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A Silent Wish

A Wish Almost Come True

Hermione slowly turned her head toward the voice and her face filled with fear, though you would never see it.

"Surprised to see me, Miss Granger," the stranger said more as a statement then a question. Hermione said nothing. "You don't have to speak, Miss Granger," he said. Though she couldn't see him, she sensed he was smirking.

Hermione simply stood there, straining to find his face. Why didn't I hear him? Hermione asked herself. She wasn't surprised though; she had now learned not to underestimate this man.

Wait, how did he know my name? I have never met this man before, so how did he know my name? She began to worry about his intentions.

"How do I know your name, you wonder, Miss Granger?" the man asked. Hermione expected him to go on, but he didn't, he wanted her to speak. She wouldn't.

"You know, Miss Granger, it is not just your mind that I admire," he said and Hermione could guess he was grinning.

"What do you want with me?" She asked, speaking to him finally. He didn't say anything for a while. Hermione turned her head a little each way, straining to hear him.

She felt his body behind her and his hand on her shoulder. He moved his hand in circles on her shoulder before moving her collarbone and on top of her breast. "Isn't it obvious?" He asked seductively in her ear. Hermione felt her body shiver and she stiffened at his touch.

His hand on her breast made her very uncomfortable in the uncomfortable situation. She removed his hand with hers and stepped away from him.

"I don't think that I know what you mean," Hermione said in an unconvincing tone as she folded her arms across her chest.

She heard him step towards her: clunck, clunck, clunck. He placed his hands on her hips and brought her against him. She didn't know where exactly he was, so she looked up. "Let me show you," he said in a silky voice. He, with skill, brought his lips to hers. His lips were soft and gentle and it made her weak in the knees. He kept his lips there for a moment before he moved them away. He only moved them away a few inches and she felt his warm breath on her lips.

Why did he have to do that? She hated him, but he made her feel like a schoolgirl with a crush. She wanted him to kiss her again, but then again, she wanted to slap him across the face.

He waited for her respone, she could tell. She didn't know what to do, so she did what she thought to be natural, and swung to hit him.

He stopped her hand again and said, "Sorry, love," and he disappeared with a pop.

Hermione stumbled backward in surprise and tripped over the bed. "Whoa!" She said and fell onto the bed. As she lay on the bed, she tried to calm herself. Wow, was all she could say as she laid her hand on her chest. She sat there for a while as she thought about what had just happened.

Why did this have to happen to me? I am a hard working student who never asked for complication in my life. I don't like confusion; I like life just as I plan.

Now, stop worrying yourself, he's not worth it, Hermione said to herself and sat up on the bed. Standing up, Hermione smoothed out her dress and straightened her posture. She walked out of the room and back down to the dance floor.

Ginny walked up the stairs and bumped into Hermione.

"Oh, hey, Hermione," Ginny said with a bright smile. Hermione's face was pale and she didn't smile back. "Hermione, are you OK?" she asked with concern.

"Yeah, the bathroom is on the right, two doors down," Hermione said avoiding the situation she knew would come.

"OK, thanks," Ginny said, though she wasn't looking for the bathroom in the first place.

Its obvious she doesn't want to talk about it, Ginny told herself. I guess I could freshen up, though, she thought and headed to the bathroom.

As she turned right at the top of the stairs, Ginny saw a door open. It wasn't the women's' bathroom Ginny could tell by the person who came out. Her eyes widened in surprise.

The man that looked back at her was almost as surprised as she was. His surprise soon went to a cold hard face.

He walked over to her and looked her right in the eye, "You never saw me," he said in a threatening voice as if she knew what was going on. Unfortunately, she was afraid she would soon find out. She coward at his voice and nodded her head quickly in response.

He dashed down the stairs toward the floor again.

Ginny was looking at her note from Hogwarts for her school supplies for her last and final year when Hermione walked into the living room she was in.

"Ginny, I have to talk to you about something," Hermione said sitting down next to her.

"What is it?" Ginny asked, though she had a feeling she knew what it was about.

"Well, I noticed that lately you have been watching me carefully…" Hermione said slowly, choosing her words carefully.

"Hermione, I'm just-," Ginny began to say, but Hermione waved her off.

"I understand your concern. I wanted to talk to you and tell you about it," Hermione said like she was relieved to get this off her chest. Ginny nodded to her to continue.

"You know how I was acting strangely last week after we went to the club?" Ginny nodded. "Well, I had a…shameful experience and…pleasurable experience," Hermione said trying not to giveGinny the wrong impression.

"Hermione, you didn't," Ginny said sounding surprised.

"No, I didn't do that. You know I wouldn't do that," Hermione said at her thought, though she knew it was coming. From there on, Hermione told Ginny about everything that happened, the first dance and the encounter in the dark room.

Ginny looked at her in shock at the sudden realization of all the information coming together. Could that man be the same one she saw the night before.

"Ginny, are you OK? You seem to be more effected by this then I am," Hermione said surprised at her reaction.

