Part One: Moonlit Walks and June's Bright Light
Hermione Granger was in her dormitory writing in her journal, as the full moon hovered over Hogwarts. She wrote the beautiful words across the line subconsciously. Meanwhile, her mind was going in overdrive. She couldn't help but think about her horrible day.
June 18, 1998
Dear Diary,
I finally got the guts to break up with Ron. I ran into the Common room after composing myself, and found Harry and Ginny playing tonsil hockey. So, I attempted to ask him to use his map, which he waved me off graciously, and I went up and got it. I found Ron's name on it, and rushed out of the common room to find him.
I slowly ganged up on him as I followed him by the map, rather than sight. Just when I was about to start jogging, I stopped dead in my tracks. Ron had company! Not just any company, female company! So, I started to sneak up to where he was.
He was in an empty classroom with this girl, and he left the door wide open. Funny, how we are both Prefects. I mean, he obviously must of thought I would be around. Maybe not.
So anyways, I peered into the room and almost choked on what I saw. Ron Weasley had Lavender Brown up against the wall. No, they weren't having a friendly chat. They were shagging, having sexual intercourse, love making, or doing the vertical tango but most importantly- SEX!
Me and my mother's temper. I was furious; was surprised not to see smoke coming out of my ears with a train whistle. I WAS FUCKING PISSED!
So, I coughed loudly, which seemed to have echoed off the empty classroom. They jumped, squealed tried to get dressed. I just put my hand up.
I said 'Ron, it's fucking over. You may continue.' I left without a word as I held the marauder's map in my hand tightly. I saw Snape coming.
I said 'Mischief Manage.' I lit my wand so Snape could see me.
'Miss Granger, what are you doing out of bed this late at night?' He said with that annoying ass grin.
'I'd ask the same of you, but if you must know I just saw some very very gruesome things,' I said as he raised his brows. I seemed to have caught his attention with my tone.
'And what was that?' He asked interested. Finally. So I motioned him closer and he did. Funny, but nonetheless I told him.
'I saw a slut and my now ex-boyfriend doing the vertical tango,' I spat. He didn't catch on though, or if he did he was doing this on purpose.
'What?'
'They were screwing! Having sexual intercourse! Shagging! Fucking! Whatever you call it! I've had it with this place!' I screamed at him. He was clearly dumbstruck and was about to start docking points. 'Allow me professor. Ten points for fowl language, ten points for shouting, twenty points for telling a horrific thing, and thirty points for allowing yourself to be completely gullible and naive with your boyfriend. Oh and where is he? Ah yes, three classes down to the right. Yes your welcome professor, oh and I hope you have a splendid evening,' I said loudly. He looked shocked again, twice this night. Applauds oneself in head. So now I am here. Writing profusely in my diary. Ron is such a fucking dick, God I wish I castrated him! Harry is probably having a sleepover with Ginny. Ugh I think I need a walk. I'll be back.
She stormed out of the common room and onto the grounds of Hogwarts. The night was warm and there was a slight breeze that carried an eerie feeling. She sat by the lake in the darkness that was lit by the moon. She sighed and ran her free hand through her curls. She had her wand in her other hand. She began skipping rocks on the lake, actually amazed at how her arm was so strong. Bloody summer softball league. In the distance, she heard a twig break.
Frantically, she casted a Lumos and she could not see anything. Her mind began reeling for information on protective charms since she knew she could not make it back to the castle. She heard a closer growl and froze. She had heard that growl before, and it wasn't a pleasant one.
Before she could do anything, the think leapt and landed on her as she screamed an electrifying scream. She felt her flesh on her shoulder being ripped and screamed even louder at the pain. She was sobbing freely and began to loose consciousness. Before she passed out, she saw another pair of amber eyes racing towards her.
The next thing she knew, she woke up in a dark room. She tried opened her swollen eyes, and finally managed to break them open. The first thing she saw was those amber eyes, which were much darker from whenever she had last saw them. She let out a gasp and stared into his orbs. Then she groaned and tried rolling over. That's when someone stopped her.
"Don't," he warned. She looked around and saw solemn blue eyes that usually sparkled as well as concerned emerald ones.
"Hi 'Mione," Harry said as he squeezed her hand.
"How do you feel?" Dumbledore asked her quietly.
"Honestly?" She asked and he nodded. "I feel like shit."
"Yes, feeling like shit is natural," he commented. Hermione grinned at her headmaster, who in return smiled.
"Do you know how long you have been out for?" Remus asked as he held her other hand.
"Not the faintest clue. Do you?"
"Yes, three days."
"Three days?" She was taken back. She was thinking an hour or two. Something definitely was not right. "Why?"
"Hermione, there have been some rather unfortunate events. Before we get into that, why were you outside past curfew? Dumbledore asked. Hermione sighed and closed her eyes reliving that horrible thing she saw over and over again.
"Ron," she said simply. Harry looked towards his professors confused.
"What about Ron?" Harry questioned.
