Justice is so Unfair
Disclaimer: I am only to write this once because you and I both know Harry Potter sadly belongs to J. K. Rowling.
But we can still think of Draco as our own.
Hey all.. This is my second story. My first story is horrible but I'd feel bad if I deleted my story while people had reviewed it so nicely. Heh.. I kinda consider this my first fanfic though.. Anyways.. Please be nice and enjoy.
Chapter One
- The Beginning -
The moon glittered over the starry night and illuminated the lake.
The wind was warm.. And helped guide the clouds eastern..
It was a shame only one person was able to watch the perfect night..
Or so it seemed.
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A girl sat alone leaning on a cherry blossom tree, gazing out onto the lake.
She had spent many nights alone like this.. And sat still for hours just thinking to herself of various things.
What had happened a year ago still seemed unbelievable to her.
The summer was gone..
And he was gone also.
- - - - Flashback - - - -
Hermione had spent the past few weeks waiting impatiently for news from Hogwarts.
All through the summer she had found out through many owl sendings that most students had received there information about the following year. She felt that she was being the last to be notified about her 7th year..
But it wasn't like she was worried about her classes or anything, but she felt she just HAD to know if she was Head Girl this year.
Although she knew that she wasn't the most popular or the most athletic but she also knew that NO ONE surpassed her academically wise, people knew that she studied but no one really knew how many long nights she sat still clutching her hair with her hands forcing her mind to memorize everything at hand.
She knew at her O. W. L.'s exams, all her hard work paid off. She knew she past all with flying colors.
She had to try to not gloat whenever she finished one of her exams in 10 minutes.. While others took mostly 40 to an hour long.
Anyways she just wanted her voice in her head to stop bugging her. It made her too paranoid.
It kept saying to her that she shouldn't count her chickens before they hatched.
And in this case, she shouldn't feel that she had won the Head title.. yet.
At first when the voice began speaking to her, she brushed it away easily.. After all who else could win?
But this voice had been tormenting her ever since she left platform 9 ¾ and now it was mid August.
She felt like she was going insane.
Laying face down on her bed, she fell asleep and was awaken by a loud scratching sound on her window followed by a short quick hoot.
Hermione quickly jumped out of bed and scurried to the window to open it and fetched the wary owl.
She placed the large black owl to perch on her bed post while she untied the letter from it's raised leg.
It bored the Hogwarts school crest.
As she quickly unrolled the parchment she began to read, it said:
"Dear Hermione Granger, This is a letter to inform you that due to unusual circumstances you are asked to meet Headmaster Professor Albus Dumbledore at the 'Leaky Cauldron' on August 20th..."
'I wonder why he needs to meet me.. And ahh! It's August 18th now!'
Hermione thought to herself then continued reading.
".. Because of the events that cannot be explained in this letter, We are to sadly say that we CANNOT allow you to be our Head Girl for your final year.."
'WHAT?! WHAT THE FUCK?! OMG NO STUPID FUCKING VOICE! WHY' D YOU HAVE TO BE RIGHT?!'
Hermione screamed silently to mind.
'HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO TELL MY FOLKS OR ANYONE ELSE?!'
She didn't want to continue reading, but she knew she had to..
She hoped that the whole thing that Dumbledore had to say was good.
"..We acknowledge your outstanding academic achievements and had been chosen originally for the title but Headmaster Professor Albus Dumbledore felt he could trust you and wouldn't be absolutely upset if you knew the situation."
'Like I said it better be a fucking good reason.'
This letter was not helping Hermione's mood at all.