"Yeah, I'm just concerned for you. Are you sure you are OK?" Ginny asked her putting her hand on Hermione's shoulder.

"I think I will be, but if I need help, can I come back to you?" Hermione asked quietly.

"Hermione, of course. If you have anything you need, just ask me," Ginny gave her a reassuring smile.

"Thanks. If you see or hear anything for any reason, please tell me, that's all I ask," Hermione said putting a hand on Ginny's.

"Of course, Hermione," Ginny told her.

"Thanks," Hermione said and gave Ginny a hug. Ginny returned the hug and sighed. This has to be a coincidence.

"Hey, you guys want to go with me to the Minstry of Magic? Harry and I have to go drop something off for my dad," Ron asked the girls.

"Sure," Hermione said, "I have nothing else to do." Ginny seemed a little uneasy about it, but agreed.

The ride over there was long since Ginny wasn't legally aloud to use magic to get there. They took his dad's car he had bought from a muggle dealership.

Hermione chatted and laughed as if it was any other day. To her surprise, she had completely blocked the events out of her mind and was able to enjoy herself. Ginny, however, was a little uneasy about the situation. She felt worried for Hermione and was scared for her.

They arrived and they all took turns stepping into the phonebooth and into the Ministry of Magic.

"You guys can just wait here if you want to," Ron motioned to the room they stood in. It had an old vibe to it and was not very clean. "Or, you can come with us," Harry added with a shrug.

"Well, there's no point in us staying out here," Hermione said and followed the guys as they walked on. Reluctantly, Ginny followed.

It took them a few minutes to get to the offices and Ron stopped them, "Hey, I don't think you guys are aloud past this place. I'm only aloud because my dad works here," Ron said looking at them. Ginny was about to protest, but Ron said, "And I am of age. Just stay here." Ginny let go with a huff.

As Ron walked off, Hermione looked around for a place to sit. There was nothing but a long hall of floor. She positioned herself and sat down comfortably on the floor. After Harry and Ginny came to the same conclusion, they sat down on the floor as well.

There was a long silence before Harry asked, "Hey, Ginny, did you get your school book list, yet?"

"Oh, yeah, Yesterday, actually. I don't think that we'll go and get anything at Diagon Alley but some parchment and quills, though. I'm the last child and there is plenty of stuff to go around and complete my school list," Ginny groaned.

"That sucks, I'm sorry. You can use my stuff I used last year if you want," Harry suggested.

"Thank you, but I think it would hurt mom if I used your used school supplies rather than the family's," Ginny admitted, though she much rather use Harry's.

There was a noise down the hall and all their heads turned toward it. It was more a scuffle then anything else. Footsteps, maybe. A figure came from around the corner and paced toward them. All their faces went from curious to faces of loatheing. Lucius Malfoy walked toward them with a face that matched theirs.

"What? Is this all you could afford? A hallway for a houe?" He asked looking around and then down at them with a smirk.

Harry stood up, only inches shorter then Lucius, and said, "All you can do is pick on teenagers? What, is Draco not enough for you?"

"No, it's just amusing to see you guys try to defend yourselves again someone superior to you," he said setting himself behind his cane with both hands on it.

"Don't go there, Harry," Hermione said standing up next to him.

"Oh, so the Mudblood has to defend you now? Have you sunk that low?" Lucius asked glancing from Harry to Hermione.

Harry tried to lung at Lucius, but Hermione caught him on the chest before he could. "Don't worry, Harry, he will get what he deserves before the end," Hermione said looking back at him.

"Funny you think that way, Miss Granger. Have you not sinned in your life?" he asked her with a sneer. Hermione looked at him. There was that look in his eye, a knowing look.

"No," she said finally with no flaw in her voice. He looked at her with an amused look and eventually cracked a smile, showing his pearly whites.

"Well, then, make sure not to get to close to anyone, you wouldn't want to make anyone sick," Lucius said before turning on his heel and whipping his cloak around as he went.

Harry clenched his fists and turned from the sight of him. Hermione looked at him suspiciously as he turned the corner at the other end.

"It's OK, Harry, he wasn't worth it anyway," Hermione said turning to Harry and rubbing his back to try to calm him down. Ginny stared in amazement at the situation she just witnessed.

Ron walked out of the door he had just gone in minutes before and looked confused at the situation before him.

"Is something wrong?" he asked as he tried to analyze the situation.

"Just Lucius Malfoy, nothing more," Hermione said with a sigh to Ron. Harry turned to Ron and nodded.

"Ok, then, let's go," Ron said motionsing his head down the hall they had come from before. Harry followed and so did Hermione until she noticed Ginny wasn't following.

"Come on, Ginny," Hermione said holding out her hand to help her up. Ginny took it and pushed herself up.

A/N: Thanks for all of your reviews! I really appreciate them. I never thought I would be a good enough writer to actually get people to read them and...hopefully...enjoy them. Thanks again and I hope you keep them up!

Panspermia

What they don't know is what we do to them inside their mind, right? Perfect violation.