OKAY! I MADE A MISTAKE IN MY LAST CHAPPIE! I PUT IN OLIVIA A COUPLE TIMES
AND THAT WAS A MISTAKE IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE HERMIONE! SORRI BOUT THAT!!
CHARACTERS:
1. Hermione Marianne Granger- u know her 2. Tiffany- hermione's best friend, she's 17 just like hermione is now 3. Caleb Timmer- guy who like to bother hermione and push around people 4. Ms. Meepin- headmistress
"if there's anything vague above then thats cuz its gonna be revealed later on in the stori! thx!"
Hermione sat there on the bed as she tried to recall what she had just seen.
She heard screaming all around. It sounded like a female.
"Hermione! Get out now! Out!" said the female voice. Hermione heard more screams. Then she heard the cries of a deep, booming, male voice.
"Listen to your mum, dear! Get out," said the voice as he pushed Hermione out of the house. Then she saw herself walk over to the window and stand on tiptoes to look in the window. She saw five men or woman, she couldn't tell because they had hoods on. They were wrestling her parents to the floor. Then she saw someone she never saw before in her dreams. A boy, around 18, walked inside. He was tall and looked a lot like Hermione. He had a handsome body and peaceful aura. He marched in and started battling the 5 unknown people. Hermione didn't feel like watching anymore. She was about to head inside when she heard her mom scream: "Run, Hermione, run!" Hermione ran, obeying her mother's orders. She ran deep into the forest in front of her house. She kept running when she heard her father's voice scream,"---"
Hermione tensed up, trying to remember what her father had said. She dug deeper into her dream, but found nothing else. She sighed heavily and fell onto the bed. She looked up at the ceiling. It reminded her of her past: plain, nothing was known about it. But she always had the tingling feeling inside of her that someone was hiding a secret. Who? She couldn't quite put her nose on it.
Tiffany walked into the room and sat down beside her.
"You want to tell me what you really saw?" she asked as she peered into my eyes. Tiffany was special. It was as if she could always tell what was inside of Hermione. Hermione moved a strand of hair from her face and rolled over on the bed so that her face was facing the window. She had never told anyone what she saw. It hurt her so much to be the only child in the whole orphanage that couldn't remember what had happened to her. She couldn't even remember why she couldn't recall her past. She decided if she told someone, it might help the pain. After all, she confided everything else in Tiffany, why not confide her past to her, too?
"I heard screaming. A lot of it. My mum kept telling me to get out of the house. I finally did. Then I peeked in through the window to see 5 men or woman wrestling my mum and dad. After a while, a boy around 17 walked in. He looked exactly like me. He started battling the strangers, too. Then I heard my mum telling me to run. So I did. I ran deep into the forest and halfway through I heard my dad scream something. But what, I never figured out. The weird thing is that I always see the same thing. I've been seeing the same thing for the past years. The only new character was the boy." Hermione said. She turned around and looked outside.
"Do you know how old you are in your dreams?" Tiffany asked. She found this vision very interesting. And the fact that the same thing had repeated over and over made it even more fascinating.
"I think I was around 15," Hermione replied in an audible whisper.
"Wasn't that two years ago when you came here?"
"Yeah." Then they heard the door creak open and Ms. Meepin stepped through.
"There is an assembly in the dining room. Hurry up!" Tiffany and Hermione got up quickly and walked down the staircase to the dining room. It was a huge room that extended for a couple meters so that 250 kids could fit. It had a huge oak table and a secret passageway. In the middle of the room was a blonde teenage boy.
"Everyone settle down, now!" cried Ms. Meepin in her petit feminine voice. "Now, I would like to introduce to you all: Draco Malfoy! He's going to be your French teacher." A hushed silence fell upon the room for a second before loud applauding broke out between us. Then the blonde boy spoke.
"I will teach French to those ages 10 and up. You'll have it on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays for two hours. I will not tolerate any fooling around."
Hermione froze up. She knew him. Draco Malfoy was the stuck up, rich, snobby kid that haunted her in the hallways of Hogwarts. He never seemed to run out of snide remarks about her and she didn't think he had changed since then or ran out of any. She sighed and stuck her hands in the back pockets of her jeans.
"What is it?" Tiffany asked.
"I'll tell you when we get-" She was cut off as Draco approached her. She noticed that the crowd had lessened quickly and no one else was in here.
