Disclaimer: I don't own HP or Anastasia. They belong to J.K. Rowling and 20th Century Fox. I only own the plot. Well, not really. Just change of characters. In other words, my ideas to whom they represent as HP characters.

A/N: Also, I own the songs as they are in this version. I hope that you will enjoy this! Oh, and please, no flames! Thank you!

There was a time, not very long ago, when we lived in the Hogwarts castle and gave grand Parties and Balls and Feasts. Dumbledore gave this Yule Ball as a special honor to his retirement. I, as Head Boy, was attending as was Hermione Granger, the Head Girl, who invited along her date, Draco Malfoy. Also attending was the rest of the 7th years along with some others below us. I, for instance had invited my 2 year girlfriend, Ginny Weasley. (A/N: if you haven't figured out by now who it is, then you're sad)

Hermione ran towards me for the necklace I gave her for Christmas.

"Oh, Harry! It's Beautiful! Thank you so much! I love it!" she wrapped me in a hug that could give Mrs. Weasley a run for her money.

I was glad that she liked it. It was a necklace I had gotten at Hogsmeade. It was 18karrot gold and had a charm on the end in the shape of an open book with two diamonds on each page. On the back of it, there was writing. It said: Friends Forever.

I had proposed to Ginny as her gift. She only replied with a kiss. (A/N: again, if you don't know what he's talking about, you're sad)

Ron had gotten the usual as well as I did with the exception of Ginny and Hermione, of course.

Dumbledore had gotten to his feet and asked for silence.

"As you all know, this is my last year with all of you, I hope that you will make yourselves prosperous whether by marriage," he looked at Ginny and I, "Or money," he looked at Ron, Fred and George's shop had now become a place as popular as Quality Quidditch Supplies, "Or even by your smarts into a job," he looked at Hermione, "I know that I am looking at an exceptional bunch of fine witches and wizards. Now a Happy Christmas to all of you and , have a wonderful night."

He sat back down and the Great Hall filled with noise once again. The Great Doors suddenly opened and in came a person with a black robe and hood, covering his face. He marched up to Dumbledore and started to speak with him. But, the Hall got so quiet that you could hear what they were saying perfectly.

"But, I am your confident." Said the man in the robe.

"Ha! You are a traitor! Get out!" said Dumbledore.

Suddenly a voice from the open doors cried: "I will not rest until I see the end of Hogwarts and its Mudbloods forever!"

It was Voldemort! He had come for me, I knew it! The man that came in first threw his robe aside revealing Lucius Malfoy.

We all started to duel vigorously with the death eaters that had come in through the Entrance Hall. Voldemort and I fighting, all the while.

He tried to shot the Killing Curse at me, but me Seeker reflexes came in just in time and I dodged it.

"Get the Mudbloods! All of them! LET NONE LIVE!" Voldemort cried to the Death Eaters.

They lived to their master's words, killing instead of stunning.

End Harry P.O.V.


Hermione dashed out into the entrance Hall with Draco and Harry following behind her. Draco dashed to the dungeons saying that there was a secret passageway from the Slytherin Common Room to the station in Hogsmeade. Harry was quickly running behind Hermione.

Voldemort came around the corner and saw Draco and Hermione slip into the common room and into the passage way. Harry shot the curse that had killed his parents and others to the one man tat had killed them in return.

Voldemort lay in a pile of dust and robes on the ground.

Harry ran into the common room and saw in the other side of the room, the wall open. He dashed to it and went through the passage way only to find Hermione had waited for him. They ran all the way toward the Hogwarts Express, only to realize that it was starting to leave without them.

"Accio Firebolt!" shouted Harry. A broom came zooming out of nowhere and Harry caught it with his right hand, holding Hermione's hand in his left. They mounted the broom and speed toward the already speeding train. Harry reached it fine and him and some other Gryffindors were trying to pull Hermione in, but no avail. She had Harry's hand in her grasp when she couldn't hold any longer and let go screaming.

The broom swerved out of control and it threw her off and her head hit the railroad track.

"HERMIONE!" screamed Harry. He made to get off the train to go and get her but someone pushed him back inside.

"She's gone! For get about her! Besides you already have a fiancé!"

"She's my best friend! I have to go back!" Harry made to call out his broom again, but the boy stunned him and left him that way until they got to Platform 9 ¾.


Harry P.O.V.

So many lives were destroyed that night. And Hermione, my best friend, I never saw her again.