The Difference

A/V: Hey readers, how do you like my fanfic? I hope it is good so far! The time traveling might not come for another chapter or two so hold on tight! Read, comment and review I love to hear from you!

Oh, and for the few reviewers that were confused, Hermione is just a little nervous, but in this chapter you will find something else she is nervous about! Don't worry, Hermione is happy about being Head Girl!

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2:53

Hermione glanced at her extra-waterproof wristwatch. The time was 2:53. Ancient Runes, the last class of the day, was almost over. Seven more minutes…

Hermione was surprised that she was waiting for the class to end, for the lesson was quite intriguing. Even though had just announced a project on an important rune, Hermione did not mind. Ancient Runes was a interesting to her, and she could make a good project in a couple hours easily.

No, that was not why Hermione was waiting for class to end. Hermione thinking. And yes, Hermione always thought, but today she was thinking about something she had never thought about before.

Riiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng!

The bell rang, and Hermione carefully pushed in her chair and grabbed her book bag. She heard trying to repeat something over the noise of the class, but did not try to hear what he was going to say. It was probably just some reminder for the test anyways.

Hermione soon found herself walking steadily along the stone path leading around Hogwarts, between the Lake where Harry had fought the mer-people in their fourth year and the school Hermione and her friends had attended since they were eleven. Of course, everything was different and more complex now.

As the waves splashed against the rocks lining the water, and the wind blew, Hermione wondered what was wrong with the wizarding world nowadays. When you really thought about it, there was no Good or Evil. The Good did what they thought was good, and the Bad did what they thought was bad. To the Evil, The Good were evil, and to The Good, the Evil were evil. Just different perspectives on life…

Hermione, unlike her fellow friends, was very deep, even though Harry had lost the most. Because of her smart brain, she aced in school, did what she thought was best, but she also saw what others failed to see. That was what had been interrogating her, even through the content news of receiving the title of Head Girl.

To sum it up we were all the same. Hermione thought to herself.

The good murdered the Bad, as the Bad murdered the Good. Except for a few exceptions, a.k.a. Dumbledore, they were the same, and there was no way around that cold, hard fact.

Although she was fighting for the good.

For reasons that were still unknown to her.

And that was when Hermione began to wonder why she was suddenly thinking of all of this, she had never, in her seventeen years of life, thought so deep. Well, maybe a little, but not an actual inside her head conversation with herself!

Was something wrong?

And why had Dumbledore seemed partially worried during their meeting?

Was Dumbledore thinking what Hermione was thinking?

Questions like these swarmed through Hermione's mind, creating a whirlpool of thoughts, questions, and confusions.

Nothing really bad had happened in her life before.

So why was she the one bearing these thoughts and questions like a burden.

Should not it be Harry?

But than again, Harry was a part of the fight, he helped kill the opposing team. Either that, or he was cuddling up to Ginny.

No, it had probably never crossed his mind that everyone, good and evil, were the same.

Hermione shook her head sadly. She did not know why she suddenly cared so much, but she did and there was no way out of it. But than again, maybe she was just having a bad day…

Oh, great excuse Hermione, Hermione muttered to herself quietly. She had had a great day! She loved being Head Girl, she loved all the duties, she loved everything! She loved Hogwarts, her friends, and Dumbledore…

And now she was intrigued in finding everybody's faults! How could she insult Harry like that?

Because it was the truth.

Hermione, shut up!

Hermione would have slapped herself if she was anybody else, but than again, she wasn't anybody else. She was Hermione Granger, Head Girl, smartest student at Hogwarts, the only one to see the resemblance against Good and Evil.

Had it been this bad in the past?

And that was when Hermione tripped over a rather large tree branch that had settled inconveniently in front of her foot. Hermione felt herself fly through the air. She landed with a loud thud a few meters beyond the fallen branch.

The time turner began to burn against her bare flesh.

And than, Hermione felt a taste of fear in her taste buds. What had Dumbledore said before?

"And Hermione? Be careful! There might be some problems here and there. It had not been fully tested."

As the memories flooded back into Hermione's memory, the teenager's heart began to beat faster.

There might be some problems here and there.

Oh My God.

It has not been fully tested.

Help me now!

The time turner felt like a small fire burning on Hermione's chest.

She stumbled across a scream.

Her whole body seemed to heat up. Hermione felt a wave of nauseous leave her body. Her head spun as if she was on a roller coaster.

Everything went black.

A/V: So, where do you think Hermione ended up? Or did she go anywhere? I'll update as soon as possible! But your job is to read, comment, and review. I love to hear from you guys!

Se Ya!

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