"Granger. Didn't think I'd find you here. What happened? You're parents finally figured out you were worthless. At least they had brains." He commented. Tiffany watched Hermione, awaiting her reaction. How did this boy know her?
"Sod off, Malfoy the ferret-boy!" cried Hermione.
"Oh, touchy subject I see. And who's the girl next to you?" he asked as he took her hand and kissed it like a French gentleman.
"None of your business!" replied Hermione.
"Tiffany," stated Tiffany. Hermione shot her a glare and ran back to her bedroom. Tiffany came up a while later.
"What was that all about? He seemed like a nice guy!" reasoned Tiffany.
"You don't know him! You don't know the years he spent torturing me, okay! You just don't!" cried Hermione between frantic sobs.
"How do you know him? You want to explain?" asked Tiffany. So Hermione nodded and told her about her 5 years at Hogwarts. But she never mentioned the fact that it's a magical school.
"Wow. You sure have a reason to be mad at him! But I don't. So I'm going to stay that way unless he bothers you again this year. Wait, your telling me he's the same age as us?!"
"Yea."
"Wow. But why is he teaching here if he had a wealthy family? Why didn't he become some fancy lawyer or something?"
"I don't know." Then Hermione realized tomorrow was Monday. That meant two hours with him. O great!
Hermione got up lazily from bed and got dressed. She headed down to breakfast with Tiffany.
She found Tiffany sitting alongside Draco chatting uncontrollably. She decided to sit away from her just for today, or until her chatting died down. But as soon as she dived for a different seat, Tiffany called out to her.
"Hey Mia! Over here!" Hermione sighed and walked over. She sat down next to Tiffany and stayed silent. Then Draco just had to speak.
"So, what did happen to your family, Granger?" he asked. Hermione had no clue whatsoever to tell him, so Tiffany spoke up. She just had to.
"She doesn't remember! See it's like this-" she was cut off as Hermione got up and left the room. Draco smirked and leaned back in the chair.
Hermione stood in the bathroom gazing at her self. She had changed so much since her 5th year. Her figure had grown to be quite attractive and her hair was thinner. She had curled it the night before and she had two elegant butterfly clips holding a couple strands on each side. She had lost her fringe and she thought she looked better this way. She had gone from goody to shoes to bad girl. And she showed it, too. What she didn't realize was Draco right behind her. She had changed from her nightgown into a bad chick outfit. She had a mini-skirt that reached above her thighs. She had a chain on one side. Her tank top reached above her bellybutton and had a low neck-line. She turned around about to walk out when she bumped into Draco.
"What are you doing here?" asked Hermione suspiciously.
"Escorting my student back to her class," replied Draco as he made a move for her hand. She yanked it out of his reach and stomped away angrily.
She reached her French class and sat down. Draco walked in seconds later.
"Bonjour. Ca va? (Hello. How are you?)" he asked as if we knew what he had even said. Tiffany, wanting to get his attention, started rambling on in utter nonsense.
"Me tane September knewer ke lominer en Lalane." Hermione couldn't help but laugh. Draco looked at both of them sternly. Tiffany blushed a deep crimson red.
"That was an excellent try, Ms. Tiffany. And I suppose Ms. Granger could do better?" he asked, fixing his gaze on Hermione. She smiled and spoke up.
"Ca va. Et toi?(fine and you?)" she said in an airy tone. Draco smirked. Was there anything little miss perfect didn't know?
"Ca va. Au'jourdhui c'est Jeudi trente Octobre 2003(the date). Sujet : Etre. (subject : to be(the verb)) « He said as he wrote on the board. Hermione wasn't surprised to see his awesome penmanship. She took out her notebook and began to write. Then she raised her hand.
« Yes, Ms. Granger. »
« I know the answer. Je suis, Tu es, Il/Elle/On est, Nous somme, Vous etes, Ils sont. (I am/you are/heshe/it is..) » she finished with a triumphant smile. He smirked again and etched what she had just said on the board. He turned around and began explaining to the class. Hermione placed her head down on the desk. Big mistake.
« I see Ms. Granger thinks she knows all this. Is this true Ms. Granger ? Then tell me, what does se laver (to wash) mean ? Why is there a se before it ? How do u form future tense ? How do you say to have ? » Hermione sat up and looked away. She had no clue. Her mother and father had both taught her a bit. But not that much !
