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Repercussions

Chapter 2

Ginny's P.O.V

still flashback

About two weeks later, the opportunity to put my plan into action presented itself. We got our Hogwarts letters earlier in the morning so Hermione volunteered to go down to Diagon Alley to get all of our school supplies. Ron, of course, decided to go with her (him and that silly crush he still has on her). Harry wanted to go, but with Voldemort being as at large as he was, it was out of the question.

Ron and Hermione said goodbye, and after a quick kiss between Harry and Hermione, they were gone. I knew they would be gone for a while, but short enough so my scheme would work; by the end of the day Harry would be mine.

After a few minutes (I had to wait for my parents to leave as well), I went to work. Harry looked lonely enough to make things run smoothly. Apparently Hermione wasn't putting out. I went up to him.

"Hey Harry," I said flirtatiously.

"Hey Gin," he replied, kind of flirting back (hey, he is a guy after all).

We talked for a while longer before things started to heat up. Next thing I know, we're in a bedroom, and I'm happier than I've been in a long time.

An hour later (I was still in the after glow of what Harry and I had done), I heard some noise downstairs; they were back. Then I heard my parents' voices, something I wasn't expecting. They weren't supposed to be back for a few hours. Uh-oh.

Soon I hear footsteps of the stairs, followed by Hermione's voice. I look around then. Great. We're in her room; I couldn't have hoped for more. This is going to be priceless. The knob turns. As the door opens she steps in. At first she didn't see us. She obviously came here to put her things away. As she turned to leave she saw us and dropped the remainder of her things.

The noise woke Harry up. At first he looked at me and smiled a little, and then he saw Hermione standing there with a look of utter contempt on her face.

"H-Hermione," he began.

"Shut up," she said with so much malice that Harry recoiled from her voice. Tears began to form in her eyes. Boo-hoo. "Let me guess…it's not what it looks like…"

"Let me explain…"

When Hermione heard those words come out of Harry's mouth, something snapped inside her. I could see it in her eyes. All of a sudden she fell to her knees and let out a blood curdling scream while grabbing her head.

As she lay writhing on the ground in pain, the sky turned dark and the house shook. My mom came in running in, and Harry (who had gotten his boxers on by now) rushed to Hermione's side. When he reached her he was blown back to the wall by some tremendous power and blacked out.

I looked at my mom. She had her hands over her mouth and the most horrified look I had ever seen present on her face.

"Oh my God," I saw her say, but couldn't hear it over Hermione's screams. My mom was terrified, this can't be good.

As suddenly as it had started, the shaking stopped, the sky went blue again, and Hermione had ceased her screaming. She stood, only she was different. Her hair was now the deepest shade of black I had ever seen, her skin was lighter, same great figure (maybe a little bigger bust…damn her), and clear complexion. The most noticeable change (and in my opinion the freakiest) was her eyes; they were blood red with yellow and orange flecks around the pupil.

Her outfit had changed as well. Gone was the conservative sexiness she could pull off so well; in its place was a more bold, yet sexy, outfit that fit her new look perfectly (and probably a new attitude to match). She had on black leather pants, a deep red bodice with black mesh over the red, a studded belt, army boots, a red choker, and black and red bands on her wrists. Her ears were also pierced; one on the lobe and two on the upper ear.

She looked around with a clod expression, and as soon as her eyes landed on Harry she smirked. Slowly and seductively, she walked towards him. Harry, who had regained conciseness by this time, looked like a deer caught in headlights. I couldn't hear what she whispered into his ear, but judging by the look of shock on his face, it must have been interesting.

Hermione waved her had around the room and all of her things flew into her trunk. Another wave at the trunk itself and it began to float. She turned once more to Harry and glared. He began to hold his scar and tried not to pass out from the pain. Finally, she looked away and walked out of the door without a second glance.

Ron walked into the room, a look of confusion on his face. He could be really dumb sometimes.

"Who the hell was that?" he asked.

"Drusilla Riddle, a.k.a Hermione Granger," Harry answered, still in some pain.

Ron suddenly realized that I was naked and Harry was only in his boxers. Man he looked angry.

"What the hell happened?" he demanded rather than asked.

My only response was to look out the window.

A/N: Oh yeah!!! ::puts on sunglasses:: Done and done. Hope ya'll liked it. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!! I might have the third chapter up by this weekend…but don't get your hopes up. I'm probably the biggest procrastinator ever. PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!!!!!!!! Haha. So…yeah. Till next time kiddies!!!!!!! "OoOo. Crack whores are sneaky!!" –Grace: Will & Grace.