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A/N~ YEAH!!!! You guys are smart! You figured out the anagrams! Your right Lillyanna, Renee
Gringorrham has too many R's. But hey, we all make mistakes!!! You'll find out why I
scrambled up Draco and Hermione's name in later chapters. It means something, I promise!!!
Ch 3~ Past Becomes Present
Hermione woke up several hours later. When she woke up it was about 2 o'clock in the
afternoon. She sat up in bed and yawned. She tried to remember the dream she just had, but she
couldn't. She knew that there was a dark figure in it and that she was outside, but she couldn't
remember anything else about the dream. She decided to go and tell Ron and Harry sorry for her
sudden burst of anger, but she still wasn't ready to tell them the truth.
She slipped her shoes on, once again the rush of comfort, and walked out of the portrait
hole. As she hung the portrait of Renee back on the wall, she looked at it more closley. It looked
almost exactly like her. Bushy hair and brown eyes. It was all very strange. She didn't take it
seriously though, she didn't feel the need to. She sould have...
Hermione walked back down the hall twoards the common room. As she walked past an
empty classroom, she saw Olaf...no...Draco Malfoy, sitting on a chair with his back twoards her.
She quickly walked past, praying that he wouldn's notice her. He did.
"Don't think I don't know your there." Malfoy got up and grabbed Hermione by the arm,
closed the door of the classroom, and threw her against the wall. He began to beat her. It was the
same thing that had happened when Olaf was beating Renee. This was even stranger.
When Malfoy was done he looked at her...
"I'll be watching you. You won't know where I am, but one day i'll get you. Watch
yourself, Granger. You Mudblood." And he walked out of the room, leaving Hermione on the
cold ground, once again. Though, this time, Hermione wasn't crying. She just sat there with a
blank stare on her bruised face. She was thinking too hard. Something was going on, someone
was trying to tell her something. She just didn't know what. Hermione did the first thing that
came to her mind, she went to the library. She was bound to find out what was going on. She had
to.
Just as she got up off of the ground, she vanished into another white light.....back to 1733.
TBC!!! Sorry it was sooooo short. I am beyond tired. It is like 1:30 am where I live and I need
some sleep!!! Maybe more tomorrow, if I get my homework done!!! Don't you just hate
homework? YAWN I.....ZzZzZzZZZ.......(lol)
A/N~ YEAH!!!! You guys are smart! You figured out the anagrams! Your right Lillyanna, Renee
Gringorrham has too many R's. But hey, we all make mistakes!!! You'll find out why I
scrambled up Draco and Hermione's name in later chapters. It means something, I promise!!!
Ch 3~ Past Becomes Present
Hermione woke up several hours later. When she woke up it was about 2 o'clock in the
afternoon. She sat up in bed and yawned. She tried to remember the dream she just had, but she
couldn't. She knew that there was a dark figure in it and that she was outside, but she couldn't
remember anything else about the dream. She decided to go and tell Ron and Harry sorry for her
sudden burst of anger, but she still wasn't ready to tell them the truth.
She slipped her shoes on, once again the rush of comfort, and walked out of the portrait
hole. As she hung the portrait of Renee back on the wall, she looked at it more closley. It looked
almost exactly like her. Bushy hair and brown eyes. It was all very strange. She didn't take it
seriously though, she didn't feel the need to. She sould have...
Hermione walked back down the hall twoards the common room. As she walked past an
empty classroom, she saw Olaf...no...Draco Malfoy, sitting on a chair with his back twoards her.
She quickly walked past, praying that he wouldn's notice her. He did.
"Don't think I don't know your there." Malfoy got up and grabbed Hermione by the arm,
closed the door of the classroom, and threw her against the wall. He began to beat her. It was the
same thing that had happened when Olaf was beating Renee. This was even stranger.
When Malfoy was done he looked at her...
"I'll be watching you. You won't know where I am, but one day i'll get you. Watch
yourself, Granger. You Mudblood." And he walked out of the room, leaving Hermione on the
cold ground, once again. Though, this time, Hermione wasn't crying. She just sat there with a
blank stare on her bruised face. She was thinking too hard. Something was going on, someone
was trying to tell her something. She just didn't know what. Hermione did the first thing that
came to her mind, she went to the library. She was bound to find out what was going on. She had
to.
Just as she got up off of the ground, she vanished into another white light.....back to 1733.
TBC!!! Sorry it was sooooo short. I am beyond tired. It is like 1:30 am where I live and I need
some sleep!!! Maybe more tomorrow, if I get my homework done!!! Don't you just hate
homework? YAWN I.....ZzZzZzZZZ.......(lol)