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Hey everyone this chapter is in Hermione's world with her double :) so when I say Hermione said something it was her double talking :) I'll tell you if I switch :) Anywho :) on with the story :) I'm so sorry how long it took to get this out! I'll try to be quicker with the next chapter : )

Hermione stepped through the mirror and onto the counter. She didn't notice right away that everything was backwards and accidentally walked into the linen closet instead of the door. Which caused her to be showered with towels. She turned around and walked, still almost half-way asleep but excited, down the stone steps. She was expecting to see Ron by the fire reading like she knew he did almost every morning, but the common room was empty. The fire was out and all that was there was a small shine of dim light coming from the window overlooking Hagrid's cabin. Since no one was around she laid down on the couch and took a short nap.

When she woke sun was pouring into common room and there were a couple of students playing a game of chess. She sat up and stretched. Just then Ron came running down the stairs and looked surprised when he saw her.

"Hey Hermione, I thought you'd have already gone to breakfast."

"Hi Ron, nope, I fell asleep on the couch." She said with a small laugh. Unlike the other Hermione she didn't have the intention of going back to the mirror, so far she wasn't having any problems. Together, Ron and Hermione went down to breakfast hoping that it wasn't over yet. Neither of them knew what time it was and they were both extremely hungry.

The Great Hall was almost empty when they walked in, but Harry and Ginny were still there. Ginny was talking animatedly and Harry laughing looking amused. Across the Great Hall were Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle. Malfoy was talking to them and every so often they would all glance over at Harry and laugh.

Ron and Hermione both sat down and they said Good Morning to Harry and Ginny. When they sat down Ginny stopped talking and started to look extremely grossed out by what Ron was putting on his plate. After a whole life of living with him, she thought she could handle it, but she was wrong. While Hermione was piling some bacon on her plate she noticed that Harry glanced over at Ron and then said something to Ginny in hushed tones. Even though he was speaking quietly she knew what he was asking.

Hermione opened her mouth to say something but then shut it. The owls were flying in the Great Hall and there was a great deal of noise. Letters were dropping onto student's heads and in bowls of food. Hermione was one of the unfortunate ones to have a letter land in her porridge. She sighed and picked up the letter, taking a napkin and rubbing off the sticky substance. She went to open it but then realized it wasn't exactly her letter to read, but figured that they're practically the same person and forced it open.

"Who's that from?" Ron said almost sounding offended. "You're not still writing to Vicky are you?"

"As a matter of fact Ron, yeah it is from …" She looked down at the letter. Victor Krum? Wow, how does she know him? He's so famous. She looked up again and finished her sentence. "Krum. So what?"

"Well, I-I ... don't know, just because." He finished lamely and went back to eating his bacon. Hermione laughed and continued eat her porridge. Harry and Ginny stared at her. It wasn't often that Ron could talk about Krum and not have Hermione blow up in his face. And since when does Hermione call him Krum? Harry thought. He shrugged and went back to talking to Ginny.

"So when's the next Quidditch practice?" Hermione asked picking up some bacon. Ron looked up and said, "Tomorrow at 6 in the morning. Are you coming to watch me a Harry?" He almost sounded anxious when he told her.

Oh, great, I'm not even on the Quidditch team. She thought to herself.

"Yeah, I thought I'd come watch." When she said it, she tried not to sound disappointed and added a smile.

The four of them stood up after breakfast and made their way down the cobblestone road to Hogsmeade. Hermione was walking close to Harry with Ron on her other side.

In the Mirror

Harry was sitting very close to Hermione and had his arm around her. She was very uncomfortable with this, but she was hoping it wasn't showing. Harry was still going on about how good he was at Quidditch and Hermione just couldn't take it anymore. When Harry took a breath and ate some pancakes, Hermione had her chance to excuse herself.

"I'm going to the library." She said moving Harry's arm and quickly standing up. "I need to finish some homework." She noticed that Harry wasn't the only one staring at her, but also Ron and Ginny. I guess their Hermione doesn't do homework. She thought.