"Here comes another blunt answer and pardon mon Français. I saw Ron screwing Lavender behind my back while we were still going out; therefore, I dumped him. I ran into Snape, docked some house points from Gryffindor before he had a chance and went to my dormitory. I wrote in my diary for about a half hour and then went for a walk. I wound up by the lake just skipping rocks trying to clear my mind since it was such a nice night. I heard something and then it gets shady from there."
"That's good enough. We'll start from there. You were attacked," Dumbledore began. Hermione's eyes furrowed together. "You were bitten by a werewolf."
"Shit," she murmured and no one caught it. "Shit, shit, shit, SHIT!" she bellowed. Remus looked down and sure enough she looked towards him. "Was it you?" She asked him softly.
"No. I took my potion in front of Snape." He said reassuringly yet quickly. She squeezed his hand and looked at Dumbledore.
"Who did it?" She asked Dumbledore. He rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"That question will remain unanswered until we conclude something from the tests that are being taken. Remus saved you however. He found you on his nightly patrol. He howled loud enough for me and I raced down and took you. You were very badly bitten on that shoulder," he said pointing to her right shoulder.
"Oh no," she said almost on the burst of tears.
"What's wrong?" Remus asked.
"That's my bloody wand hand. I'm sure as hell I'm not ambidextrous."
"I see. It's all right. It's a good thing you took your NEWTS the other day. Don't worry about anything. I'll inform you when I have a solid plan. For now, bed rest for you young lady," he said sweetly. Hermione smiled. He kissed her hand politely and then left with a swirl of purple robes. Harry was next to leave.
"It'll be all right 'Mione. I'll make sure to tell Pomfrey to set Ron aside from you," he said with an evil look in his eyes. Hermione snatched his hand at the last minute.
"Don't be foolish. Take care," she said. He smiled and then walked determinedly out.
"So, Professor, lovely day isn't?" She asked sarcastically. He looked saddened which confused her. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," he said quietly.
"Wrong answer pick again," she said and he still was pouting. She leaned on her good elbow and crawled half onto his lap. He watched her with a startled expression. She ran her hand over his face softly and looked into his deep amber eyes. "You're not telling me, and that upsets me more than this bloody situation. I am sure we are going to become better friends than a lot of people here. So, this is not starting us off great, and I'm willing to try and help you out like you helped me." Remus looked down and rubbed his temples.
"I'm just stressed and I have a lot going on," he began. She grabbed his hand and squeezed it to encourage him. "I just wish this never happened to you. I would get bitten over for you if this didn't have to happen to you. But what's done is done, and no one can change it. I just want you to know I will be there for you even if I am an emotional mess."
"Well, we'll be messes together. And we'll be sick together. It'll be ok. It's like a blessing in disguise if you look at it in a good perspective. I know you have been dealing with this for the better part of your life, but now you have someone else to share it with. I shouldn't judge on if it is good or not, no. But, I just believe at least we have each other to deal with it. You're not alone anymore," she said and kissed his cheek. She rested back in bed and watched the emotions play over his face. He got up, kissed her forehead as he ran his hand through her curls.
"Thank you. Forgive me for being an arse. Get some rest, you'll need it." She sighed as she watched him leave. A few minutes later she heard a frantic Pomfrey and two people carrying someone in.
"Mr. Potter did a number on him. He attached a note saying to separate him from Hermione or Mr. Weasley won't be the only one getting a pounding." She squealed as Snape and Neville brought him in.
"Madame, what happened?" She asked the Mediwitch.
"Mr. Potter really outdid himself. He beat and hexed Mr. Weasley. Poor child, I wonder what he did?" She asked rhetorically.
"He cheated on me," she told her. The Mediwitch stopped in her tracks and formed a fowl face.
"Bastard, " she hissed and she directed the men. Snape walked over to her with his usual sneer as Neville left.
"Looks like I will be making two batches every full moon eh Miss Granger?" He said. She smirked at him.
"Yes, yes. Ha ha ha! I'm a bloody werewolf. Big fucking whoopee! Are you finished yet?" She interrogated him.
"Finished with what?" He sneered.
"With pissing me off! Get over yourself! I am hardly your student, thank heavens. Hell, I won't be in class for the rest of the year! So now that your done breaking my horns and pissing me off till no end, leave!" She yelled. Snape stood there shocked, for the third time in a long time.
"Go ahead, dock points from the Head Girl who got her heart broken and now got her DNA changed! Go on dock points for my irresponsibility. You know what, I don't want you making my potion. I'll make it myself!" She screamed and turned over gently on her sore and burning shoulder. She heard his footsteps trail and then speak with the person at the door.
"She's gone nutters," he said to Dumbledore quietly.
"I heard that Snape!" She cried and she heard him gasp. Dumbledore strode in and sat by her on the side she was turned over.
"It seems your hearing has already improved," he said. She nodded knowing fully well what was happening.
"My DNA is breaking and changing."
"Yes, that is correct. One hundred points to Gryffindor," he said and she looked at him with a smile. "You docked a lot of points last night. Silly points if Professor Snape docked I would have added say if someone was smiling." He said happy with his theory. She laughed and he laughed with her as any tension broke.
