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A/N~ Okay, now before I begin...My friend Ktulu, as some of you might know, has been getting
a little upset with the "sexual" stuff. Now...yes this story is rated "R", and it is for VIOLENCE!
There will be NO sexual content in this story. Sorry. And remember Ktulu, DON'T USE MY
REVIEW THINGY TO THREAT OTHER VISITORS!!! Thank you, that was my public service
announcement...on with the show!
Ch 8~ The Visitor
"Hello" said Renee.
"Uh...hello" Harry responded. Renee just smiled.
"My name is Renee Gringorrham...and your Harry Potter, right?" She asked. Harry
nodded.
"Uh...Hermione...she said something about you." Harry told Renee.
"Yes, I have been with her, for a while. Ever since she put on my old shoes. Oh, how I
have been waiting for her to slip those ragged old things on her feet. Too bad she did it at a time
like this though..."
"Why? Why Hermione? Why couldn't someone else have put them on? And what do you
mean at a time like this?" Harry asked.
"She was me." Renee told him. Harry looked confused. How could Hermione be
someone that lived in the 1700's. Renee Gringorrham died many years ago. It just didn't make
any sense.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked.
"Hermione was me, in her past life. Rearrange the letters in my name and it spells
Hermione R. Granger."
"Hermione Rebecca Granger. Oh my god." Harry couldn't believe it.
"You need to help her. You need to tell me how to help. She can't take it anymore, she
says she seems to see the future, and Malfoy, he's been beating her. Help me, please. Explain to
me what is going on!" Harry pleaded for the sake of his friend. Renee smiled.
"Tis best you know. When I died, I stored myself inside of the shoes, and I would wait for
the return of my new self to come and seek the shoes. Once Hermione put the shoes on, I became
her..she became me. Something happend in 1733 that was so awful, that the Ministry of Magic
hid it from every witch and wizard in the world. It is happening again. The return of Lord
Metmid. He was like the Voldemort of your time..the only thing difference was that he possessed
students into doing the killings for him. Olaf Marycod...Draco Malfoy...was one of them. Now he
is returning...I don't know how...and he is using Draco Malfoy to do his evil deeds for him. You
see...Olaf Marycod hated me, the reason was because I wouldn't go to a ball with him. He was
quite mad, so he decided to work for Lord Metmid. He was told to kill me...he never succeded.
Now it is Hermione's turn...Lord Metmid senses me inside of her, he wants to kill her...me. He is
using Draco...possessing him. Tis all quite awful. We need to stop it. I have already told
Hermione to distract everyone from the truth, the past...She saved you Harry, be thankful. We
need to do something...distract everyone and set up people in positions to stop Lord Metmid."
"How, they will kill us first, we can't stop him! He will possess everyone! They'll chase
us!" Harry argued.
"Did you not see what happened to Draco when you and Hermione ran?" Renee asked
"He fell over.." Harry responded.
"YES!!! Harry, they are told what to do. Everything that is happening now, happened
before! If the people aren't set up how it was back in 1733, the possessed soul will not do
anything! Do you understand?" She asked.
"Yes, so your saying that if the person that they were supposed to kill isn't there, they
can't do anything until their 'un-possessed?'" Harry asked
"Exactly, which is why we need a plan."
"Can't we just ask for Dumbledore's help?" Harry asked. He thought that that would be
the best idea. Seeing that he was the greatest wizard that has ever walked the face of the earth.
"He dosn't know a thing about this! No one does, except me, and you...and soon
Hermione." Renee told him.
"We have to save everyone. Let's wake Hermione, she'll tell us what is happening next."
Harry said and they walked over to Hermione. Harry gently placed a hand on her head. She felt
cold.
"Mione, wake up. We have to get to work" At that Hermione's eyes opened quickly.
"SEAMUS!!!!!" She yelled...she had another vision...
TBC!!!! R+R
A/N~ Okay, now before I begin...My friend Ktulu, as some of you might know, has been getting
a little upset with the "sexual" stuff. Now...yes this story is rated "R", and it is for VIOLENCE!
There will be NO sexual content in this story. Sorry. And remember Ktulu, DON'T USE MY
REVIEW THINGY TO THREAT OTHER VISITORS!!! Thank you, that was my public service
announcement...on with the show!
Ch 8~ The Visitor
"Hello" said Renee.
"Uh...hello" Harry responded. Renee just smiled.
"My name is Renee Gringorrham...and your Harry Potter, right?" She asked. Harry
nodded.
"Uh...Hermione...she said something about you." Harry told Renee.
"Yes, I have been with her, for a while. Ever since she put on my old shoes. Oh, how I
have been waiting for her to slip those ragged old things on her feet. Too bad she did it at a time
like this though..."
"Why? Why Hermione? Why couldn't someone else have put them on? And what do you
mean at a time like this?" Harry asked.
"She was me." Renee told him. Harry looked confused. How could Hermione be
someone that lived in the 1700's. Renee Gringorrham died many years ago. It just didn't make
any sense.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked.
"Hermione was me, in her past life. Rearrange the letters in my name and it spells
Hermione R. Granger."
"Hermione Rebecca Granger. Oh my god." Harry couldn't believe it.
"You need to help her. You need to tell me how to help. She can't take it anymore, she
says she seems to see the future, and Malfoy, he's been beating her. Help me, please. Explain to
me what is going on!" Harry pleaded for the sake of his friend. Renee smiled.
"Tis best you know. When I died, I stored myself inside of the shoes, and I would wait for
the return of my new self to come and seek the shoes. Once Hermione put the shoes on, I became
her..she became me. Something happend in 1733 that was so awful, that the Ministry of Magic
hid it from every witch and wizard in the world. It is happening again. The return of Lord
Metmid. He was like the Voldemort of your time..the only thing difference was that he possessed
students into doing the killings for him. Olaf Marycod...Draco Malfoy...was one of them. Now he
is returning...I don't know how...and he is using Draco Malfoy to do his evil deeds for him. You
see...Olaf Marycod hated me, the reason was because I wouldn't go to a ball with him. He was
quite mad, so he decided to work for Lord Metmid. He was told to kill me...he never succeded.
Now it is Hermione's turn...Lord Metmid senses me inside of her, he wants to kill her...me. He is
using Draco...possessing him. Tis all quite awful. We need to stop it. I have already told
Hermione to distract everyone from the truth, the past...She saved you Harry, be thankful. We
need to do something...distract everyone and set up people in positions to stop Lord Metmid."
"How, they will kill us first, we can't stop him! He will possess everyone! They'll chase
us!" Harry argued.
"Did you not see what happened to Draco when you and Hermione ran?" Renee asked
"He fell over.." Harry responded.
"YES!!! Harry, they are told what to do. Everything that is happening now, happened
before! If the people aren't set up how it was back in 1733, the possessed soul will not do
anything! Do you understand?" She asked.
"Yes, so your saying that if the person that they were supposed to kill isn't there, they
can't do anything until their 'un-possessed?'" Harry asked
"Exactly, which is why we need a plan."
"Can't we just ask for Dumbledore's help?" Harry asked. He thought that that would be
the best idea. Seeing that he was the greatest wizard that has ever walked the face of the earth.
"He dosn't know a thing about this! No one does, except me, and you...and soon
Hermione." Renee told him.
"We have to save everyone. Let's wake Hermione, she'll tell us what is happening next."
Harry said and they walked over to Hermione. Harry gently placed a hand on her head. She felt
cold.
"Mione, wake up. We have to get to work" At that Hermione's eyes opened quickly.
"SEAMUS!!!!!" She yelled...she had another vision...
TBC!!!! R+R