A/N: I just wanted to say I just adore everyone whom reviewed thank you much, HUGS in all. Yes I know some are creped out by Harry, it's just the beginning of my tale to tell you. I want to thank my reviewers for those who keep reviewing every new chapter, so I dedicate this to you guys and thanks much. HUGS- SuperGirl-

Hermione woke up she didn't remember falling asleep nor what happened rest of the day. She noticed she was awful thirsty as if she hadn't had any water for a long time and her side hurt from not eating either. She sat up and noticed her clothing was different. Her men's boxers replaced with more feminism clothing. Her head hurt a bit. Something had to have happened during the day. She rubbed her head trying to remember, what could have it had been that happened?

She stood up finding it hard to move her body pulled her back down. "Sorry love I drugged you this morning." said Harry appearing from the shadows. "Why?" she gasped out throbbing pain hitting her head like a mallet. "I overdosed you by accident sorry." Harry said smiling. Hermione gritted her teeth. She again tried to pull her body up. "Were going out tonight." said Harry looking out of the face of the clock. "Out? Where?" asked Hermione. "To hunt down some death eaters." said Harry smiling. "H- Hunt?" she gasped at the thought.

"Yeah let me go grab me new bra I took this evening from some fat lady." said Harry skipping off strangely. "What the bloody hell?" cried Hermione looking up asking the gods why her. Soon Harry returned with a very point black bra on his head. "Tah- DAH!" he said twirling a bit around. "Tray-cool my dear Mione?" he asked smiling she didn't answer with words but looked at Harry surprised. "it's not yours." he reassured her. She shook her head. "Harry what happened to Ronald?" she stuttered out. "Oh, hold on I'll be back!" said Harry skipping off again.

Harry returned with a London news paper and handed it to Hermione on the floor. She grabbed it and looked at the front page there was a picture of Ron hanging up with nylon stockings hanging off of a light post in Brick Lane in London. "What did you do? I thought you left him at my parents house?" she asked looking at the photo. "Well I thought it was more fun to leave him in Brick Lane you know with all the tourist in all more fun there and it's by a newspaper reports home nice touch eh?" Hermione swelled trying not to say a word to him. She took out the breath she held in.

"Here let me read to you Mione." said Harry grabbing the newspaper. "Early this morning at 4:30 neighbors in Brick Lane called the police after hearing screams, there they found a young man unnamed hanging in women's clothing, mostly underwear tied by gray nylons upside down left in the street." Harry paused, "this is the part I hate Mione… 'The police believe this is a hate crime against the homosexual population in east London."

"I didn't know Ronal was that way did you Mione." Hermione growled. "He's no Harry, let me go damn you!" she yelled. "I'm sorry, but Mione you must come with me tonight." said Harry pulling her up. "I have someone to fight tonight." he said looking at her. "I don't want to go anywhere with you Harry!" Harry grinned and reached his hand out and his broom flew to his hand and he pulled Hermione on the Broom with him.

Hermione screamed and yet held on to Harry after flying for a moment above the city Harry paused hovering. "Why did you stop!" said Hermione. "He's here." said Harry gulping. "Whom?" asked Hermione. "Voldemort." said Harry, Hermione went pale hearing this. "He's out tonight, no." said Harry quietly. "HOW?" asked Hermione looking at Harry. "He's going to pay." said Harry swooping down very quickly causing Hermione to scream on the top of her lungs.

Harry stopped 4 inches from the street and hopped off the broom. He turned towards Hermione who was sobbing. "Here." he said holding out his hand for her. "I can't do this no more Harry. Please." she covered her face. "Hermione come with me if you want to live." said Harry. "I just-, I just want to be away from you Harry! I can't do this no more, let me go. I don't care no more I can not play this game with you, you have hurt so many people. Bloody Hell Harry you tied up your best mate!" she sobbed more. "I can't handle you like this no more Harry your not the Harry I know!" she pulled away from Harry and fell down still weak. "Hermione give me you hand." said Harry turning his head. "NOW!" he yelled. "NO Harry, I-." she paused looking at him. "I can't trust you no more, drugging everyone, me my mum and dad what you did to Ron. You don't need me you need a BLOODY STRAIGHT JACKET!" she pushed her self backwards with her hands against semi wet pavement. "Stay away from me HARRY!" she yelled.