"Miss Granger, I need to check your shoulder," Pomfrey exclaimed.
"I should…"
"No, stay Professor. It's no big deal. Besides, you've got me laughing. I need a few laughs," she said smiling. He nodded and turned around so Pomfrey could slip her top off. Hermione held her top around her chest and Pomfrey transfigured it into a tube top. Dumbledore turned around when Pomfrey said he could, and he gasped. Hermione looked at her shoulder and sighed.
"It'll be all right dear. I have healed many wounds. I should be able to get it somewhat looking decent. No worries darling," she said as she began healing her wound.
"So Professor. Do you happen to have a lemon drop on you?" She asked smiling. Dumbledore's eyes twinkled.
"You are the first person to ever ask for one. That's going up in my office. Yes I may happen to have one," he said and pulled out a whole bundle of them. She giggled and took a few and popped them into her mouth.
"These are so good," she said as she closed her eyes. Pomfrey was applying wound-cleansing lotion that was relaxing the wound and Hermione.
"Indeed. So, what would you like to do after Hogwarts?" He asked seriously.
"Well things are limited. I'm glad Arthur got the law against werewolves removed. I was thinking of teaching or something. I don't know, I am up for mostly anything," she said.
"Well, you could teach here as the Charms teacher. I'm afraid Professor Flitwick is retiring."
"Hmm. I'll think about it. Is that ok?"
"Perfectly fine," he said.
"Professor?" She asked softly.
"Yes Hermione?"
"I'm scared."
"Of what?" He asked.
"Everything. Failing, the moon, forgetting to take my potion, guys," she began rambling. Dumbledore held her hand in his and she relaxed.
"It's ok to be afraid. You have many people to support you though: myself, Harry, Remus especially. It'll be all right. I will try everything I can to make sure it is," he said soothingly.
"Thanks. Remus is about fifteen feet from the door," she said without thinking. She shot her free hand over her mouth. Dumbledore chuckled and let go of her hand and walked over to the door. Soon enough, Remus came in.
"Remus, how nice of you to join us. I was just leaving, take care," he said and disappeared. Remus smirked at Hermione who still had her hand over her mouth.
"I heard you as well," he said smiling. She nodded and then shrieked when Pomfrey hit a sore spot. Remus ran over to her and clutched her hand as she began to sob silently.
"Sorry, Hun. You were just getting an infection. I just cleaned it." Remus let her burry her head into his chest and cry while Pomfrey finished up. She left the two alone, and went to go tend to a waking Mr. Weasley in the private wing.
"Shh, it's all right. It's done," he said comfortingly. Her sobs lessened and he wiped her tears away. "That happens, I know." He said and began taking off his shirt. She couldn't divert her eyes as she watched fascinated. He showed her his side where there was a large scar from being bitten. It was cleared up nicely; however, it was still visible. "It shouldn't be as big as mine. It's unfortunate that it is on your shoulder," he said as he put his shirt back on.
"It's all right. I'll do what I can," she said shrugging. "Do you know when I will be aloud out?"
"Two days. I have a few things for you," he said pulling out his wand. He pulled out a tiny chest from his pocket and enlarged it. A huge bag appeared and he began searching through it. He pulled out her wand, her diary, some books, and chocolate. She smiled at him as he laid it out neatly for her. "There, I think I covered most of your major needs. Don't worry, I didn't prance into your room and rummage for your things. Dobby was kind enough, so he may know your secrets," he said mockingly.
"Oh no! What will I ever do?" She playfully asked.
"I don't know kind lady. What I do know is you should have a piece of chocolate once a day, every day. It works out some of the troubles for when we change. Is there anything I can get you?"
"No, but thanks so much Remus. Will you come back and visit me?" She asked.
"Of course. Relax and I'll see you later," he said before he kissed her cheek goodbye. He had turned around and never saw the blush grace her face.
June 21, 1998
Dear Diary,
Yes, so my life has been made a living hell. I was bitten by a werewolf right after my last entry during my walk. I don't suggest walks to anyway near a forest during the full moon. Nope, not at all.
So I was out for three days; hence, the reason why I am writing now. So, I am in the Hospital Wing, and I probably will be here for a very long time. To make things worse, I have more problems now that keep arising whenever they feel like it.
I talked with Dumbledore, Harry and Remus the minute I awoke. It was nice to seem them all (of course it would have been fabulous if they were under certain circumstances) and I was not so shocked when I found out I was bitten. I had suspected just as much.
Remus and I have started opening up to each other. ( No, not like that, although that would be nice. One can only hope.) We're becoming better friends, I think. After all, we are going through the same thing. I have tons of fears right now. Let me give you a brief list my good friend.
Hermione Jane Granger's Fears as of June 21st
1. Transforming
2. Transforming in front of Remus
3. Transforming back
4. Transforming back in front of Remus
5. Transforming back completely naked
6. Transforming back completely naked in front of Remus (Actually, that should be number one, but I don't feel like starting over!)
