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Last time ~ I embraced her, she lifted up her arms and ice cracked as she moved her robes. She clutched my robes and cried into me. I was rubbing her back and hushing her. "Hermione what happened? Why are you out here freezing to death?" I asked confused and sympathetically at the same time. She let go of me and looked me right in the eyes. Her sobs silenced she muttered out before she broke out in tears again. "My parents are dead," she clutched me again and continued to cry. I was dumb struck I didn't know what to say. "It's Ok Herm were getting out of here." what else could I say? I didn't know the details but it couldn't of been good.

Struggling against my grip she looked at me with her Chocolate Swirls *A/N mmm sounds like candy* "Harry… I…I.." it was if she was looking deep into my being, Emerald burned into chocolate. This was it…

**'blah blah' means thinking of the person. I'll b able 2 figure out who.**

Well here we go…

Chapter 3~ Visions

Harry's Pov

"Harry.. I …I want to thank- you for being here for me. I don't know what I would do if you…and Ron weren't here." she muttered into my robes. I was some what disappointed I mean I really didn't think she would just say "I love You" I mean her parents just died. I kicked myself mentally. I was such a git.

I picked her up carefully. 'was she always this light?' Balancing her in my arms I started to walk back to the castle. I noticed a piece of slightly frozen parchment on the ground I pocketed it. I would read it later. She stopped crying and was laying there quietly. She had fallen asleep. I was scared. I speed walk, it was as fast as I could go; I didn't want to drop her. "I'll always be here for you Hermione. Always I promise." I kissed her forehead as I opened the castle doors. I swear I could see a tiny smile form on her lips.

Without the snow I could safely run, I sprinted to the hospital wing turning gone more left, I saw the oh so familiar doors. I opened them without a second thought "Madame Pomfray" I yelled impatiently. Seconds later a witch in red and white burst out of her office.

"Mister Potter what is the meaning of this!" she saw me breathing heavily and then looked in my arms. "Miss Granger? Put her down here Potter." she pointed to a bed next to her I was only happy to obey. "What happened to her?" Madame Pomfray asked seriously as she was eyeing Hermione over. "I don't know" I lied quickly " I was down at dinner and she wasn't there so I went and looked for her. I found her outside by the lake it looks like she has been out there a while." I said hastily. "Well thank you. Potter I will look after her. Now get out while I tend to her. I suggest you go back to The Gryffindor tower. You can come back later and see Miss Granger." I signed I was in her care more times that I would have liked to be and I knew that no one messed with Poppy Pomfray while she was tending on a patient. "Yes ma'am" I said sadly and then turned around and walked back out the infirmary.

I followed her wishes and dragged myself back to the tower with the portrait of the fat lady. "Floobyworms" I muttered and the portrait swung open. I steeped threw the portrait and walked into the empty common room, I looked at my watch ' Herm gave me that in 5th year' it was still dinner. I plopped myself on the couch in front of the fire and just thought. 'the parchment! You stupid prat.' I cursed myself slightly and pulled out the parchment.

I read the words slowly by the time I was finished the short letter I was cursing and in a maddening rage. Voldermolt! He the one that killed them, him and his stupid Death eaters. He probably killed more Muggles too. I was seeing red. I swore to myself then that I would destroy him once and for all, even if I had to kill myself to do it. Still in a blind rage my world went slowly black as sleep overcame me.

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"ANNE NO!!!" there was a man's voice screaming at the top of his lungs. He was huddled over his wife's twitching body. She was alive but just barly.

"Now I ask you again you filthy Muggle. Were is the your wrench of a daughter. I know she's back from that wrenched school with that Muggle lover. You better tell me where she is or you will find yourself in the same condition as your pathetic wife." hissed an unmistakable voice. Voldermolt.

"She's at school, she didn't come home for Christmas this year." spat a crying father.

"Like I said I know she's here… I will get her eventually so don't try and stop the inedible. I WILL kill her." hissed the same voice blood red eyes burning.

"Leave Hermione alone. No matter what happens to us you won't get our daughter. She's were you can't get her. She's safe." the man tried to speak without stumbling he was terrified.

"Wrong answer! Your usefulness has ended Muggle. Avada Kendavra!" the mans slumped to the ground next to his crying wife. "You should have answered the question" he pointed his wand at the sobbing women. She was muttering "Eric…" Over and over again. "Avada Kendavra!" She screamed as her head crashed to the ground. The room was silent.