Harry raised his wand "Avada Kadavra!" Hermione closed her eyes as she seen a red light come from Harry's wand. She froze thinking she was dead. She peeked one eye out from behind her fingers. She could see smoke from Harry's wand. "Am I dead?" she asked. Harry put his wand away and walked past Hermione. She turned to see Harry walking over to a black figure on the ground feet away from her. "It's one of them." said Harry kicking the body. She seen Harry turn his head. "A female death eater." said Harry looking at Hermione. "Do you know what that means?" he asked she shook her head no.

"Wiches' panties!" he laughed tearing off the witches cloak and stopped and backed away. "She's naked underneath yuck." he said discussed. "I do wonder who she is… hmm no matter. Off we go!" Hermione was pulled up and dragged off by Harry. Harry stopped and pulled them behind a wall. "Shh. He's here Mione." said Harry. "Who?" she asked still a bit dazed. "Voldemort." Harry said. "He's trying to out steal me, bastard, he knows I am the best panty theft he tried to kill Dumbles years ago, completion is brutal, he doesn't know how good I am." Hermione's brows sequenced up a bit. "Yeah I am so sure that's why he is been after you Harry."

"I smell something said a hovering black cloaked figure." stopping in his floating walk thing he does. A quivering balding man asked "What is it master?" The cloaked figure inhaled. "I smell something in snuggle fresh softener, something delicate… I Haven't smelled this smell in years… no it can't be." he stopped and touched the ground. "What is it master. "I think it's that panty crusader!" he said growling. "Him!" gasped out the fat servant. "I thought he was dead!" The floating man took out his wand.

Harry was holding Hermione who was shaking. "I'm scared she whispered." Harry pulled her closer. "After Dumbledore died I took over for him, for hundred's of years there has been a caped panty crusader to fight against whatever we needed to. I have to be the only panty theft in London." Hermione shook her head. "Your bloody nuts Harry." Harry peaked out over the corner and seen the servant pacing back and forth. "I must face my destiny Hermione." and with that Harry walked out of the shadows.

Voldemort turned to see Harry and gasped. "YOU!" he said pointing his finger at Harry. "Yeah I will never die Voldemort!" said Harry placing his hands against his hips in a super hero pose. "How Snap killed you!" he said cringing. "HA" was Harry's reply. Voldemort scratched his head a bit. "You look shorter and hmm no matter." he said waving his hands to the side causing a glowing light to hit the walls of buildings causing bricks to fall out of the buildings and fly off.

"I'm to stop you!" said Harry pointing one finger at Voldemort. "From what?" asked Voldemort. "What ever it is you were going to do!" said Harry pulling his hand down pulling out his wand. "From poker night?" asked Voldemort. Harry stepped back not expecting this answer. "Eh." Hermione slapped her hand against her face. "Let's go." said Voldemort floating away from Harry. "Stop!" yelled Harry hopping up and down. Voldemort kept walking and waved his hand in annoyance at the silly dressed Harry. "Come back and fight!" yelled Harry. Voldemort kept floating off ignoring the upset wizard with a bra on his head. Hermione stepped out of the shadows where Harry hide her. "That was pretty messed up." she said looking at Harry. "The bloody fool!" said Harry grabbing the bra off of his head throwing it down. "How dare he!"\

"How dare he?" repeated Hermione, "You're a crazy fool Harry, take me home!"

"NO!"

"YES" she said slapping Harry, she stopped after realizing what she did. Harry gabbed his face in shock and looked at Hermione and then touched his face again. "Harry?" Harry didn't respond he walked off shocked at what happened then stopped when he was under a street light. "Mione?" he said turning paled in his face. Hermione couldn't understand what she was feeling at the moment. Harry turned away from her and walked off head down and disappeared into the shadows of the night.

Hermione stood there against the wall looking out to where ever it was where Harry was at. She touched her face realizing it was wet. She looked at her hand she had tears on her face and didn't realize it. "Oh, Harry." she quietly said softly. She knew she had to get home. She walked very slowly using the walls of the buildings for support as she slowly walked towards where her home was a long walk she had ahead. Every few feet she stopped to catch her breath.

She had so many thoughts running through her head, for one she was worried about Ron and she was worried now about Harry. She felt cold water hitting her head she looked up and heard a clap of thunder and thousands of drops falling down. Hermione felt a cold breeze. "Alone are we?" hissed a familiar voice. Hermione turned to see the one person she didn't want to deal with at the moment. "Misssssssss Granger." she gulped losing her balance hitting the ground sitting back up. She did the first thing that came to mind and yelled for help "HARRY!"

TO BE CONTINUED…

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