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Chapter Four
Trelawney's Warning

"Relax, Hermione. Just breath." she thought entering the Great Hall. "Just don't let anyone see you crying. Especially not that stupid BASTARD!"

She pushed back more of her tears once again and preceded over to Harry and Ron at the Gryffindor house table.

"Hey, Mione!" Harry and Ron said in union.

"You got here just in time for the feast!" Ron said excitingly.

"Yeah." Hermione said, looking down at the floor as she walked over to them.

"Well, how was your common room?"

"What does it look like?"

"Is Malfoy really head boy?"

"How big is your room?"

Harry and Ron both bombarded her with question after question. Not even giving her a chance to answer.

Hermione took a seat across from Harry and Ron. "Everything is just great. The common room was beautiful and warm and cozy." She finally looked up at them. It only took them a second to realize she had been crying.

"I still wish that you could stay at Gryffindor tower though." Ron started, but before he could even finish that sentence, he was on to a new one. "Oh my go! Hermione! Have you been crying?" Ron blurted out.

Hermione didn't reply.

Harry and Ron could see that her eyes were all red and puffy.

"You were, weren't you?" Ron asked again.

Hermione still didn't answer.

"What did he do to you?" Harry asked. Hermione took a deep breath.

"He…..He…..He called me," she stammered, not knowing how to get it out. "He call me a……a…" her voice trailed off.

"HE CALLED ME A BITCH!" Hermione blurted out.

"WHAT!" Harry and Ron screamed in union.

"Where is he?" Harry asked through clutching teeth. He suddenly jumped up. "I'll kill him!" Harry shouted.

"I'LL KILL HIM!"

"Harry wait!" Hermione said, seeing Harry heading for the Slytherin table. "It's really not that big of a deal."

Harry paid no mind to what Hermione had just said.

Both Hermione and Ron jumped up and followed after Harry.

"Seriously, Harry." Hermione said, grabbing his arm, trying to stop him. "It's fine. Really. Harry, please don't do anything stupid."

Harry still paid no mind to what Hermione had just said.

"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, TALKING TO HERMIONE LIKE THAT?" Harry shouted at Draco.

"What was that, Potter?" Draco said getting up from the Slytherin table.

"You heard me, Malfoy. WHERE THE FUCK DO YOU GET OFF TALKING TO HERMIONE LIKE THAT?"

Draco didn't reply. He walked over to Harry and Hermione, meeting them in the middle of the Great Hall.

Ron now stood a good distance behind Hermione and Harry.

"Come to defend your little Girlfriend. Huh, Pothead?" Harry glared at Draco but didn't reply. "What? No come-back? I expected better from you."

"You're going to take back what you said to Hermione and you're going to apologize to her." Harry demanded through clutching teeth.

"No." Draco said flat out. "I meant every word I said." he crossed his arms, refusing to apologize. "I'm surprised in you, Potter. I mean, trying to juggle two women at the same time." Draco went on. "I see Hermione here but…" He pretended to search the Great Hall. "…where is Ginny?"

"Malfoy, you can call me whatever you want," Hermione started. "but you are not going to talk to my friends in that manor."

WHAM!

"OHHHHHH!" Draco let out a moan of pain. He bent down in pain. He seem to of lost is voice at the very impact of Hermione's foot. She had kicked hard him in his…….well his…..you know.

Ron busted out in laughter, practically on the floor, crying with laughter. Everyone in the Great Hall seemed to be on the floor, dying of laughter also.

"Oh, that's got to hurt." Crabbe and Goyle snickered from behind Draco.

"Well it looks like Malfoy isn't having any kids when he gets older." They both tried their hardest to contain their laughter.

"WILL YOU TWO IDIOTS SHUT UP!" Draco shouted, finally finding his voice.

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"Welcome, to another year of Divination." Professor Trelawney spoke with excitement.
All of her students gave a sigh.

"If you look in front of you," Trelawney went on, starting her lesson. "you will fine a crystal ball." she finished, stating the obvious.

"What I want you to do is……" her voice trailed off.

Suddenly she felt something very dark and very powerful. She glanced around the room, squinting through her rather large spectacles at every student.

She glared at each one. Everyone was starting to whisper to each other, wondering what was going on and what Professor Trelawney was doing.

Trelawney still stood there, scanning the room through her large glasses, until finally her gaze rested on Hermione.

"M-Miss Gr-Gr-Granger." the Professor stuttered. "May I talk to you after class?"

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"I'm going to make this as quick and as honest as I possibly can, Miss Granger." Professor Trelawney started, sitting on her own desk.

Hermione didn't reply. She just sat there, in the seat in front of the Professor's desk, looking rather bored.

When Hermione didn't answer, Trelawney went on. "I'm sensing a dark and rather disturbing presence coming from you."

Hermione made a face, not believing a word that came out of the Professor's mouth. Hermione suddenly jumped up.

"Look, no offence, Professor but shouldn't you be bothering Harry with your non-sense?"

"You must believe me, Miss Granger."

"Why didn't I drop this class when I had the chance to?" Hermione whispered to herself, crossing her arms and turning her gaze anywhere but Trelawney.

"If you don't believe me, something terrible may end up happening, Hermione."

Hermione had had enough. She started for the door.

"How many visions have you had?" Trelawney quickly went on, trying to make Hermione believe her.

Hermione stopped suddenly as she approached the door, her books in her hands.

"How did she know that I've been getting v-visions?" Hermione's thoughts rang. Hermione hadn't told anyone. Not even Harry and Ron. So how was it that Professor Trelawney knew? Hermione slowly turned back around to face Trelawney again.

"W-what?" Hermione said rather slowly. Perhaps she was in shock that Trelawney was actually right for a change.

"How many visions have you had?" she asked again.

"T-t-t-two…..so far."

"When did you get them?"

"Once at home and then once….." Hermione started but Trelawney cut in.

"And once on the train." she finished for Hermione.

"How do you know all this?" Hermione asked, shocked at what she was hearing. Trelawney motioned for Hermione to come back over to her.

"You see, Hermione. Visions are a very rare gift. Not many people have that power." Trelawney started. "The ones who do never pay any mind to them or most often they.…usually don't live long enough to figure out what their visions are trying to tell them."

"Well why not?" Hermione asked sitting back down in the seat that rested in front of Professor Trelawney's desk.

"Well….as you may have already figured out, because vision are so rare, they cause unbearable pain. After awhile, people can't take it any longer. They grow mad, very crazy. Until one day, their insanity causes them to kill themselves. That's the only way to get rid of the pain."

Hermione listened very intently as Professor Trelawney went on.

"You must be very careful, Hermione. You were obviously given this power for a reason. Pay very close attention to them no matter how much it hurts you. Do not just push them away. Each one may hold great importance to you. They may lead to your untold fate."

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A/N: Well what did you guys think? Was it good? Was it interesting enough? What do you think of Professor Trelawney? Is she still being fake or is she really telling the truth?

Find out all this and more as the story continues.