7. Never getting married since I am a werewolf
8. Suddenly become sterile and can never have my own kids (I pray that will not occur)
9. Biting someone (Aren't I being selfish?)
10. Sex
11. Dying a Virgin
12. Forgetting to take my wolfsbane potion.
13. Hugging Remus
14. Killing Snape
15. Being told I am betrothed to someone I loath
16. Dying single
That's a brief list. Yes, I am a pathetic bookworm, know-it-all, Gryffindor werewolf, who is 25 afraid of the general idea of Remus. 50 is being afraid of something that has to do with being a werewolf. 38 has to do with my love life. And 6 has to do with killing Snape. I am even more pathetic since I just figured out the percents of my problems! It's not even helping me at all.
So I have been putting everything that has happened between Ron and me behind me, but now this bitch has come to a head. He fucking broke my heart that prick! Ugh, I just want to castrate him. He always probed me for sex. "Hermione, come on it'll be ok. We've been going out for five months." Blah. Blah. Blah. And then, I found him fucking the Gryffindor whore. How terrible. I feel so… stupid.
So, when he awakes and I am back on my nimble toes, I am going to ignore him. Never speak to him again, and only visit the Weasleys with Harry or Remus. They will be my bodyguards, because I will not go into that place when he is there. I'll probably go with Harry since he'll be going either there or Hogwarts to visit Ginny.
I hope I get over Ron, which I think I am doing. I mean, I have to admit. Remus is quite adorable, cute, simply…ravishing! I can't believe I just confessed that. It is the sad truth; however, I believe I fancy my Professor, who is old enough to be my father. I have a few pending questions though. Am I immortal? Cause if I am, Gods I hope a silver bow comes across me when I am like five hundred.
As far as my present sixteen fears, well what can I say? Number one: Transforming, which is the top general fear, if you will. I am scared out of my mind to transform under the moonlight. You know those hopeless romantics who fancy having a dinner under the moonlight? That can't be me no; my dream has been ruined. Instead I'll be a monster!
I'm afraid to transform in front of Remus. He'll be the only on ever to see me like that hopefully, and I feel like he will get to see a side of me no one sees. The next four similar fears (transforming back, transforming back in front of Remus, transforming back completely naked, and transforming back completely naked in front of Remus) are going to drive me suicidal. I have to transform back stark naked! In front of someone, as I have admitted numerous times, I fancy! The day before transformation I am going to get a bikini wax, seriously. My hygiene is going to be so low, and he'll see me in my birthday suit. Bloody hell! I am going to like leave a pair of clothes or a blanket at a destination so I can change or something. I mean, I need a spot for my wand too.
I'm afraid I'm never going to get married because people may think I am a monster. I am afraid of becoming sterile, biting someone, sex (the verb), forgetting my potion, hugging Remus, killing Snape, being betrothed to someone I loath, and dying single. Yes, I am in the most chaotic state of my thus being. Help.
I think this has been the best entry yet. And so for that, I am going to close it with my signature. Yes, the first entry I sign. What is this world coming to?
Love,
Hermione Jane Granger 3
She closed and locked her diary. She had made up her own ward on it, and it tested her fingerprint and DNA. No polyjuice could reproduce the one her wards were accustomed too. She heard someone stir on the far side of the infirmary. Looking carefully, she saw Ron beginning to roll around.
"Madame, Ronald has decided to grace us with his presence," Hermione shouted loudly. Ron covered his ears automatically, although she was unaffected. Madame Pomfrey came rushing in and she motioned for Hermione to close her ears. Hermione did just that and watched fascinated as Pomfrey scolded Ron.
"You Mr. Weasley deserved what you got. Your mother has been notified and is on her way. I will have to treat you, but know it is under my enthusiasm!" Hermione smiled at the Mediwitch as she bustled about giving Ron Pepper up Potion. Harry and Ginny walked in together, and Ginny walked over to Ron's bed as Harry made his way towards her.
"Hey Hermione. Thought I'd bring you a female to chat with," he said cheerfully. She smiled and was just about to say thank you when they heard a SMACK!
"You pompous ass hole!" Ginny screeched much like Molly who just walked into the door. "Ugh, I am disgusted with your behavior Ronald," she yelled and Molly looked admiringly at her daughter.
"I'll take it from here darling," she said to Ginny. Ginny ran and hugged her mother hello before she ran over and hugged Hermione gently. Mrs. Weasley waved politely at Hermione and Harry and put up a ward around Ron's bed. All they saw was Ron paling terribly.
"How are you my 'Mione?" Ginny asked as she held her hand.
"I'm ok Gin. I'll survive, you know?"
"I hope everything works great for you," she said hesitantly.
"Yes, as do I. That is in my past, and I only look ahead."
"Look at you Miss proverb!"
"Gin, I'm going to go ok? I'll be back later," he said as he kissed her goodbye.
"Ok, love ya," she said smiling.
"Love you too. Bye Hermione," he said leaving.
"Bye Harry!"
"So Ginny. What have you got to say for yourself Miss Love ya," she teased. Ginny blushed and grinned.
