Note: I do not own Harry Potter in any way. All rights are given to J.K. Rowling, W.B., and the many publishing companies that do so.

Warning: This story might and most likely will have inappropriate scenes for younger readers, whether for sex reasons, violence, and/or language.

The school seemed very depressed the next few days. Hermione had told Gina, in

Defence against the dark arts earlier that day, to meet her at 7:00 that night.

Gina indeed was excited because she thought the story of Hermione's and Ginny's love would be up lifting, as long as it wasn't the final instalment of the story.

Gina was sitting on her bed. She sprayed on her some perfume and got up. She sighed. She was getting a little bored of this watching Hermione trying to get Ginny, she really just wanted to get to know Hermione.

She reached the door of Hermione's office finally and raised her hand to knock.

"- don't have to time right now Harry. I have an appointment in a few minutes," came Hermione's voice, slightly muffled by the door.

"But Hermione, you're one of my best friends," came a male voice. "I thought I could turn to you for help."

"Well what about Ron?" asked Hermione.

"I can't go to him talking about his brother's death and how it's set the whole ministry into chaos," said the other voice.

There was a moment of silence. "Yeah I guess," said Hermione, "but what about later?"

"Don't worry," said the other voice, "I'll only be a minute. I can't stand it. It's like before, every one wasn't worrying after one death but when Percy was found laying in his office on the floor, and it turned out he was dead, every one panicked. They're all turning to me. Just because I was able to kill Voldemort then doesn't mean I'm all that great of a auror."

"Harry I can't really do any thing about it," said Hermione, "now if you'll excuse me I've got a student coming. I'll talk to you again at Christmas."

Gina heard some movement behind the door and a few seconds later the door opened. Harry Potter stood before her. He took a deep breath through his nose.

"Nice perfume," he said and continued down the hall.

Gina blushed as she walked into Hermione's office.

"Perfume Gina?" asked Hermione smiling from behind her desk, "though it does smell good."

Gina blushed deeper and sat down on the other side of the desk. After a moment Gina realised that there was no pensieve on the table.

"Um Hermione," said Gina, "aren't we missing something?"

Hermione shook her head.

"I called you here because you're the student I know best," said Hermione, "and I need a favour from you. Have you ever heard of the DA?"

"Yeah, of course," said Gina, "it's the defence against the dark arts club you and Harry and Ron started in your fifth year."

"I haven't seen many books that actually refer to it as a club but yeah that it basically," said Hermione. "I want to start a new D.A. We need some youth section of the Order of the Phoenix, which I'm sure you haven't heard of because it's a secret society, in this time of new darkness."

"Well it's only been two people killed," said Gina.

"Yeah but it's been two people too much," said Hermione. "It's not like they were killed normally, and both occurred with the dark mark showing over head."

"I didn't read anything about a dark mark," said Gina.

"That's because the ministry didn't want to news papers to print about there being a dark mark above the ministry of magic on the same day the minister was killed. It would create chaos all over the world."

"Well I think that's a little much," said Gina.

"Okay not the whole world, but at least in Britain," said Hermione.

"Is there anything more Hermione?" asked Gina.

Hermione shook her head and Gina left.

There finally. I just wasn't really writing much but now i will hopefully write more often.