Declaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER J.K OWNS ALL AND IF THERE IS SOME ELSE WHO OWNS HARRY POTTER THEN ITS THIERS TOO, NOT MINE.

A/N I think I'm going to put a little Draco/Ginny in this fanfic if that's ok with everyone. If not tell me in your review. I'm so sorry about the delay in posting. In the time I have not posted I've had at least 5 projects. ( Evil teachers die.

Hermione's Real History First day back

Hermione woke up all of a sudden. She was panting and sweating. She looked around her room. All of the other girls were asleep. Hermione sighed in relief. She put her hand over the dark mark on her arm. It burned so badly. During the summer she would she would wake up crying. The dark lord must be upset, really upset. Hermione got up and grabbed her shirt, jeans, and robes and headed towards the corner of the room. Hermione turned so that her right arm, the one that had the dark mark, was facing the corner of the room. She had done this every year so that none of the girls could see the mark.

Hermione walked to the Great Hall. She felt like she was going to faint. She was restless. She was up all night. Whenever she fell asleep she would have terrible dreams. She would be walking down a hallway. There would be long wails of despair coming from all directions. The worst part was that the screams and wails would not bother her. What kind of monster am I turning into she thought?

"Hay mudblood, what are you doing here? You and I both know you don't belong here." Draco Malfoy said happily." I can't wait till Who-Know-Who takes this dump over. He'll fix all the stupid things Dumbledore did. He'll kill all you mudbloods, and mudblood lovers like the Weasleys too. Oh and lets not forget Potter. Wait he'll torture Potter and then he'll..."

"Allspancra" Hermione screamed. A bright green light hit Malfoy in the face and it knocked him back through a wall. She lowered her wand but her eyes where shinning with Hatred. She wanted to kill Malfoy.

"What is going on here?" Professor McGonagall screamed as she ran up to Hermione.

"P-P-Professor I d-d-didn't m-m-mean" Hermione couldn't finish. She felt her legs turn into gello and everything became black. She fell on to the cold hard floor.

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"Master shall we put our plan into action. I believe the time is right." A hooded figure said.

"I'll tell you when the time is right and it's not now do you understand" A tall figure said. The tall figure also had black robes and wore a hood. Yet you could tell this figure apart from the rest. It might have been his cold black eyes or just the shiver that ran up your spin when you looked at him.

"Master they still think we are all in Azkaban" another figure stated." They won't keep believing this for much longer"

"No we have more important things to do." Another hooded figure told the rest." Right master"

"I'm happy someone here has some brains." The tallest figure stated" Now if you're all done fooling around we must discus how to get her here and how we can find her."

"It's hopeless we don't even know her name." one hooded figure pointed out." We should concentrate on taking over the school."

"No this is far more important then that fucking school. We need the girl." Lucius screamed

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Hermione woke up. She looked down. Harry was there, his head rested on the bed that Hermione was in inside the Hospital wing. Hermione smiled and ran her hand though his hair. She looked around the hospital wing. It was past the middle of the night Hermione observed. Besides Harry there wasn't anyone else there. She was so happy Harry was there with all that has been going on see didn't know how she would manage it without Harry or Ron. She wished she had the courage to admit to Harry just how much she liked him. For crying out loud Hermione was almost sure she loved him. The only thing was that she knew he didn't feel the same way about her. I'm his friend nothing more Hermione thought.

She tried to remember why she was in the Hospital Wing. Everything seemed so blurry and distant. Finally she remembered. She could feel tears begin to run down her face. What Malfoy said it had hurt so much but the thing that made her cry the most was what she had done. She couldn't believe it, the spell she used, if she had put more power into it she could have killed him. Not even Malfoy deserved that. How could she do that? It didn't make any sense to her. It was probably what he said about Harry. She wanted to believe that, she really did but something told her it was bigger than just any thing Malfoy had said, a lot bigger.She really was turning into a monster.

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Prettypup19- Here's more.

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Sorry I know it's short.

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