Betrayal.
She lay awake, not even fresh from sleep, the warm sun washing over her face. She knew what she had done was wrong and she knew that there was no way of reversing it. The time turner had been taken away from her last tem because of the responsibility it gave her and the strain it put on her, nobody wanted for her to do this and she wasn't forced, it was all her own fault and nobody could have changed her mind.
Sick of just lying there she got up not waking anyone else in the dorm. She reached into the draw; carefully she took out the picture of the one who had made her guilty, the one who made her impure. A tear dropped down onto the face of the one that looked back from the photo. How was she going to tell her friend's and relatives what she had done, if she didn't tell anyone it would haunt her forever?
After getting dressed she headed down into the grounds. She had taken the photo with her; she knew she shouldn't have taken it. She could feel the eyes deep green burning through her satchel willing her to take the photo out and look, but she was determined not to until she got to her desired location. Her pace was now quickening as she raced for the edge of the lake that was closest to the Quidich pitch. She took off her shoes and sat on the bank wit her feet in the water, now she reached into her bag and pulled out the photo but ash she grasped her hands around it she felt something hard and cold like steel. She took out the photo and saw wrapped around it was a necklace, his necklace, the one he wore everyday with the Malfoy crest on it. She unwound it up from the photo and dangled it in front of her face, sort of like how a hypnotist would with a pocket watch.
She knew perfectly well how it had got there. She had commented the night they met up how pretty she thought it was, he only replied by saying that one day as if by magic she would get it. She allowed herself to led go so it fell into the water mellow and rested between two rocks facing upwards towards her as if willing the girl to put it on. Instead she collected it up and put the pendant and the photo back into her back as she headed back to the great hall. It was amazing how long she had been gone because as she walked into the great hall it was amazingly full, and as she walked in through the door she herd her best friends shouting her
"Hermiony. Over here." Harry was standing up and waving over to her but instead of walking over to them she just ran back to her dorm at full pelt jumped onto her bed and sobbed as loud as she could into the pillow on her bed.