"I do love him. Funny how things work out," she thoughtfully commented.
"To true. I have a confession," she began. Ginny perked up and placed a ward around Hermione's bed similar to Molly's. Hermione used her new hearing to listen for Remus or anyone and tried smelling. She was satisfied with her results and she whispered to Ginny.
"I don't know if it is a full blown fancy yet, but I do fancy someone," she said quietly.
"Who?"
"You're going to go nuts."
"It's not Malfoy is it?" She asked concerned.
"Oh yes, I am deeply in love with him. Right, over my werewolf ass. Speaking of werewolf ass," she hinted and Ginny's hand clamped over her mouth.
"No way!"
"Yes way! What do you-"
"He is so adorable too! That whole werewolf thing makes him so attractive! I fancied him my whole fifth year. Does he fancy you?" She asked.
"I don't know, probably not. I know I just broke up with Ron, but that was in the dumps for a while. It must be this werewolf thing. Opposites attract? Yet, we are so alike it isn't funny."
"I see. I say 'Go for it!' I mean Ron is a dick and I am officially not talking to him. When Harry came back to the common room I knew something happened. He explained everything to me, including the part of beating the piss out of my brother. I granted him a kiss for that one. So tell me, what exactly drew you to…him?"
"He's 'him' now? Great name to dub someone, but anyway. There were probably a lot of things. Werewolf to Werewolf? Maybe because he saved me, or because he has been taking care of me? I don't Ginny. It's like I have this magnetic pull towards him, and I just want to touch him, even just on his arm. I am loosing it; it must be the bite."
"Nonsense. That is rubbish, and you know it. Here, we'll devise a plan. I make the plan, you agree. Deal?"
"Well-"
"It's all or nothing Hermione. C'mon, I promise it won't be embarrassing. I want to observe," she said as her eyes shimmered. Hermione sighed and played with her hands.
"Ok."
"Yes. Ok here is what we are going to do…"
Hermione was all alone in the Hospital Wing with a strong ward Dumbledore came in and put around her bed. He had told her he wanted her to have a dreamless and peaceful sleep without interruptions. That definitely included a little sleeping drought.
The next day Hermione woke up bolt right and screamed. Madame Pomfrey came in and she was unable to help or interrogate Hermione. She was crying profusely and Dumbledore rushed in and undid the ward. Her tears abruptly stopped and then started again after something had dawned on her.
"Miss Granger, what is it?" Pomfrey asked.
"I had a nightmare, but I am missing graduation!" She sobbed. She screamed again as a jolt of pain coursed through her shoulder and her sobs grew harder as she began to convulse. A door flung open and someone rushed in.
He went to the opposite side Dumbledore was sitting on and sat on top of Hermione to keep her from convulsing and moving. She screamed again, and he covered his ears instantly.
"Hermione, please doll. You're going to make my deaf. C'mon, relax," Remus said as she began to calm down.
"H-How did you h-hear me?" She said in between sobs.
"Werewolf," he said simply and she cried hard into his chest.
"I am going to miss my graduation, something I've dreamt of since I got my letter. Oh Gods, this was all a waist!" She cried as her eyes wet Remus' shirt more.
"Now, now. Madame, can we do something about getting Hermione here to graduation to make her Head Girl speech? I mean, we can say she had a broom accident. No?"
"I don't think-," she began but stopped as Hermione's breathing had evened out. She had cried herself to sleep in Remus Lupin's arms. Remus was running his hands softly up and down her spine, which had to put her to sleep.
"Like a lullaby," Dumbledore said pointedly.
'Mhmm," Remus replied.
"Albus, what do you think?" Pomfrey asked.
"We can manage. I trust you can make her look and feel presentable?" Dumbledore asked as his blue eyes twinkled.
"Of course! Remus, can you perhaps wake her or something?"
"Sure."
"All right. Remus, you will be her escort throughout the course of the day. Ok? Splendid. I am going to notify the Gryffindors of her 'accident' from a few nights ago." And with that, he left soundly. Pomfrey hurried into her office.
Remus looked down at her and smiled. He gently nudged her and she subconsciously leaned into his touch. He gulped as her eyes fluttered open, and this time, a blush was visible to her former teacher.
"Hermione, we are going to be spending the whole day together. I promise you, I will escort you the best anyone will. Pomfrey is going to give you some pain relievers and cover you up. Then, I will be escorting you to your Head dormitories to get you ready. Maybe Miss Weasley will join us, hmm. Do you need time to right something?" He asked. She was so busy listening to his soft voice she was caught off guard.
"Well, I had my Head Girl speech written the minute after I received my badge." She said shyly. He smiled and kissed her on her forehead and cheeks. Pomfrey walked in and gave Hermione a few potions to help her. Remus helped her out of bed and into the provided magical wheelchair. He then began pushing her to her dorm.
"Thanks for everything again Professor," she said.
"What's with the formalities? It's Remus, and it is a pleasure to escort such a fine lady like you. You deserve to got o graduation, and I was trying to scheme up a way to get you there, even to just watch."
