Hermione Granger walked down the familiar Diagon Alley dragging her old school trunk behind her. She has not been there since the summer going in to her seventh and final year of Hogwarts. There was reasoning for this. She sat down on a bench and recalled her seventh year at Hogwarts.
Hermione's seventh year at Hogwarts was heaven. She loved every minute of it. She was Head Girl and her best friend, Ron Weasley was Head Boy. She had finally admitted her long hidden feelings for Harry Potter and was extremely happy when he told her that he felt the same way. They naturally started going out and we're the perfect couple, everyone agreed to it. Things started turning bad around Christmas break, Lord Voldemort had attack. He had broke into the Ministry of Magic in the middle of the day and attacked everything in sight. Fifteen people died, including Mr. Weasley. Luscious Malfoy was in the ministry that day knowing that Lord Voldemort was going to attack and fought by his side. He was killed with in minutes by Lupin. The Dark Lord got away once again and went back in to hiding. Harry was not worried nor nervous about the Dark Lord's attack, he was actually excited. Hermione was worried that the Dark Lord would soon come and attack Harry, and she had every right to be. She was scared for Harry's safety. She was also very true. In the begging of May, shortly before they're graduation, the Dark Lord attacked Hogwarts. Ron, Neville, and her self fought by Harry's side to defeat the Dark Lord and his death eaters. Unfortunately Ron and Neville were killed, they were very brave and were surly glad that they died by Harry's side fighting for such a good reason. Hermione was wounded and brought to the hospital wing. Hermione did not awake till a week after the battle. When she awoke Dumbledore was by her side. She asked where Harry was and weather or not she could see him. Dumbledore looked up into Hermione's eyes and a tear rolled down his face disappearing in his beard. He told her how brave Harry had been. Dumbledore then explained to Hermione how if Lord Voldemort were to be killed as would Harry. Also he told her that Harry knew this and did what he knew he had to do. He defeated the Dark Lord, while sacrificing himself. Dumbledore then gave Hermione an envelop. Dumbledore explained how Harry had knew that his time on Earth was soon going to end and how Harry had given him this letter to give to her when that day did come. Hermione took the letter and began to cry. She cried for days. She never did open the envelope. Graduation from Hogwarts was a hard day for everyone, Hermione especially. She had lost the love of her life and her best friend to the same cause. She left graduation and the wizarding world the same day. She put all of her magical stuff along with the letter from Harry in her school trunk and buried it in a forest by her house when she returned home. She didn't want to be a witch anymore. She wanted nothing to do with that world. She went back to being a full muggle. Of course she did not forget everything that she learned at Hogwarts or the wonderful people that she met but she did indeed give up on it all. She moved to Chicago and became a journalist. Ten years later she found her self needing a change. She missed the wizarding world very much. So Hermione quit her job in Chicago and returned to forest by her parents house and dug up her old school trunk. She walked out of the woods and raised her wand in the air. The knight bus arrived and took her to her destination: Diagon Alley.
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Hey hey hey!!! This is a story written only by Melissa of the fantastic duo! Lol mealies @ camp so0 I started writing my own.. I hope u like it!!
