almost missed it.

Riding on a portkey was not a fun experience. It felt like being sucked into a black hole of blue lights. It was like a feeling of falling off of a building, a very tal building. She fell to the ground and hit her head on the ground.

"Ow, could you not have warned us before telling us to let go?" She heard someone Ron ask is dad.

"Ohh, now what would have been the fun in that?" The man said and Hermione smiled. "Hermione are you okay, you seem a bit out of it today?"

"Oh, I'm fine Mr. Weasley, I just... My friend is supposed to be here and i havent seen this person in a while thats all." She said not wasnting to give to much away. She still hadent told any one who her best friend in the whole world was, more importantly she didnt want to. She knew how everyone would react, Ginny had reacted faily well, but she was no Ron.

"Oh, thats why you are so out of it." Ginny said grining and waggled her eyebrows at her friend, "You cant wait to see your friend."

"Oh haha Ginny, it's not like that." Hermione told the redhead.

"Yet, my dear friend, not yet."

"Um, are we missing someting?" Harry asked.

"I feel left out." Ron whined, but he was right. He was very often left out, maybe thats because a certin someone doesnt like Ron very much...

"No!" Both girls said at once and they began laughing so hard that they almost fell.

"So I take that as a yes." Harry said and followed the rest of the Weasley's to the pitch. The girls soon caught up with them and they stared at the vast field full of tents and wizards.

"Oh wow!" Both Hermione and Ginny said at the same time. They had never seen so many wizards from all over at the same place at the same time. "It's so amazing! I never thought i would be here." The continued to laugh.

"If i didnt know better i would say that they are sisters, but i know Ginny is a Weasley and Hermione a Granger." Fred and Gearge said at the same time.

"As far as you know." Ginny joked nonchalaunly.

"Oh! Ginny there he is!" Ginny said pointing out into the crowd.

"A bit excited arn't we now, not like that huh." Ginny said to her friend.

"Hey, I have know the boy since i was seven, i have the right to be excited to see him. He is my best friend." She said making up an excuse when really she liked him.

"Who are you talking about?" Ron continued to whine at them like a two year old.

"Oh goodness Ronald! I have mentioned this friend before! You even tried to steal the journal that i use to comunicate with him!" Hermione said losing her patience with the red headed boy.

"You still talk to that idiot!" He exclaimed randomly. He knew good and well that she did and she knew that he just didnt like not knowing who the friend was.

"YES, I do he is my best friend. You need to learn some manners." She screamed at him and stomped away from him angrily. She had had enough of Ron and his rash decions, she had more important things to do than to listen to him whine all because he didnt know every thing in the world. It was going to be a long week...

hours

D: See you at the game, excuse the excess rudness, Father will be with me.

Mi: I understand, parents can be cruel when you dont do what they tell you to.

D: Have you had enough of weasel yet?

Mi: Three hours ago... thats wen i had had enough. God i can't stand all the questions, it's quite annoying really.

D: Just hang in there, you'll live. Crap! Here comes father I have to go now.

He signed off and she closed her book, signing off as well. She missed her friend so much.

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"How far up are we?" Ron exclaimed loudly as they walked up their fiftith flight of stairs.

"Well lets just say that if it rains you will be the first to know." A voice sneered from behind them "We are in the minister's box." The blond boy said.

"Isn't that a good thing?" She giggled " I mean it's quidditch, it's played in the sky on brooms. The higher up you are, the better seats they are." Fred, George, Ron, Harry and Ginny all began laughing, But Ginny was mostly looking at they way the two looked at each other. No one else seemed to notice, it was only Ginny.

Draco was completly speechless, she had actually got him with that come back.

"Well our seats are still better!" He spat tring not to laugh as she smirked at him.

"What ever helps you sleep at night." She said as he stormed away from them with his father.

"That. Is. So. Hilarious!" Ginny gasped between breaths. "The looks on your faces!" The girl continued to laugh.

"What do you mean by..." Hermione cut off suddenly as she caught onto what the read head was saying. "Shut up now! say another word and i kill you."Hermione shouted gaining the stares of many people watching.

"Mione, um... are you okay. I dont rember death threats being your thing..." Harry said aprehensivly as he walked backwards up the steps. "I mean that is so out of... Argh!" He said falling flat on his butt. Eveyone began laughing at him, They all wished they could have gotten a picture of the look on his face.

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"I so thought Bulgaria had them..." She heard Ron say as they walked back to the camp site.

"You just dont like the Irish Ron." Ginny commented, "OH has your gold diappeared yet?" She looked at the large bag of gold he was supposedly carring.

"NO!" he said shaking the bag and then he paled.

"So Brother of mine, is it safe to assume that i was correct?" She asked.

"Oh shut up Gin... Oh no..." He said stoping and looking at the campsite.