"I will get that girl if I have to destroy all of England." hissed the voice as he stormed out the door. Catching fire to the house with a spell. "I will get that filthy Mudblood."

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Normal Pov

Harry's body jolted upwards, his scar was dully throbbing. He sucked in a deep breath of air. "What was that." he asked himself breathing rough fully. Harry rubbed his head thinking. Something clicked in his mind. Eric and Ann weren't they the names of Hermione's parents? He just seen what really happened to them. Yesterday how could he see a day in the past. His mind was jumping panicked thought brewed. ' didn't Voldermolt say something about getting Hermione. What could he want with Herm. That has to be the reason why her parents died Voldermolt was trying to get information about Herm.' he sighed a huge sigh of total relief. Clearly speaking to himself "Thank God Dumbledore changed the leaving day of the Christmas vacation. If he didn't…." Harry trailed off he didn't want to think about that.

He looked at his watch 1:29, they must have seen him lying on the couch and let him sleep. Weakly he went up the stairs to the 7th year boys dorm. Casting a silencing charm on himself he walked into the room dragging his feet.

Slowly he went to his trunk and opened it taking out his father's old invisibility cloak he laid it on his bed. Taking of his school uniform he pulled on one of Ms. Weasley's sweaters. This one was a emerald green that matched his eyes. He draped the cloak over his arm and walked out of the dormitory again. That was it he had to see Hermione.

Meanwhile in the Hospital Wing

Hermione was rolling over groaning in her sleep. A cold sweat drizzled down her brow her hair clenched to her face.

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There was a dark, dingy dungeon, littered on the walls were mold and filth. Fouling smelling water seeped down the moldy walls and onto the dirty, grimy floor. Huddled in the corner was a lone girl, with wavy brown locks with golden high lights. Leaned up against the wall head tucked in her arms that were wrapped up around her knees.

The door of the cell opened and the bounding spells on the door and walls of the cell disappeared. She looked up carefully. Chocolate eyes shooting daggers. "I'm here to collect you." was the recognizable voice of the one the only Lucius Malfoy. ***A/N if any one knows how to spell his name right tell me please.. Sorry get back to the fic..***

She dug her hands into the slimy floor trying to grip herself. Her one good eye still shooting daggers. Smirking he pulled out his wands from one of his pockets. "I was ordered to bring you to My Lord, but he didn't say what condition you had to be in. Crucio!" she screamed in pain, doubling over panting over. The burning white hot pain ripped threw her body like a thousands of heated knifes stabbing over and over.

He walked up to casting a spell to tie her up with invisible ropes. He grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the cell her screams were muffled from the cloth that was shoved in her mouth.

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Hermione woke up in a jump, cold sweat beamed down her forehead and face. She sucked in air. Her eyes were watering she could feel it. She rough sully shook her head. She refused to cry, crying didn't do anything. He mind was wondering, she was panicking, what was that dream it felt so real. Like I was there, sitting there. She shuttered violently. She looked at her surroundings. She recognized this place she was in the hospital wing. She remembered, 'going outside to enjoy the beautiful day before dinner, the letter, cold so cold, Harry, Being picked up by Harry, his eyes, darkness.' her parents she remembered her parents. The day before she was suppose to go home, no she wasn't going home she wanted to stay In Hogwarts for the her last Christmas here. Her mind continued to race like a speedway. 'I need to get up.'

She pealed off the sweaty sheet on the bed and walked over to the window. She glanced out it was snowing softly again, the snow flakes just lazy drifted onto the grounds. She climbed up on the stone window ledge and pulled her knees to her chest. Combing out her hair with her fingers she looked out the window, not focusing on anything just trying to piece that dream together. She didn't even notice when the door magically opened by itself.

TBC….

*** k I kno that Chappie didn't really have a lot to do with anything but I had to post it anyway … it will all make sense when this is finished so just hang on… oh u didn't think I would say I love u at the beginning of this chapter did u ?? I mean she's an emotional wreck… besides it anit no fun that way! Now I think I'll post the next Chappie when I have 20 reviews I already have 11 so I don't think 9 will hurt??? Well until next time… Peace out (y)***