« I-I don't know, sir. » she said sadly. The bell rang and she was finally free for fifteen minutes of recess until her next period of french. She sighed and trudged out of the class. She looked back to see Draco talking to Tiffany.
« What's the matter with Hermione »
« Well, she has these visions and one of them... » Hermione angirly ran upstairs. How dare she tell him ! And how dare he use her first name ! What she didn't know was whow Draco reacted and what he said. But she did see the frown on his face as he muttered something about a deliberate amnesia.
Yea ! another chappie done ! i know this took long to update but thats cuz i havent had much time on my hands. Draco plays an important role in this other than it being a d/hr shipper. Ull see l8r on. Tell me wat u think for now. I know there wasnt much in this chappie but thats cuz i have good ideas and im just getting warmed up. FOR THE NEXT CHAPPIE I NEED 8-10 REVIEWS 8-10 !! SO REVIEW FOLKS ! and here r the thx :
smileyface1314- it is supposed to be sad soft and tragic so im glad u were able to pick that up. Sorri to hear bout ur depression but rememeber : where there's a pickle, there's a united states of whatever w/ chicken and oil ! lol w/e ! c ya at skewl tom ! (
cathy- yea !! my reviewer from the other realm has reviewed my new stori ! glad to hear u like it ! keep on reviewing and i hoped u liked by other stori ! ( thx !
serpena- MY DEAR BETA_READER !! wohoooo ! goo serpena ! okay. I hope u liked the mini bio at the beginning. I dont want to give away to much cuz some of it is gonna be revealed l8r on and is titled important. Keep on reviewing and writing ur great stories ! ( thx !
person in class to lazi to sign in-hey ! glad u like the name ! i think its tres cute ! keep reviewing and writing ! thx (
dragon_angel- glad u liked ! have u read my other stori ? u should ! lol ! anyway u will learn more about the letter and all but im keeping that for the climax or sometime l8r. for now i got some other things and problems to add. But im glad u liked it. Keep r&r ! thx ! (
purple sky-hey ! another new face ! have u read my other stori ? lol ! anyway, thx for reviewing. Im glad u like my descriptions. I love writing them. Keep on reviewing ! thx ! (
anway thats was 6 folks ! i need 8-10 for my next chappie ! so if u wanna know : REVIEW !!! okay thx have a good halloween !!! ( ;)
CHARACTERS:
1. Hermione Marianne Granger- u know her 2. Tiffany- hermione's best friend, she's 17 just like hermione is now 3. Caleb Timmer- guy who like to bother hermione and push around people 4. Ms. Meepin- headmistress
"if there's anything vague above then thats cuz its gonna be revealed later on in the stori! thx!"
Hermione sat there on the bed as she tried to recall what she had just seen.
She heard screaming all around. It sounded like a female.
"Hermione! Get out now! Out!" said the female voice. Hermione heard more screams. Then she heard the cries of a deep, booming, male voice.
"Listen to your mum, dear! Get out," said the voice as he pushed Hermione out of the house. Then she saw herself walk over to the window and stand on tiptoes to look in the window. She saw five men or woman, she couldn't tell because they had hoods on. They were wrestling her parents to the floor. Then she saw someone she never saw before in her dreams. A boy, around 18, walked inside. He was tall and looked a lot like Hermione. He had a handsome body and peaceful aura. He marched in and started battling the 5 unknown people. Hermione didn't feel like watching anymore. She was about to head inside when she heard her mom scream: "Run, Hermione, run!" Hermione ran, obeying her mother's orders. She ran deep into the forest in front of her house. She kept running when she heard her father's voice scream,"---"
Hermione tensed up, trying to remember what her father had said. She dug deeper into her dream, but found nothing else. She sighed heavily and fell onto the bed. She looked up at the ceiling. It reminded her of her past: plain, nothing was known about it. But she always had the tingling feeling inside of her that someone was hiding a secret. Who? She couldn't quite put her nose on it.
Tiffany walked into the room and sat down beside her.
"You want to tell me what you really saw?" she asked as she peered into my eyes. Tiffany was special. It was as if she could always tell what was inside of Hermione. Hermione moved a strand of hair from her face and rolled over on the bed so that her face was facing the window. She had never told anyone what she saw. It hurt her so much to be the only child in the whole orphanage that couldn't remember what had happened to her. She couldn't even remember why she couldn't recall her past. She decided if she told someone, it might help the pain. After all, she confided everything else in Tiffany, why not confide her past to her, too?