They saw fire rising up off of it at people running in fear. The saw dark hooded figures, that were all wearing mask's, marching through the campsite torturing people. Hermione suddenly felt as if someone had punched her in the gut. "Death Eaters..." She whispered. She knew all to well. "Oh god, not here."

"We have to go back to the portkey!" Harry shouted over the screams. "Mione, come on!" Harry said tugging on Hermione's sleeve tring to get her to follow them.

She suddenly thought of Draco and she remembered her book, her quills but most importantly she remembered the bracelet. Panic tore through her body. She had thought it would be safe in her book bag. She hadnt wanted the boys to see it and had put it there.

"Oh GOD NO!" She shouted at no one as she pulled her arm away and ran into the chaos.

"Hermione!" She heard multiple voices calling out to her, she ignored them all.

She felt tears sting her eyes, she didnt want to lose those things they were all important to her. She couldnt live with out them. She dodged spells, curses and jinxes as she sprinted towards the tent she could now see. Death eaters were approaching it quickly. She finnaly reached it and ran into the room that her and Ginny had been planning on sharing. The bag that had all of her precious blongings in it still sat on the top bunk of the bed, with the letters Mi, written on the front of it in Burgandy and emerald magically charmed fabric paint. SHe grabbed the strap of the bag and hel onto the bag as tightly as she could and then attempted to run out of the tent.

She succeded, but the Death Eaters saw her and sent a parade of curses at her that she barely missed. A sheild of thin white light had appeared around her out of no where causing the figures to stop in confusion. Hermione was a smart girl, so she instantly realized that someone was causing a distraction. She took advantage of the twenty second distraction and ran away as fast as she could towards a forest.

She heard simultainious pops behind her, she knew they were gone. They had all dissaperated. She had her back up against a tree and she slid down it and sat down on the cold damp earth. Tears strolled down her cheeks as she sat there in terror that they would come back for her. As she cried she opend her bag and dug around for her bracelet and clutched it inbetween her fingers for comfort before finally slipping it onto her wrist.

"Morsmordre!" She heard a mans voice cry out and she held her breath as she sat there in fear, and at about the same time she heard Harry, Ron and Ginny all calling out her name and then another set of pops. Ministry officials, aurors. She knew the distinct differece between the two pops.

She put her bag over her shoulder and she stood up and ran towards the group from the forest, still shaking in fear.

"Mione!" Ginny screamed and ran towards her friend and hugged her tightly. "Are you crazy, What were you thinking running off like that?"

"Book, Bracelet..." She trailed off and Ginny hugged her tighter.

"Why did you even leave the beg there?"

"I didn't think i needed to take it. Gin i had to go back, it's my most important possesion." Hermione tried to explain as Harry and Ron exchanged looks of confusion. "Can, can we just leave now?" Hermione asked and then they all made their way back to the mangy old boot down in the grove they had come from.

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Mi: Why Draco, why did they attack? Hermione questioned him a few nights later.

D: I'm not actually in the loop, so i have no Earthly clue.

Mi: How can you not know any thing? Your father is one of them!

D: 'Mione I am fourteen, i have told you have to be sixteen to be in the loop. Which i am neither.

Mi: You want to be in the loop.

D: NO, I dont. I might not have told you this but i'm going to be a spy for Dumbledore when the time comes. I couldnt live with my self if something happened to you or your friends because of something i had a part in. I may hate the potty and the weasle but I... care about you. I even talked to my mom about it and she agrees that that is what i should do. She has always wanted me to be my own person and not my father.

Mi: : ) No you havent told me that, i think thats a great ideal Drake. It'sso sweet that i mean that much to you.

D: Yeah? Well you do.

Mi: You mean a lot to me to Drake. Oh her comes my dad, he has this no magic or magically charmed object rule. Talk to you soon.

D: Bye, Mi...

Hermione closed her book and sure enough just as she had hidden her book her dad walked into the room.

"Mione darling. Zack ia here, we want to talk about your futures." Her dad said.

Hermione laughed at him, "What future? You know good and well that i will refuse to spend the rest of my life with that, that, that jerk." Mr. Granger looked appaled.

"You will do as your mother and I say you will do." He told her sternly.

"Um, no I wont. How would you like it if you were forced to merry someone you cant stand." She asked, " He's such a pig, he tries to touch me everychance he get dad!" She was now yelling. "I refuse to have any thing to do with him. End of story."

"You are grounded little missy! You are not to leave this room untill you leave for school, we will be bringging you your meals." The an said and the walked from the room and slammed the door behind himself.

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A/N: I liked writing that... only took me what? 5 days : ) but i finished it on time... I may or may not update untill tuesday... Im not sure, it all depends on how many chapters im able to write this weekend. Please review. I love your feedback. I never amagined having 82 reviews... Keep on reviewing. Yall are awesome!