A/N: Hope you like this chapter. Voldie sings!

Disclaimer: I own nothing. Just the change of words in the songs and stuff.

"Hey! What are you doing in here!" someone shouted. The beautiful dress along with the people disappeared around Maya.

She gasped and stood up and ran out of the Great Hall and into a corridor. She heard footsteps running after her.

"Wait! Hold on a minute! Hold on!" the same voice shouted.

She came to a dead end and tried to look for another way out, but she didn't find any. She had stopped in a corridor full of moving pictures! The one in back of her was the only one that wasn't moving. It was a picture of a boy and a girl holding hands and looking at each other lovingly. She could've sworn that she had seen this portrait somewhere before. And the girl in the painting looked like her!

She turned around and the man had started to say something, but it seemed as if he had forgotten how to speak.

"Now, how did you get in he-here?"

She shrugged and looked at him. He looked familiar. But not at the moment. His eyes were so big she feared that they would pop out of his head and his mouth was slightly open.

"Excuse me." Said another man panting behind the first one.

The first one tapped him and said in a whisper, "Blaise, do you see what I see?"

"No." he looked at him as though he was mad. Then the first boy turned the second boy's head and then he shouted, "Yes! Yes, I do!"

Maya looked at them both as if they were mad. Then she decided to go in for the kill.

"Are one of you Draco Malfoy?" she asked.

"That all depends on who is looking for him." Replied the first man.

"I need some money and someone told me that you're the man to see for those matters."

He had her in the palm of his hand. She looked like Hermione's twin! He started to look at her up and down then circle her, taking in every detail of her body and form. She had everything. Now all he needed was to give her some attitude.

But as he was circling her, she noticed and said, "Why are you circling me? What were you, a vulture in another life?" she snapped.

Scratch off needs attitude. Draco mentally told himself.

"Just looking." He replied smoothly.

"I'm Draco and this is Blaise Zambini." He said pointing to the man next to him.

"Maya."

"Is it-is there a last name that goes with that?" asked Draco.

"This may sound a little crazy, but I don't know my last name," she looked at them, drew breath and told them, "I was found wandering around when I was 17 and I ended up in an orphanage……" she had decided to tell them all she could remember since they were helping her out.

They listened to everything she said and the more that she talked, Draco noticed, the more she sounded and acted like Hermione did.

"Do you know about Hermione Granger?" asked Draco.

"Of course. Who doesn't?"

"You look a lot like her." Draco said, matter-of-factly.

"So?"

"So, you can pass for her twin. Don't tell me you haven't noticed. You could even be her without knowing it."

"Well, it's kind of hard to think of yourself as someone who equals status with a princess while sleeping on a damp floor. But sure, I guess every lonely girl would wish that she was that famous."

"And somewhere one lonely girl is." Said Blaise.

"We could find out, you know. All of us." Said Draco.

"Really? How?"

"Well, her two best friends from school are still looking for her and they can see whether your Hermione or not."

"Well, I don't know…"

"Well, really which we could help, but if you want to find out, you know where to reach us." Said Draco, turning around and walking back towards the Slytherin common room.

Blaise soon caught up with him and told him that he was crazy. "She's perfect to play her! We're walking away too soon!"

"Relax. I have it all figured out. Walk a little slower." He added and Blaise obeyed, curious as to what Draco was doing.

Maya looked back to the painting and thought, if she didn't know who she was, then at least Hermione's friends can help her.

Draco and Blaise, meanwhile, were walking even slower until Draco looked at his wrist and said "3, 2, 1."

"Draco!"

"Right in the palm of our hands." Said Blaise.

"Draco, wait!" said Maya, catching up with them.

"Excuse me, were you talking to me?" Said Draco, turning around to face her.

"Well who's to say that I'm not their best friend or girlfriend or whatever she is?" inquired Maya.

"Right, continue." Said Draco.

"And if I'm not Hermione then her two best friends will know right away and it's all just an honest mistake."

"Sounds plausible." Said Draco.

"But if you really are Hermione, then you will finally know who you are and have your family back!" said Blaise, cutting into the conversation.

"You know he's right. Either way gets you what you want." Said Draco.

"Right." Said Maya, who gripped Draco's extended hand so tight she almost crushed it. He knew she did it on purpose.

"May I present former Head Girl of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Hermione Jane Granger!" said Draco to no one in particular.

"Pooka, we are going to Paris!" exclaimed Maya.

"Uh, the dog stays." Said Draco.

"What are you talking about? The dog goes." Said Maya firmly.

"Stays."

"Goes."

"I'm allergic to dogs."

"I really couldn't care less."

Well, at least she sounds a lot like Hermione. Especially with that attitude. Thought Draco.

But unknown to the three, a rat was hiding under the largest table and overheard everything. He darted out of sight and into some corridors until he reached the Room of Requirement. At least that was what the sign on the door said.

