A/n: Just to let you know I have decided to keep up with this fic, though I'm not all that entirely sure where I am going to go with it. Chapters might be short but I will have another fic out shortly, I'm writing it in my notebook and I like it.


Last Time: Her body was slammed up against the wall. It was pitch black and all she could see was the devilish gleam of the black eyes hovering in front of her.


A hand covered Hermione's mouth as her eyes went wide with horror. The person in front of her, who was it? She could see them at all, only the gleam in their eyes that was close to her own. She couldn't even make out her attackers pupils.

What did it want with her? Hermione whimpered now, her body beginning to ache from the pain of being held so tightly to the wall.

A pounding headache coursed through her head as the attacker began banging her head against the hard wall.

Someone really wanted her dead.

"Let go!" Hermione screamed fist pounding outward, suddenly remembering their existence and her own will to live.

What was up with people wanting to kill her lately? She did nothing to harm anyone. Hell, Hermione was even working for getting house elf's freed.

This attacker had to be in line with Voldemort. They just had to be? No one else would want to hurt her. Hermione could think of no other possible attacker.

Hermione was forced onto the floor a heavy weight coming down on top of her fragile being.

"Listen Closely" The voice hissed. It sent chills down her spine, this voice did not remind her of anyone's, it was unlike a voice she had ever heard.

"I will only tell you this once. Leave Hogwarts or next time we meet will be our last." The person, obviously a man, pulled hair from her face as he glanced over her features.

Hermione gasped, eyes going wide as she struggled beneath him trying to get his face as far away from hers as possible. She did not like the feeling this person gave her. She did not like the fact he was trying to get her to leave Hogwarts.

"I will know if you go near him." He hissed for disappearing in thin air.

Near who? Hermione thought. It certainly couldn't be someone from the order. They wouldn't try and harm her or scare her. Who did the person mean? Stay away from who?

Hermione's head felt light. The girl lifted a few fingers to her head to find it bleeding once more. Back to the Hospital Wing she thought, trying to push the image of the man's eyes to the back of her mind.

Only when Hermione was stumbling out of the room did she realize that she was crying.