Prologue

She opened her eyes and heard a sound in the distance,

Mysterious happenings last night...

...The Ministry Of Magic has been destroyed...

, and the boy who lives...

The only living survivors of last nights...

... where was she? Who was she? And what had happened the night before. The sun did not come in through the windows, it was raining. She did not hear beating on the roof though; this was probably because she was in the bottom floor of St.Munglo's. Despite this she had no idea she was in the wizardry hospital, let alone that she was a witch.

This is the best rainy day since...

The boy who lives has finally...

And here is Ron Weasley speaking...

Ron Weasley sounded familiar. A soft but horse voice flooded the white room where she was laying curiously...

"It has been devastating. The ministry up in flames, my best friend has been... killed. He has defeated the dark..." He sniffled, "Voldemort has been killed. The war is over, but it has devastated houses, families..."

Who was that talking, better yet who the hell am I? She thought a tear trickled down her face, as her hand went to rub away the tear, she could feel a scar across her face.

...and now we will enter the room of Hermione Granger...

The voice grew louder, and she could see the T.V at the end of the bed was making the noise. A woman was walking down a white hallway; she heard footsteps and rushed voices outside of the door. On the T.V people rushed to stop the lady, talking in low voices. What had happened?

The door flung open, she appeared in the T.V a giant scar across her face, her hair tangled and brown, her cloths was a white hospital gown. "Hermione Granger is here."

Hermione Granger is here...

Tell us about the events of last night?

She saw her self at the end of the bed, she was still. Who was Hermione? Who was Hermione? Who is Ron, and who was the boy who lived... and what about Voldemort?

What about the events of last night,

Tell me about the boy who lived... why didn't he live?

Can you answer us some questions?

Hermione Granger is here...

Her mind echoed this, who were these people. Stop it! She wanted to yell, but she couldn't her lips where dry and could not move. People in lime green robes busted through the room, "You are not..."

You are not authorized to be here.

We have been denied...

You are not authorized...

You are not...

Denied the power to visit...

...To be here...

Where was she, what was happening. And who were these people. The T.V screen showed the lady rushing out the hospital. She needed to talk, to ask. Her lips felt like they where glued together, she could not speak...

Hermione I love you...

Ron don't leave...

Hermione stay here.

Ron don't leave me... don't leave me.

Who was Ron, who was Hermione? The people in the robes where walking quickly, talking in hushed voices. One lady opened a package; she could see the sharp needle. The lady walked closer, and pressed the needle into her. Her sight went blurry until she could see no more.

"Mr.Weasley, what do you say about the condition of you're very close friend Hermione Granger?" – Hogsmead weekly.

Ron stood horrified at the podium. Cameras flashing and mikes pressed to his lips. "That is a dreadful outcome of this horrible war. She, as many know, will not be able to remember anybody, anything, any ideas, she had before this incident."

"...but Mr.Weasley! Granger has so many ideas to help the wizarding kind." The representative from the newsletter stated.

Ron closed his eyes and breathed out deeply, "You know as well as I know Mr. Davis." He was silent, "The world's technology is growing, and muggles learn more about us every day. With the fall of Voldemort we are happy. But a new problem is here... wizard kind will be discovered. If only she could remember." The last sentence was more of a whisper.

End of chapter

A/N I know, you are probably confused. But this is a prologue and will make sense later. Please review!