He crawled into the room and stood in the center. Suddenly, fresh clothing appeared on top of a table that also came out of nowhere and also another door which lead to a full bathroom.

But there was no rat there anymore. Where the rat was, stood a man of about 5 feet 2 or maybe even3 inches tall with a lot of white hair falling off and a large bald spot on the back of his head.

"Yeah, there's one problem there, fella. Hermione's dead. All the Muggle-borns are dead. They're dead. Dead, dead, dead." He said to himself whilst bathing then clothing himself.

He went to the other side of the room where he pushed a piece of the wall and another piece of wall slid open. Inside the wall, there was a long piece of wood. It was covered in dust and cobwebs due to the fact that no one has used it in a long time.

"I mean it's impossible. The Dark Lord himself finished off Hermione Granger and some of her closest friends. I mean how could that be Her……AHHH!!!"

While he was ranting on, he didn't realize that he was playing with the wand and twirling it about his fingers. What made him scream was the fact that the Dark Mark had appeared out of nowhere!

"Am I supposed to think that this thing 'woke up' after all these years just because some guy claims she's a Muggle-born? But wait……if this thing woke up then Hermione Granger's alive? And that was her!"

the snake from the Dark Mark had wrapped its coils around Peter's tail (he turned back into a rat after he realized what he had just said out loud) and dragged and flew him down through the Earth's Crust, through fire and ice and water until they reached what looked like a planet.

He hit the ground head first. Hard. He sat up, rubbing his head until a voice breaks the silence.

"Who's there? Who dares intrude on my solitude?" said the voice.

He reached Peter and almost chocked him until he realized who it was.

"Wormtail! Is that you?" his voice croaked.

"Master, you're alive?"

"In a manner of speaking." He said as his eye ball popped out. Peter caught it and gave t back to him, who popped it in as easily as it went out.

"I knew it because I could feel the dark forces stirring."

"I know because I saw her, sir. Hermione Granger."

"Hermione Granger? Alive? That Muggle-born Brat!"

"I guess a curse just isn't what it used to be, sir."

"That's why I'm stuck here in limbo! My curse is unfulfilled!" he threw his hands in frustration which caused one of them to fly clean of his wrist.

"Look at me! I'm falling apart! I'm a wreck!" he sobbed.

"Actually, sir, considering how long you've been dead, you look pretty good."

"Bah."

"Come on for a minute there, you had you're old spark back, sir!"

"If only I hadn't lost my wand!"

"What you mean this?" Peter said pulling it out of his pocket.

"Give it to me!" he said, after snatching it from Peter's hand. "My old friend, together again," he said hugging his wand, "now my dark purpose will be fulfilled! And the last of the Muggle-borns will die! Hahahahahaha!" he laughed an evil, hissing laugh and burst into song with the bugs from limbo and Peter.

(Voldemort)
In the dark of the night I was tossing and turning
And the nightmare I had was as bad as can be --
It scared me out of my wits --
A corpse falling to bits!
Then I opened my eyes
And the nightmare was...me!!

I was once the most mystical man in all Britain.
When my Death Eaters betrayed me they mad a mistake!
My curse made each of them pay
But one little girl got away!
Little Maya, beware,
Voldemort's awake!

(CREATURES)
In the dark of the night evil will find her
In the dark of the night just before dawn!
Aah...

(VOLDEMORT)
Revenge will be sweet

(VOLDEMORT AND CREATURES)
When the curse is complete!

(ALL)
In the dark of the night

(VOLDEMORT)
She'll be gone!
I can feel that my powers are slowly returning!
Tie my sash and a dash of cologne for that smell!
AS the pieces fall into place
I'll see her crawl into place!
Do svidanya, Maya, your grace, farewell!

(CREATURES)
In the dark of the night terror will strike her!

(VOLDEMORT)
Terror's the least I can do!

(CREATURES)
In the dark of the night evil will brew.
Ooh!

(VOLDEMORT)
Soon she will feel that her nightmares are real.

(ALL)
In the dark of the night

(VOLDEMORT)
She'll be through!

(CREATURES)
In the dark of the night
Evil will find her
Find her!
Ooh!
In the dark of the night terror comes true.
Doom her!

(VOLDEMORT)
My dear, here's a sign --

(VOLDEMORT AND CREATURES)
It's the end of the line!

(ALL)
In the dark of the night...
In the dark of the night...
In the dark of the night...

(VOLDEMORT)
Come my minions,
Rise for your master,
Let your evil shine!
Find her now,
Yes, fly ever faster

(ALL)
In the dark of the night...
In the dark of the night...
In the dark of the night...

(VOLDEMORT)
She'll be mine!!!

A/N: sorry I had to leave you in another cliffhanger, but it had to be done. It was the perfect place for one. Anyways, review please! Cookies to those who do! Oh and also, to those that have reviewed me, thank you and please review again for this chapter just to let me know that you're still reading this! Thanks again!