"I heard screaming. A lot of it. My mum kept telling me to get out of the house. I finally did. Then I peeked in through the window to see 5 men or woman wrestling my mum and dad. After a while, a boy around 17 walked in. He looked exactly like me. He started battling the strangers, too. Then I heard my mum telling me to run. So I did. I ran deep into the forest and halfway through I heard my dad scream something. But what, I never figured out. The weird thing is that I always see the same thing. I've been seeing the same thing for the past years. The only new character was the boy." Hermione said. She turned around and looked outside.
"Do you know how old you are in your dreams?" Tiffany asked. She found this vision very interesting. And the fact that the same thing had repeated over and over made it even more fascinating.
"I think I was around 15," Hermione replied in an audible whisper.
"Wasn't that two years ago when you came here?"
"Yeah." Then they heard the door creak open and Ms. Meepin stepped through.
"There is an assembly in the dining room. Hurry up!" Tiffany and Hermione got up quickly and walked down the staircase to the dining room. It was a huge room that extended for a couple meters so that 250 kids could fit. It had a huge oak table and a secret passageway. In the middle of the room was a blonde teenage boy.
"Everyone settle down, now!" cried Ms. Meepin in her petit feminine voice. "Now, I would like to introduce to you all: Draco Malfoy! He's going to be your French teacher." A hushed silence fell upon the room for a second before loud applauding broke out between us. Then the blonde boy spoke.
"I will teach French to those ages 10 and up. You'll have it on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays for two hours. I will not tolerate any fooling around."
Hermione froze up. She knew him. Draco Malfoy was the stuck up, rich, snobby kid that haunted her in the hallways of Hogwarts. He never seemed to run out of snide remarks about her and she didn't think he had changed since then or ran out of any. She sighed and stuck her hands in the back pockets of her jeans.
"What is it?" Tiffany asked.
"I'll tell you when we get-" She was cut off as Draco approached her. She noticed that the crowd had lessened quickly and no one else was in here.
"Granger. Didn't think I'd find you here. What happened? You're parents finally figured out you were worthless. At least they had brains." He commented. Tiffany watched Hermione, awaiting her reaction. How did this boy know her?
"Sod off, Malfoy the ferret-boy!" cried Hermione.
"Oh, touchy subject I see. And who's the girl next to you?" he asked as he took her hand and kissed it like a French gentleman.
"None of your business!" replied Hermione.
"Tiffany," stated Tiffany. Hermione shot her a glare and ran back to her bedroom. Tiffany came up a while later.
"What was that all about? He seemed like a nice guy!" reasoned Tiffany.
"You don't know him! You don't know the years he spent torturing me, okay! You just don't!" cried Hermione between frantic sobs.
"How do you know him? You want to explain?" asked Tiffany. So Hermione nodded and told her about her 5 years at Hogwarts. But she never mentioned the fact that it's a magical school.
"Wow. You sure have a reason to be mad at him! But I don't. So I'm going to stay that way unless he bothers you again this year. Wait, your telling me he's the same age as us?!"
"Yea."
"Wow. But why is he teaching here if he had a wealthy family? Why didn't he become some fancy lawyer or something?"
"I don't know." Then Hermione realized tomorrow was Monday. That meant two hours with him. O great!
Hermione got up lazily from bed and got dressed. She headed down to breakfast with Tiffany.
She found Tiffany sitting alongside Draco chatting uncontrollably. She decided to sit away from her just for today, or until her chatting died down. But as soon as she dived for a different seat, Tiffany called out to her.
"Hey Mia! Over here!" Hermione sighed and walked over. She sat down next to Tiffany and stayed silent. Then Draco just had to speak.
"So, what did happen to your family, Granger?" he asked. Hermione had no clue whatsoever to tell him, so Tiffany spoke up. She just had to.
"She doesn't remember! See it's like this-" she was cut off as Hermione got up and left the room. Draco smirked and leaned back in the chair.
Hermione stood in the bathroom gazing at her self. She had changed so much since her 5th year. Her figure had grown to be quite attractive and her hair was thinner. She had curled it the night before and she had two elegant butterfly clips holding a couple strands on each side. She had lost her fringe and she thought she looked better this way. She had gone from goody to shoes to bad girl. And she showed it, too. What she didn't realize was Draco right behind her. She had changed from her nightgown into a bad chick outfit. She had a mini-skirt that reached above her thighs. She had a chain on one side. Her tank top reached above her bellybutton and had a low neck-line. She turned around about to walk out when she bumped into Draco.
