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Chapter 6: The real truth about Draco

The only color was that of a small window about 50 feet up.

It had many shapes on it. It was compiled of red and gold, and had two hands in the middle.

The hands were separated, and looked as if they were trying to reach each other, but couldn't.

Whoa. What was that? I think a part of Draco's memory just popped into my mind. This is odd. Very odd.

And then he spoke. His voice was chilling.

"My faithful Death eaters. I have good news. It is about the Mudblood. We have found a way. She will die." Said the man.

Okay, this is just creepy now. I'm not even thinking this. I just like black out and see that in my head.

The last thing that was seen before the room faded away was an angry Death eater pulling off his hat to reveal a head full of messy brunette hair.

What IS this! I'm very scared. I need to talk to Draco.

Apparently, he's been getting these blackouts as well. We can't go to Dumbledore, because of the whole "Hermione is a death eater" thing, but we have to do SOMETHING! Ah hah! I have an idea! Snape. As much as I hate him, I know he can help us.

Oh no, oh no, oh no! That's simply horrible! Snape was murdered by Voldemort. Turns out he tried to save Draco, and in the process, admitted his loyalty to Dumbledore. Voldemort killed him instantly. Everyone's getting hurt because of me! I just want to lay on my bed and cry, but Draco won't let me.

He says he doesn't want me to get lost in my own mind. He wants me to try to stop thinking about it. I guess I'm still going to Hogsmead.


Well this blows. The weasel found out that I'm dating Draco… you'd think that he'd have figured it out sooner, with me and Draco holding hands in the halls and stuff. Anyway, he was pissed. He yelled some crap about still having 'some faith in me' and how he couldn't believe that I'd turned into a 'Death eater, traitorous slut' And then he fired some curses at me and Draco.

Lucky for me, I have a wonderful boyfriend who didn't let any of them touch me. Unlucky for me, I have a stupid boyfriend who put himself in harms way instead of letting me make a shield…

So, now, instead of the romantic date I had planned, I'm sitting here in the hospital, with my unconscious boyfriend. What is WRONG with me? I'm killing everybody who cares about me!

You know, I'm feeling kind of dizzy… very dizzy as a matter of fact… I think I'll just lie down next to Draco… just for a moment…

Hermione's Dream

Hermione was looking out of her parent's car window, listening to her iPod.

It was raining. The window dripping with the water that continues to fall from the clouds.

Her parents are talking quietly in the front seat. Hermione's just looking out the window at the other cars as they pass.

They pull up to a nice house, and get out of the car.

Hermione's dad gets her trunk out of the car, and they all walk up to the front door.

It is about two hours later.

Hermione is in the living room, watching some stupid TV show. Her parents are in the kitchen, getting dinner ready.

Suddenly, there is a large burst of purple light, and the door bangs open.

A large group of Death eaters run into the room.

"Okay. Your initiation. You have to kill these two people." Said one of the Death eaters, after they had tied Hermione's parents up.

"What about the child?" asked another death eater.

"We shall leave the Mudblood for another night. Right now, we focus on her parents."

"Do I have to kill them?" asked a small death eater. "Can't I just torture them?"

"No. You have been given directions to kill these two people. Do it, or you will become the victim."

Hermione's parents were watching the entire thing in horror.

"If I must. AVADA KEDAVRA!" yelled the small death eater.

Hermione's parents were dead instantly.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" there was a scream of terror from the room.

"Let's get out of here." Said one of the death eaters.

And so they ran. The small murderer looked at Hermione before running as well. As he ran, you caught a glimpse of his silky, blonde hair.

Hermione POV

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I'm awake. I must have drifted off. I have my wand pointed at the now awake Draco.

"You killed my parents. IT WAS YOU!" I scream in a panic. Draco just looks at me. After a while, he begins to speak with a very shaky voice.

"Yes, Hermione, I did. But-"

He doesn't get to finish. My wand is at his throat. He will pay.

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Yes, I know, a lot like Harry's third year with Sirius thing, but oh well… R&R!