A.N. Hey everyone! Sorry if it took a long time to get this updated, I just wrote this tonight so I hope it isn't too horrible, lol, Anywho, sorry it's kinda short too, and not the most exciting chapter either. I just wanted to get the next chapter out as soon as possible : )

Disclaimer – I don't own Harry Potter, but I wish I did! Its all Jo Rowling's : )

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Before Hermione was done talking Ginny and Harry found their way to Moaning Myrtle's for some privacy. Whatever was going on, neither of them thought it was a good idea to stand in the middle of the hallway using Harry's two-mirror, talking about it.

"Wait a moment." Harry said over the yelping cries of moaning myrtle. "So, if you're there, then the Hermione that's been with us, isn't you… but it is." Hermione nodded grimly. "No wonder you'd been acting so strangely lately."

"Oh no." Hermione said with a worried look. "What has she done?" Harry and Ginny looked at each other, and could tell exactly what each of them was thinking. With all Hermione had on her back, they didn't think she could handle what her double had been doing.

"We'll tell you when you get back here." Ginny said finally speaking up. "Right now, we need to figure out how to get you back here!"

"Okay, thanks guys, I knew I could count on you for help." She said giving them a small smile. "Please think of something quick I don't know how much longer I can take--" Hermione stopped talking and looked toward the direction where the door was.

"Hermione, what's …" She put up her hand, and Harry stopped speaking. Someone had just entered the dormitory.

"Hermione? Are you in here?" It was Ginny. Hermione looked back into the mirror and mouthed to them she'd talk to them later, then gently placed the small mirror underneath her pillow for safekeeping. She pulled open the hanging around her bed and pretended as though she'd been sleeping, stretching her arms and yawning.

"Oh, I'm sorry Hermione." Ginny said quietly. "I didn't know you were sleeping." She started to walk to the door, but Hermione stopped her.

"You don't have to go Gin. What's up?" Hermione asked standing up and smoothing out her skirt.

"Oh, it's just that Ron wanted to talk to you."

"Oh. Okay, thanks Ginny." She smiled at her and started to walk toward the door. "Did he tell you what about?"

"Nope, sorry." She said shrugging her shoulders. "But he did seem really anxious."

"Oh, okay." Hermione walked down to the common room and saw Ron sitting on the couch twiddling his fingers and mumbling to himself.

"Hey Ron." When Hermione spoke he jumped and nearly fell off his seat. "What's up?" Hermione said trying not to laugh with a wide grin spread across her face. She kept walking towards him and took a seat beside him on the red loveseat across from the fireplace.

"I need to tell you something." He looked at her and she nodded for him to go on. "I … err …" He stopped, took a deep breath and placed his hand on top of hers. She glanced down at their hands and looked up at Ron expectedly. "I really like you." He said looking into her eyes.

"Y-you do?" Hermione was surprised she really never thought that he liked her. All he could do was nod. For a short moment she was extremely happy, but then she realized that this wasn't the Ron she loved, no matter how many things they had in common now. She really didn't know what to tell him. Should she lie or tell him the truth about this whole situation?

"Hermione? Now would be a good time to say something." Just noticing she zoned out and had been staring at him with a blank expression, she blinked and gave him a warm smile. She'd made her decision; she was going to tell Ron everything.

"Look, Ron." She started sympathetically. He put his head down and pulled his hand away from Hermione's. "I need to tell you something too." He glanced up at her with an uneasy look. She told him the whole story. From her how her double and her switched places to the reason she needed Harry's two-way mirror so badly.

"So you aren't really Hermione, but then you are?" Ron repeated slowly. She nodded hoping that he believed her and didn't think she was mental. She was even starting to think that about herself. Who knows? This could all be a bad dream. She thought to herself.

Ron stared into the blazing fire, with a look on his face that showed he was thinking, and then turned back toward her.

"I knew this was going to happen one day." He told her after a long silence. "She'd been talking about how she was going to do it, switch places I mean, but we didn't think she would actually go through with it."

"Do you know how to get me back?" She asked him looking pleadingly into his blue eyes.

"Are you sure you don't wanna stay here? It's nice and now you have someone like you to hangout with, and talk about house elves and books."

"I just really want to get back home. I don't belong here, she does."

Ron looked into her eyes. "I'm sure there's a way, but I don't know what it would be. Depends on the person, I guess."

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"Well now what are we going to do?" Harry said to Ginny as they were leaving the girl's bathroom. "How do you reckon we can get her back?"

Ginny watched the moving portraits for a few moments in deep thought, then she turned her head toward Harry with a huge smile across her face.

"I think I have an idea. I don't know if it'll work, but it's worth a shot!"

"What's your plan?" Harry asked her, not having any clue what it could be, he really drew a blank.

"Next time we talk to Hermione we'll ask her everything about us in the other world." Ginny started. "Then, tomorrow, we'll act exactly like them, in every way possible. Since she came here to try and escape her life, we'll force her back by driving her completely and utterly mad!" Harry stared at her and a wide smile swept across his face.

"Ginny?" She looked up at him. "Has anyone ever told you how brilliant you are?" Ginny laughed and Harry could swear he saw a small blush creep up on her cheeks. He smiled to himself and they walked back to the common room, their classes were almost half-over so they didn't bother walking in late. They decided they would just go to Madame Pomfrey and get a note to give to their teachers later, but now they just sat in the common by the fire awaiting their next call from Hermione so they could tell her Ginny's plan to get her home.

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