When she was halfway to the library she stopped. Am I going the right way? She asked herself. She heard footsteps approaching her and turned to see who it was. Sure enough, there was Ron. He was jogging to catch up with her, his ginger red hair bouncing up and down. "Hey, wait up." He said still moving toward her. She smiled at him and waited.

"Did you need to finish homework too?" She asked him. Even though she really wanted his company she didn't know if she had homework to finish. She just made up an excuse to get away from Harry for a while.

"No, actually, I thought I could help you with your homework." He said sheepishly.

"Thanks, Ron that'd be great."

When they arrived in the library they found a table and Hermione opened her bag and pulled out her books. "So what did we have for homework?" She asked him laughing, he laughed and told her.

An hour later, Ron and Hermione were almost done with their homework and were walking down to the Great Hall to meet Harry and Ginny.

The sky was a bright blue and only held a few clouds. They were all walking down toward Hogsmeade when they ran into Malfoy.

To Hermione's surprise he came up to them and shook hands with Harry, and they greeted each other like they were friends. Hermione couldn't believe her eyes. They were actually talking like civilized people and not throwing charms at each other.

"Hey Hermione. How's it going?" Malfoy said nicely. Taken aback by him talking to her without using the word mudblood, it took a second for her to respond.

"Good, Mal-Draco." She said as politely as she could. He smiled at her and then him and his cronies walked off toward the Three Broomsticks.

Hermione noticed that Harry looked thoroughly annoyed so she asked him what was wrong. "Is something wrong Harry?"

"No. Everything's fine." He said, not even attempting to cover up what he was feeling. Hermione could tell Ron felt uncomfortable and thought she'd do something about it.

"Oh, I know where I want to go. Follow me." She grabbed Harry's arm, knowing that Ron and Ginny were both following closely behind them. She then stopped in front of the bookshop. By now she was positive that Harry wouldn't want to go in there and she would be able to hang out with Ron more. Even though it was something she'd never thought she'd think.

"The book store?" He questioned.

"Yes, the bookstore. You know, you don't have to come in." A great look of relief swept across his face and he let out a breath.

"Good. I'll see you later, I'm going to Quality Quidditch Supplies." And then he walked away like it was his job.

They all watched him run away and entered the shop when they were done. They weren't sure how long they were in there but it really didn't seem that long. Ron and Hermione found some books on House Elves and of course they both picked up a copy of Hogwarts, A History. Even thought they didn't buy anything, they had a really good time reading up on the things they cared about most.

They then made their way to Honeydukes and the Three Broomsticks to have a butterbeer. For some reason Hermione hadn't even seen Harry since he left them at the bookstore. In fact none of them had seen him, but even though none of them were saying it. They were all thinking they were having a much better time without him.

Soon they day was coming to an end and Hermione knew she needed to go back to the mirror and switch back before she went insane. When she reached the bathroom it was empty and making sure it'd stay that way, she locked the door behind her. She climbed onto the counter and hoped that her double would be doing exactly what she was doing at the moment. She called for her and luckily; there she was standing in front of her looking as happy as ever.

"Hey there." Her reflection (her double) said.

"Hi." Hermione said back to her. "So are you ready to switch back? Because --." But unfortunately Hermione didn't have the chance to finish her sentence.

"Switch? No way. I like it here." She said sounding almost aggressive her happy face now dissolved.

"We have to switch. I don't belong here, you do!" Hermione was nearly shouting. She knew she shouldn't have trusted her. But by now Hermione was practically talking to herself. Her reflection was no longer staring back at her angrily, but just she worried expression was settled in front of her. Thousands of questions were swimming around in her head. What am I going to do? How am I going to get home?

Hey everyone! I'm so sorry how long it took, I had some writers block and it took me a while to get this chapter going. Anyway : ) please review and thanks for reading:)

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