The door to Hell or Heaven
Chapter 1 The Fog
Hermione wakes up early one cold morning stretching out to run. She puts on her light blue sweatpants with sweetie on the butt. She pulls her white sweater over her bra. She pulls her UN brushed brunet hair into a high ponytail and closes the door quietly behind her. She heads off towards town. Hermione lives in the suburbs where all the rich families live. Everyone at school just thinks that she is normal they don't know that she is rich. She passes the church that her mother goes to every Friday, Sunday, and Wednesday. Her mother is the only one in her immediate family that has a religion. She passes her best friend Jason's house. They met by their families. Hermione's mother is a lawyer, and her dad owns and runs the London News. Jason's mom is Hermione's dad's secretary. So Jason lives more into town. Hermione stops dead in her tracks. She senses that someone is watching her. Lately when she runs she has been feeling the same way when ever she passes this spot a little bit before Jason's house. She turns around whipping her ponytail into her flushed face. This little log cabin that has been a banded for years with the roof dented into the middle started to puff out this fog at the bottom. The fog started circling getting into a tight spiral. Hermione starts to walk towards it, but remembers that in scary movies that the person always gets killed or chased when they go near danger. So she spins around and starts to run back home when she trips over this broken little twig that was jammed into the stone street. She gets up and examines the whole in her pants. She looks behind her to see the site she wishes would never happen. A long, green, foggy hand appears and starts reaching out towards Hermione.
She try's to run but can't because she is struck with fear. It grabs her around the waist and lifts her up a couple inches into the air. She hits it with her fists clenched but it goes threw the fog. The fog brings her into the little old cabin. The fog hand accidentally smacks Hermione's head against the door's header.
She faints and leans forward but the hand actually holds her she doesn't fall threw.
~It passes about 5 minuets~
Hermione wakes up but her vision is still a little blurry.
"You'll be okay your head just hit the door jam." Said a familiar voice. Hermione try's to open her eyes more to see who this person was. This tall figure, which was supposed to be a person, was sitting next to her on the couch. She sits up and rubs her eyes to find that person was Harry.
"Harry oh my god it's you I didn't know what was going on." Said Hermione giving Harry a big welcoming / thank god it's you not a killer guy hug.
"Yay. Surprise." Said Harry.
"Harry you always think of original ways to greet a person." Said Hermione laughing looking at the whole in her pants.
"Do you want me to fix it?" asked Harry.
"No, it's ok I'll just buy another pair." Said Hermione.
"So what do you want to do today?" asked Harry now getting up and holding out his hand to help her up.
"Well I need to take a shower and get dressed. There is also another little problem. See I was supposed to hang out with my friend Jason today." Said Hermione feeling guilty about Harry coming all this way just to see her and him sneaking out who knows what kind of beating he will get.
"Oh well I came all the way over here to see you." Said Harry trying to push Hermioen to say yes.
"Well I don't know if you would want to hang out with us. If you want to you can cause he is really nice and he wouldn't care." Said Hermione.
"Ok, then lets go to your house so you can get ready." Said Harry.
They walk to Hermione's house. Hermione felt weird what Harry's reaction would be when he found out that this was her house. He didn't even know that she was rich and he is a really good friend. They walk up to the house and she opens the door with her key. She could see out of the corner of her eye that he had his regular face expressions on he wasn't surprised at all. They walk up to her room. Which seriously took about a minuet and a half
"Harry its right here." Said Hermione grabbing Harry's arm cause he kept on walking.
They walk into Lavender painted bedroom. With a high ceiling with painted angels on it. "Harry you can take a seat or you can look and try to find a outfit for me." Said Hermione walking into a room and turning the water on.
"I'll pick you out and outfit it will be fun." Said Harry.
Hermione comes out laughing.
"Well here let me show you where my clothes are." Said Hermione swiping something really quickly off of her bed.
"Let me take a wild guess." Said Harry walking over to a door. He opens it and sees a room that is as big as his aunt and uncles kitchen.
"This is my shoe closet my clothes closet is..." said Hermione walking over to another door that was much bigger then the shoe one. She opens it to show Harry.
Her clothes closet was as big as his aunt and uncles top floor of their house. No kidding.
"Have fun." Said Hermione walking into the first room she walked into.
Harry was getting right to work. Hermioen wanted Harry to pick something for her to wear well if he got to choose he would pick something that I should not mention. He opens a drawer to find something that gave him a shock. It was a black lacy thong. He stares at it for 5 second and then tosses it back into the drawer. Harry always thought of Hermione, as a good girl not that kind of you knows. Harry looks and finds a perfect outfit for her but it doesn't show a lot because he doesn't want that Jason guy to get a little happy. It was a blue sweatshirt with her black sweatpants.