"Thanks though. I really appreciate it. Once I am back on my feet, perhaps I'll take you out to dinner or something. You really have made this…easier."
"Ahh, well. What can I say? You're welcome, even though the thanks is not needed. Ahh, we seemed to have arrived."
"To true," someone said behind them. They turned and saw Ginny coming down the corridor.
"Ready to get all dressed up Hermione?"
"Oh yes. This is sooo much fun!" She said sarcastically. Remus chuckled and Ginny playfully glared.
"Yes, now you've asked for it. What's your Password here?" Ginny asked.
"Ginny, c'mon. It hasn't changed since last time you were here," she said slyly.
"Oh yeah! Index Cards," she said and Hermione and Remus did not follow. "Well?"
"My suspicions have been confirmed! You have been here! Oh I am not even going near Harry's bed!" She cried dramatically as she was wheeled in. Ginny turned bright red, but then smiled.
"Yes, Harry and I have been 'together.' You should go by his bed it smells like cologne and oh don't get me started!"
"Point taken," Hermione replied. Ginny huffed and the stairs magically became a ramp for Hermione. They walked up into her room and began to change.
"What do you want to wear?"
"Clothes."
"Very funny. Do you have Head Girl robes?" She asked as she rummaged through Hermione's closet.
"No. I have bright cream colored dress robes. I say a night sundress and those robes. Yay or Nay?"
"Yay, and how about hair?"
"You are the master."
"To true. Ahh, my saying for the day! How about that plan?"
"Yes, I am feeling up to it."
Remus waited in the common room for Hermione for an hour. All he heard was them giggling like crazy. Harry walked in, looked up, and rolled his eyes. They chatted friendly when the door opened. They all looked up and were dumbfounded by the sight of her.
She was radiant and stunning as she was helped by Ginny to walk. She wore a beautiful white and light pink sundress with cream colored dress robes. She had elegant sandals and a golden necklace with a diamond crucifix at the end. Her hair was in delicate curls at the bottom, and at the top she had beautiful braids that brought her hair up higher. Harry smiled knowingly at Ginny, while Remus was simply amazed.
"What do you think?" Ginny asked from atop of the stairs.
"Great job, love!" He said smiling at Hermione. She was blushing and Ginny began to help her down the stairs.
"Wow Hermione, you look stunning," Remus said once she came on the ground.
"Thanks," she shyly replied.
"Are we ready? The ceremony is starting soon," he said wrapping his arm around her waist. They walked through the corridors, which were filled with passing students. Seventh years were busy getting ready for their graduation, while others were happily with their friends. People glanced awkwardly at Remus or Professor Lupin and Hermione, while Ginny smiled behind them. Many of the boys passing by checked Hermione out in disbelief.
"Hello there Hermione. How are you feeling?" Seamus asked as he stopped to talk to them by the Fat Lady.
"I'm ok Seamus, thanks. I'll see you at the ceremony, ok?"
"Sure thing, take care," he said walking into the portrait. Ginny held her finger up and ran in with Harry to go get something from the common room, which left Remus and Hermione alone.
"How are you holding up?" He asked as he pulled her weight towards him.
"I'm ok thanks to you. You're a lifesaver," she said blushing slightly. Remus smiled at her.
"Thank goodness you I don't wear a shirt that says 'I Am A Lifesaver.' Imagine all the attention I would attract."
"Yes, I suppose, but you already do attract attention. I know you are definitely included in the Gryffindor girl's vocabulary. Professor Lupin this, Professor Lupin that!"
"Yes, I heard most girls talk about me in class as if I was deaf. Did you talk about me too?" He asked mockingly, although his eyes showed seriousness and curiosity.
"Well…" she began but Ginny came out.. Remus sent Hermione an apologetic look and helped her stand up.
"Ready?" Ginny questioned as she stared at Hermione. She sent her friend a 'don't worry' look and they continued out onto Hogwart's grounds.
The ceremony was being held outside in an open field near the castle. Remus helped Hermione to Dumbledore's office after they had parted ways with Ginny and Harry. They approached the gargoyle.
"I am an old man who cannot believe these seventh years are graduating," he said in one breath. The gargoyle gracefully stepped aside and they were brought up to Dumbledore's door. Remus knocked lightly and a muffled "Come in" was heard.
"Hello sir," Remus said as he seated Hermione and them himself. Dumbledore's eyes were twinkling madly at the two… friends.
"Hello Remus, Miss Granger. Are you ready for the ceremony?" He posed.
"Yes," Hermione said. He inclined his head in a salute and stood up.
"Very well. Here is the story, and Miss Weasley already knows it by heart. You and her were flying around the other day and your broom went out of control and you fell. You can say you don't remember your injuries because you were unconscious for three days, which is true. If anyone trouble you, I just Remus will take care of it."
"Of course," he said.
"Splendid. Come along we must go meet Harry and commence the ceremony." They followed him out of his office and down to the ceremony's location where the students had began to be seated as music played. They found Harry waiting anxiously behind the stage pacing as his hand kept running through his hair.