"What are you doing here?" asked Hermione suspiciously.
"Escorting my student back to her class," replied Draco as he made a move for her hand. She yanked it out of his reach and stomped away angrily.
She reached her French class and sat down. Draco walked in seconds later.
"Bonjour. Ca va? (Hello. How are you?)" he asked as if we knew what he had even said. Tiffany, wanting to get his attention, started rambling on in utter nonsense.
"Me tane September knewer ke lominer en Lalane." Hermione couldn't help but laugh. Draco looked at both of them sternly. Tiffany blushed a deep crimson red.
"That was an excellent try, Ms. Tiffany. And I suppose Ms. Granger could do better?" he asked, fixing his gaze on Hermione. She smiled and spoke up.
"Ca va. Et toi?(fine and you?)" she said in an airy tone. Draco smirked. Was there anything little miss perfect didn't know?
"Ca va. Au'jourdhui c'est Jeudi trente Octobre 2003(the date). Sujet : Etre. (subject : to be(the verb)) « He said as he wrote on the board. Hermione wasn't surprised to see his awesome penmanship. She took out her notebook and began to write. Then she raised her hand.
« Yes, Ms. Granger. »
« I know the answer. Je suis, Tu es, Il/Elle/On est, Nous somme, Vous etes, Ils sont. (I am/you are/heshe/it is..) » she finished with a triumphant smile. He smirked again and etched what she had just said on the board. He turned around and began explaining to the class. Hermione placed her head down on the desk. Big mistake.
« I see Ms. Granger thinks she knows all this. Is this true Ms. Granger ? Then tell me, what does se laver (to wash) mean ? Why is there a se before it ? How do u form future tense ? How do you say to have ? » Hermione sat up and looked away. She had no clue. Her mother and father had both taught her a bit. But not that much !
« I-I don't know, sir. » she said sadly. The bell rang and she was finally free for fifteen minutes of recess until her next period of french. She sighed and trudged out of the class. She looked back to see Draco talking to Tiffany.
« What's the matter with Hermione »
« Well, she has these visions and one of them... » Hermione angirly ran upstairs. How dare she tell him ! And how dare he use her first name ! What she didn't know was whow Draco reacted and what he said. But she did see the frown on his face as he muttered something about a deliberate amnesia.
Yea ! another chappie done ! i know this took long to update but thats cuz i havent had much time on my hands. Draco plays an important role in this other than it being a d/hr shipper. Ull see l8r on. Tell me wat u think for now. I know there wasnt much in this chappie but thats cuz i have good ideas and im just getting warmed up. FOR THE NEXT CHAPPIE I NEED 8-10 REVIEWS 8-10 !! SO REVIEW FOLKS ! and here r the thx :
smileyface1314- it is supposed to be sad soft and tragic so im glad u were able to pick that up. Sorri to hear bout ur depression but rememeber : where there's a pickle, there's a united states of whatever w/ chicken and oil ! lol w/e ! c ya at skewl tom ! (
cathy- yea !! my reviewer from the other realm has reviewed my new stori ! glad to hear u like it ! keep on reviewing and i hoped u liked by other stori ! ( thx !
serpena- MY DEAR BETA_READER !! wohoooo ! goo serpena ! okay. I hope u liked the mini bio at the beginning. I dont want to give away to much cuz some of it is gonna be revealed l8r on and is titled important. Keep on reviewing and writing ur great stories ! ( thx !
person in class to lazi to sign in-hey ! glad u like the name ! i think its tres cute ! keep reviewing and writing ! thx (
dragon_angel- glad u liked ! have u read my other stori ? u should ! lol ! anyway u will learn more about the letter and all but im keeping that for the climax or sometime l8r. for now i got some other things and problems to add. But im glad u liked it. Keep r&r ! thx ! (
purple sky-hey ! another new face ! have u read my other stori ? lol ! anyway, thx for reviewing. Im glad u like my descriptions. I love writing them. Keep on reviewing ! thx ! (
anway thats was 6 folks ! i need 8-10 for my next chappie ! so if u wanna know : REVIEW !!! okay thx have a good halloween !!! ( ;)