A/N: Ok I've had this written for a while but I got my self grounded from the computer for a while so srry about that but here it is enjoy!
Company
"HOLY SHIT, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE AND AWAY FROM MY FAMILY!" Hermione screamed at the deahearters as she recovered from the initial shock and regained her voice "AND TELL VOLDERMORT THAT IF ANOTHER DEATHEREATER EVER DARKENS MY DOORSTEP AGAIN I'LL CASTRATE HIS ASS!" she bellowed as she charged them wand at the ready.
Just as she reached the Jones couple and was about to hex them to the mars she was stopped by the strong arms of her dad
"Hermione its alright there not here to hurt us we all need to just sit down add have a long talk" Mr. Granger said trying to no avail to calm Hermione down all the time while Mrs. Granger stood in the corner shaking with the grief of the news Hermione was about to receive.
"Dad have you gone completely mental have you lost your bloody fucking mind I've told you about Voldermort and the deatheaters. Do you relize who they are and what they can do to use?" Hermione screamed her face red with rage.
"Hemione Jane Granger I am your father and you will not talk to me like that"
Mr. Granger replied tring to hold in his obvius anger at Hermione's outburst "And Yes I know who these people are better then you do as a matter of fact and no I have not lost my mind and you will do kindly to watch your mouth when we have company!" he finished as he lead Hermione over to the couch.
"Company, Company now deatheaters are bloody company. Yes what a lovely dinner party this shall be" she muttered to her self in a slightly crazed/confused voice as she allowed her dad to steer her over to the couch.
T.B.C.
A/N ok I know not the best and if your not happy with this chapter your not alone neither am I but I've been really sick and I think its messin with my brain o well Please read and review it gives me warm fuzzies wow I don't think I'll ever say that again LOL any who hope you somewhat liked it Flamers Welcome