"Finally!" He heavily breathed.
"Yes, yes. Now, when I call you both out you will sit in the chairs provided. Then, you will make your speeches. Harry, you are going to have to assist Hermione since Remus will be sitting to far away. Everything clear and do you have your speeches?"
"Yes," they said in unison. Their Headmaster nodded and walked out onto the stage fearlessly.
"Thank you, thank you. I welcome you to this year's graduation! Give yourselves a round of applause," he said as the young ladies and men roared happily. "Yes, it is such a happy and yet memorable time. It only happens once, and we all shall part ways. Know Hogwarts is and always will be a place for anyone who needs it. We would be more than happy to see you visit by yourselves or when your children are here. I am proud of you all, and through thick and thin you have stayed united. I will now introduce this year's Head Boy and Girl. They have been best friends for the past seven years and have been through a lot throughout those years. May I introduce Mr. Harry James Potter and Miss Hermione Jane Granger!" He shouted and the whole crowd applauded louder than last time. Harry helped Hermione up onto the stage, and the applause got even louder when they saw Hermione was back in action. He helped her sit down and then sat beside her. Hermione saw Ron glaring in the back of the crowd and Harry followed her gaze.
"Don't worry," he whispered quickly.
"Now then, to start off with speeches. He's become a great friend of mine over the course of both our difficult lives. He has truly shown all he has, and you very well know who he is, Harry Potter," he said again. Harry walked to Dumbledore who embraced him fatherly and stepped to the side.
"Hello," he said and an echo of 'hi' rang. "When I first received my letter, well that's an understatement. Over the course of my ten years prior to being eleven I never knew I was a wizard. I was told my parents died in a car crash; hence, my scar. Well, I started doing accidental magic. For example, I talked to a snake at the zoo and I accidentally set it free. My aunt and uncle weren't very fond of me being magical so they had tried shutting it out. And so I turned eleven, and my Hogwarts letter came. They complete shrugged it off until our house was overloaded with letters flying in all directions. Finally, my good and first friend Hagrid told and saved me about being a wizard. So, it was never about fame I had. I soon found out about it later through my Hogwarts years. I felt important for once when I heard four words. 'You're a wizard Harry.' So, to begin to rap this up for Hermione, I just want to thank some people. Hermione, without you, I would have been dead first year and every year. We have been through so much together as we put our lives in front of the other, and I wish you the best. You were like my sister, my mate, and my comfort. I could never pay you back and I will always be there for you, no matter what. Ron, you're been my mate for seven years too, and you have also contributed to helping me out. We've had our differences throughout the years, but we've managed to come out on top. I still haven't beaten you at Wizard's Chess, but I am determined. To Ginny, I love you very much and I think we have a fabulous future ahead of us, after you've finished," he said smiling. "To the rest of the Gryffindor crew, I will miss you all very much. You've put with me for a long time, and I will miss all those Quidditch Cup parties!" All the Gryffindors stood up cheering. "To the staff for guiding us all through your hectic lives. And lastly, to you Professor Dumbledore. You've been like the father I never had, and I thank you more than anything." He said and everyone cheered profusely. He and Dumbledore embraced again and now Dumbledore took the podium.
"Thank you very much Harry. Before I introduce our next speaker, I would like to inform you all on recent event. Miss Granger and Miss Weasley were on brooms flying when there was an accident and Miss Granger fell. She was unconscious for three days and woke up two days ago. She still came determined to give her pre-prepared speech. Now, with great honor I would like to present to you, valedictorian and Head Girl, Hermione Granger!" The applause thundered as Harry helped Hermione stand up and walk over to the problem. She felt nervous as the sun shined into her eyes.
"Thank you," she said softly. The crowd settled down and watched her lean against the podium. "So, we're finally here. It's been a long journey as we've matured greatly from the first time we ever saw the castle. I still remember how I felt when I first stepped into the Great Hall. Of course, I had most facts every written about here memorized, but nonetheless. We have finally made it through these very stressful seven years. It all started in our first year when Harry and Ron saved me from the troll that was leashed out in the girls' bathroom. Harry beat our lovely DADA professor slash Voldemort. Second year, we took polyjuice potion made by yours truly, and my best friend Ginny was possessed by Voldemort through his old diary. Once again, Harry had defeated over the young Tom Riddle as well as killing the Basilisk. Third year, Sirius Black, who was recently proven innocent when Peter Pettigrew was found, escaped. Sirius was a great man, and he tried doing what was right. That year, we faced our emotions when the dementors inhabited Hogwarts. We also met our favorite DADA teacher Professor Lupin," she said as she smiled at where he was sitting. "Fourth year was the Tri or rather Quad-Wizard tournament. Cedric was killed as Voldemort was resurrected. The Department of Ministries occurred in our fifth year, where we lost Sirius and many were injured. Sixth year, many people were kidnapped and murdered. We lost many people, and the Final Battle broke out in this very spot. Voldemort lost to Harry, and this year it has been dreadfully quiet. Through hours of Quidditch matches and trips to Hogsmeade, we have finally made it. I am proud of all you and your accomplishments, and I thank you for being my classmates and friends. I'd like to thank Harry, my rock throughout these years. Thank you for saving me over and over again, and I don't know what I would do without you. We will forever be best of friends, and I thank you for everything you have done. Ron," she began. There was a sickening silence and the teachers looked at each other worriedly. She froze and sighed quietly. "Although you originally though me as a know it all, it certainly paid out. Thank you for being there for me when I needed, and our little fights could have been for better or for worse. Either way, I forgive you, and I wish you the best of luck. To Ginny, you've also been there for me always. I love you like a sister, and I hope your seventh year here was as memorable as I am. To all the staff, who have quenched my thirst for knowledge. I thank all the Gryffindors also for always being there for me, and I hope you all become successful and content. Lastly, to Professor Dumbledore, who has aided me multiple times and has also guided me. Thank you and Congratulations," she said and everyone cheered. Harry helped her sit down as Dumbledore walked back up to the podium.
