All characters and settings belong to J K Rowling (except for a few of my
own additions)
Summary Hermione's parents are dead. Her life seems to come to a complete stop and the only way she can move on in life is if she looks to the past, but things go wrong and instead of just looking, she actually lands herself in the past. She soon comes upon some unexpected faces
Chapter One
"Mom can I borrow your car? I need to pick out some new shoes before the term starts next week!" shouted Hermione Granger up the stairs to Mrs. Granger.
"Sure honey just be back before it gets too late," came her mother's reply. "The keys are on the counter next to my purse."
Hermione quickly grabbed the keys and stepped outside into the morning sun. She had grown up over the summer and was now completely filled out and had curves in all the right places. Her hair had finally been tamed and now hung in smooth, loose curls at her shoulders, instead of the frizzy mass that was once in place on her head, and her green eyes could capture and hold any mans attention.
Hermione opened the door to the car and got in, but not before rolling all the windows down. She turned the car on and blasted the radio. Once she had rolled out of the driveway she began singing along with the music.
in the bright of day
it might seem like the stars are gone.
they never leave,
they come back when the sun moves on.
After about ten minutes of driving she pulled into the mall's parking lot and got out of her car. She was supposed to meet her cousin, and best friend, Jessie, in front of the Smoothie Shack at three o' clock. After rushing through the crowd of people and avoiding all the whistling and staring from the men of all ages she finally made it to the Smoothie Shack exactly on time. Jessie on the other hand was notorious for never being on time anywhere and today was no exception. Hermione had been waiting for almost a full hour before her cousin finally came running up completely out of breath.
"S.. Sorry... I'm... late. Lost... track... of time. Ran... here fast ... as possible." Panted Jessie as she plopped down in the chair across from Hermione to catch her breath.
From looking at the two girls no one would've ever thought these two could ever be related or even friends. The two looked like exact opposites. Hermione stood 5'4" with chocolate hair and the brightest green eyes people have ever seen. She had a sort of school girlish style and a "don't mess with me" look that also showed flare at the same time. Whereas Jessie stood a good 5'8" with deep, blood red hair and the darkest brown eyes ever. She had a carefree look in her eyes with a flirtatious glam mixed in. All in all she would be considered a slut by her looks and sometimes even by personality to most people.
After about ten minutes and one strawberry smoothie, Jessie was back to normal and ready to shop. She jumped up out of her chair and pulled Hermione behind her as they made their way to the nearest shoe store.
"Oh look Hermione! These would look so amazing with you school robes!" said Jessie holding up a pair of knee length boots for approval and adding them into their collection of new shoes.
Jessie was the only member of Hermione's family (besides her parents) that knew Hermione was a witch. Hermione kept up constant contact with Jessie while she was at school through mail. Jessie had finally gotten used to using an owl, especially since Hermione had gotten her own owl and didn't have to use a different one from school every time.
After an hour and ten new pairs of shoes each, the girls were ready to move on to the next store. Jessie had talked Hermione into a whole new, less conservative wardrobe, and a new haircut. Hermione had decided to let Jessie pick out what ever she wanted for her, but drew the line at letting her decide what haircut she would receive. She decided on having her hair completely straightened this time and then layered. Her hair now curved around her face at her shoulders and made her look like more of a young woman than she ever thought possible.
Leaving the salon, Hermione checked her watch and let out a gasp. It was nearly eleven o' clock and she was an hour past her normal curfew. She quickly said her good byes to Jessie with a promise to call her before she left for school and ran out of the mall. She jumped in her car, and not bothering about rolling the windows down, blared the music and floored the car.
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking, you're one step closer
Don't stop searching, it's not over
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Hold on
Ten minutes later she coasted into her drive way and jumped out of the car with her bags, accidentally locking the keys in it. Not wanting to be even later than she was, she just left them there, and ran up the front steps.
' Why isn't the porch light on? Wait a minute, the doors not shut. Oh my God, something's wrong '
Hermione dropped her bags on the front porch and pulled out her wand. She pushed the door open and the sight she saw made her drop her wand.
Blood splattered the walls and floor. Furniture was knocked over and the family pictures were all smashed. The sight made her sick and she had to run to the kitchen sink. Wiping her mouth she finally began regaining her senses.
"MOM! DAD! PLEASE ANYBODY! WHERE ARE YOU!" choked Hermione afraid of the answer.
Suddenly a sound caught her ears. She ran over to where it was coming from and found her mother lying on the floor in front of the mantel. Hermione rushed over to her mother and fell to the floor beside her. She stayed there for what seemed like hours. She didn't even try move until she heard a familiar voice coming from the doorframe.
Hey guys reviews are much welcomed but please don't be too mean this is my first fan fic. Lyrics belong to: New Found Glory's "The Good-bye Song" Good Charlotte's "Hold On"
Thanks for reading and hopefully the next chapter will be up soon!