Chapter 1 The Fog
Hermione wakes up early one cold morning stretching out to run. She puts on her light blue sweatpants with sweetie on the butt. She pulls her white sweater over her bra. She pulls her UN brushed brunet hair into a high ponytail and closes the door quietly behind her. She heads off towards town. Hermione lives in the suburbs where all the rich families live. Everyone at school just thinks that she is normal they don't know that she is rich. She passes the church that her mother goes to every Friday, Sunday, and Wednesday. Her mother is the only one in her immediate family that has a religion. She passes her best friend Jason's house. They met by their families. Hermione's mother is a lawyer, and her dad owns and runs the London News. Jason's mom is Hermione's dad's secretary. So Jason lives more into town. Hermione stops dead in her tracks. She senses that someone is watching her. Lately when she runs she has been feeling the same way when ever she passes this spot a little bit before Jason's house. She turns around whipping her ponytail into her flushed face. This little log cabin that has been a banded for years with the roof dented into the middle started to puff out this fog at the bottom. The fog started circling getting into a tight spiral. Hermione starts to walk towards it, but remembers that in scary movies that the person always gets killed or chased when they go near danger. So she spins around and starts to run back home when she trips over this broken little twig that was jammed into the stone street. She gets up and examines the whole in her pants. She looks behind her to see the site she wishes would never happen. A long, green, foggy hand appears and starts reaching out towards Hermione.
She try's to run but can't because she is struck with fear. It grabs her around the waist and lifts her up a couple inches into the air. She hits it with her fists clenched but it goes threw the fog. The fog brings her into the little old cabin. The fog hand accidentally smacks Hermione's head against the door's header.
She faints and leans forward but the hand actually holds her she doesn't fall threw.
~It passes about 5 minuets~
Hermione wakes up but her vision is still a little blurry.
"You'll be okay your head just hit the door jam." Said a familiar voice. Hermione try's to open her eyes more to see who this person was. This tall figure, which was supposed to be a person, was sitting next to her on the couch. She sits up and rubs her eyes to find that person was Harry.
"Harry oh my god it's you I didn't know what was going on." Said Hermione giving Harry a big welcoming / thank god it's you not a killer guy hug.
"Yay. Surprise." Said Harry.
"Harry you always think of original ways to greet a person." Said Hermione laughing looking at the whole in her pants.
"Do you want me to fix it?" asked Harry.
"No, it's ok I'll just buy another pair." Said Hermione.
"So what do you want to do today?" asked Harry now getting up and holding out his hand to help her up.
"Well I need to take a shower and get dressed. There is also another little problem. See I was supposed to hang out with my friend Jason today." Said Hermione feeling guilty about Harry coming all this way just to see her and him sneaking out who knows what kind of beating he will get.
"Oh well I came all the way over here to see you." Said Harry trying to push Hermioen to say yes.
"Well I don't know if you would want to hang out with us. If you want to you can cause he is really nice and he wouldn't care." Said Hermione.
"Ok, then lets go to your house so you can get ready." Said Harry.
They walk to Hermione's house. Hermione felt weird what Harry's reaction would be when he found out that this was her house. He didn't even know that she was rich and he is a really good friend. They walk up to the house and she opens the door with her key. She could see out of the corner of her eye that he had his regular face expressions on he wasn't surprised at all. They walk up to her room. Which seriously took about a minuet and a half
"Harry its right here." Said Hermione grabbing Harry's arm cause he kept on walking.
They walk into Lavender painted bedroom. With a high ceiling with painted angels on it. "Harry you can take a seat or you can look and try to find a outfit for me." Said Hermione walking into a room and turning the water on.
"I'll pick you out and outfit it will be fun." Said Harry.
Hermione comes out laughing.
"Well here let me show you where my clothes are." Said Hermione swiping something really quickly off of her bed.
"Let me take a wild guess." Said Harry walking over to a door. He opens it and sees a room that is as big as his aunt and uncles kitchen.
"This is my shoe closet my clothes closet is..." said Hermione walking over to another door that was much bigger then the shoe one. She opens it to show Harry.
Her clothes closet was as big as his aunt and uncles top floor of their house. No kidding.
"Have fun." Said Hermione walking into the first room she walked into.
Harry was getting right to work. Hermioen wanted Harry to pick something for her to wear well if he got to choose he would pick something that I should not mention. He opens a drawer to find something that gave him a shock. It was a black lacy thong. He stares at it for 5 second and then tosses it back into the drawer. Harry always thought of Hermione, as a good girl not that kind of you knows. Harry looks and finds a perfect outfit for her but it doesn't show a lot because he doesn't want that Jason guy to get a little happy. It was a blue sweatshirt with her black sweatpants.