"Thank you both for those wonderful and touching speeches. Now, we shall commence with diplomas. Hannah Abbot," he said. The pink faced blonde with pigtails walked up to the stage and received her diploma. Harry helped Hermione off stage to wait for her name to be called out. "Hermione Jane Granger, Valedictorian, Head Girl, Recipient of Order of Merlin First Class, Services to the School Award, First to receive Double Outstanding on Charm's Owl and Newt, broke OWLS score with seventeen, and broke NEWTS score with nineteen." Harry smiled at Hermione as he helped her walk across the stage. The whole audience clapped and gave her a standing ovation as she went to get her diploma. McGonagall hugged her gently. She moved down the line as she shook all of her teachers' hands. When she got to Snape, she stopped and looked at him. He had a slight grin.
"Well done," he said and shook her hand. She smiled and grabbed her diploma from Dumbledore, who gave her a fatherly embrace. She held on and whispered in his ear.
"See you next term," she said. He grinned happily and let her go as Remus helped her sit beside him. Harry was back in line waiting for his diploma.
"Harry James Potter, Ranked Second in Class, First to receive a Double Outstanding in DADA, Services to the School Award, Recipient of Order of Merlin First Class, Recipient of personal Chocolate Frog Card, and inducted into the Wizarding Hall of Fame." Harry shyly strode up on stage and the crowd went wild. They clapped, cheered, and whistled for Harry as he made his way over to the line of teachers. McGonagall gave him one of her motherly hugs, which he politely returned. He went on throughout the teachers and even shook Snape's hand. He went over to Remus and hugged him brotherly and then Dumbledore. "Congratulations Harry."
"Thanks sir. It's not like you'll never see me again, trust me." Dumbledore smiled as the Boy who Lived and Graduated walked off the stage. As the ceremony commenced, Ron Weasley was up.
"Ronald Bilius Weasley," he said and the crowd applauded as well. He walked up to the stage as he shook all the teachers' hands. Snape gave him a very hard shake, and Dumbledore embraced him as well. Ron walked off the stage afraid to look at Hermione. She was comforted when Remus's arm when over her shoulder. She felt her heart flutter.
"Now, now. Everyone please chat with friends or family. Your graduation ball is still at seven o'clock, so do not forget. Congratulations again!" He said and they all shot fireworks out of their wands. Hermione groaned and Remus looked worriedly at Hermione.
"What's wrong?"
"That stupid ball!"
"Huh?"
"I have to open it with Harry tonight. Oh, there's multiple problems. Look, here comes Ginny."
"Hermione! Love, please tell me you have a dress."
"Ginny, I have a dress and shoes," she said. Ginny opened her eyes relieve.
"Well let's go doll. Sorry to steal her away from you Remus, but we've got major things to do. She promises you a dance," she said smiling wickedly. Remus gulped and nodded.
"Sure thing, be careful!" He called out after the two girls left.
Ginny was aiding Hermione as they hurried into the castle and headed towards the Gryffindor Common Room.
"Why are we going this way?" She asked Ginny who was more like dragging her towards the portrait.
"I need to get my things, then we are heading to your dorm where there is peace and quiet. We shall get ready, look ravishing, go to the ball, dance with Remus, and voila!"
"I don't even have a date," she groaned.
"That's rubbish. You don't need a date. Besides, you were hurt for a while, no one will look down upon you.
"All right, thanks," she said. Ginny smiled warmly.
"Password," the Fat Lady said.
"Kashmir,' she said and they walked in. "Wait here," she told her as she hurried into her dorm. Hermione sat down on one of the couches and waited. A few minutes later Ginny reappeared with her stuff in her hands and helped Hermione up.
"Let's go," she said.
A/N I WILL BE UPDATING IN PARTS FOR THIS STORY. I AM SORRY ABOUT MY OTHER STORIES BUT IVE GOT WRITERS BLOCKSCHOOL NO UPDATES. I REALLY LIKET HIS STORY, SO HERE IS PART ONE