Summary Hermione's parents are dead. Her life seems to come to a complete stop and the only way she can move on in life is if she looks to the past, but things go wrong and instead of just looking, she actually lands herself in the past. She soon comes upon some unexpected faces
Chapter One
"Mom can I borrow your car? I need to pick out some new shoes before the term starts next week!" shouted Hermione Granger up the stairs to Mrs. Granger.
"Sure honey just be back before it gets too late," came her mother's reply. "The keys are on the counter next to my purse."
Hermione quickly grabbed the keys and stepped outside into the morning sun. She had grown up over the summer and was now completely filled out and had curves in all the right places. Her hair had finally been tamed and now hung in smooth, loose curls at her shoulders, instead of the frizzy mass that was once in place on her head, and her green eyes could capture and hold any mans attention.
Hermione opened the door to the car and got in, but not before rolling all the windows down. She turned the car on and blasted the radio. Once she had rolled out of the driveway she began singing along with the music.
in the bright of day
it might seem like the stars are gone.
they never leave,
they come back when the sun moves on.
After about ten minutes of driving she pulled into the mall's parking lot and got out of her car. She was supposed to meet her cousin, and best friend, Jessie, in front of the Smoothie Shack at three o' clock. After rushing through the crowd of people and avoiding all the whistling and staring from the men of all ages she finally made it to the Smoothie Shack exactly on time. Jessie on the other hand was notorious for never being on time anywhere and today was no exception. Hermione had been waiting for almost a full hour before her cousin finally came running up completely out of breath.
"S.. Sorry... I'm... late. Lost... track... of time. Ran... here fast ... as possible." Panted Jessie as she plopped down in the chair across from Hermione to catch her breath.
From looking at the two girls no one would've ever thought these two could ever be related or even friends. The two looked like exact opposites. Hermione stood 5'4" with chocolate hair and the brightest green eyes people have ever seen. She had a sort of school girlish style and a "don't mess with me" look that also showed flare at the same time. Whereas Jessie stood a good 5'8" with deep, blood red hair and the darkest brown eyes ever. She had a carefree look in her eyes with a flirtatious glam mixed in. All in all she would be considered a slut by her looks and sometimes even by personality to most people.
After about ten minutes and one strawberry smoothie, Jessie was back to normal and ready to shop. She jumped up out of her chair and pulled Hermione behind her as they made their way to the nearest shoe store.
"Oh look Hermione! These would look so amazing with you school robes!" said Jessie holding up a pair of knee length boots for approval and adding them into their collection of new shoes.
Jessie was the only member of Hermione's family (besides her parents) that knew Hermione was a witch. Hermione kept up constant contact with Jessie while she was at school through mail. Jessie had finally gotten used to using an owl, especially since Hermione had gotten her own owl and didn't have to use a different one from school every time.
After an hour and ten new pairs of shoes each, the girls were ready to move on to the next store. Jessie had talked Hermione into a whole new, less conservative wardrobe, and a new haircut. Hermione had decided to let Jessie pick out what ever she wanted for her, but drew the line at letting her decide what haircut she would receive. She decided on having her hair completely straightened this time and then layered. Her hair now curved around her face at her shoulders and made her look like more of a young woman than she ever thought possible.
Leaving the salon, Hermione checked her watch and let out a gasp. It was nearly eleven o' clock and she was an hour past her normal curfew. She quickly said her good byes to Jessie with a promise to call her before she left for school and ran out of the mall. She jumped in her car, and not bothering about rolling the windows down, blared the music and floored the car.
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking, you're one step closer
Don't stop searching, it's not over
Hold on if you feel like letting go
Hold on it gets better than you know
Hold on
Ten minutes later she coasted into her drive way and jumped out of the car with her bags, accidentally locking the keys in it. Not wanting to be even later than she was, she just left them there, and ran up the front steps.
' Why isn't the porch light on? Wait a minute, the doors not shut. Oh my God, something's wrong '
Hermione dropped her bags on the front porch and pulled out her wand. She pushed the door open and the sight she saw made her drop her wand.
Blood splattered the walls and floor. Furniture was knocked over and the family pictures were all smashed. The sight made her sick and she had to run to the kitchen sink. Wiping her mouth she finally began regaining her senses.
"MOM! DAD! PLEASE ANYBODY! WHERE ARE YOU!" choked Hermione afraid of the answer.
Suddenly a sound caught her ears. She ran over to where it was coming from and found her mother lying on the floor in front of the mantel. Hermione rushed over to her mother and fell to the floor beside her. She stayed there for what seemed like hours. She didn't even try move until she heard a familiar voice coming from the doorframe.
Hey guys reviews are much welcomed but please don't be too mean this is my first fan fic. Lyrics belong to: New Found Glory's "The Good-bye Song" Good Charlotte's "Hold On"
Thanks for reading and hopefully the next chapter will be up soon!