Disclaimer: Me no own Harry Potter; I wish I had an otter, only the plot belongs to me! I think I have to pee… Draco is so Hot, hotter then the plot, he I wish I owned maybe I can get a loaned…? (secretly I thought up Harry Potter when I was younger (I held lots of hunger)and then I meet this nice lady whose name was jo, she told me she was no hoe, and gave me a cookie, and I went all 'lookie!'… I showed her my ideas, she said she liked reindeers, then she ran away with my Harry potter….so I will soon got 'er!) (J/K)

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Hear is the damn chapter, that I know you all after! you can praise me with a review, maybe someday I'll like you:

Harry was found walking in the corridors at 3:00 in the morning; searching, searching for something that's missing. It was dark, almost pitch black, he had cast a spell that enabled him to see in the dark. It was 3 days since they arrived at Hogwarts, and 3 days since they discovered a dirty little secret. His mind was paralyzed- all he could think of was Hermione; almost as if he were dreaming she appeared from behind a wall. Walking backwards and looking around nervously she tripped right over Harry's feet. She screamed as an instant reaction, and then quieted in instinct. As his eyes adjusted Harry realized who it was.

"Hermione!"

"Harry" she said weakly, she was delirious. He slid her body so that she was propped up against the wall "You have to go…"

"no, no- shhh" He felt panic rising, also a feeling that he had never felt before; it was a feeling of being with her.

She had on her Black cloths again, on one arm, it was wet; with he couldent see. He preformed the lumos spell and held it to her face; she glowed like an angel with a bright aurora around her. When he moved the wand point to her arm he could see blood soaking the sleeve. He didn't even bother to look underneath, he knew what was there. Instead he felt her forehead; she was burning up. For a moment he just sat next to her and took in everything.

"Hermione, we need to talk…"
She shivered and sobbed "no we don't" she took out her own wand and put it to the side of her head, slowly she pulled out silvery strands that Harry guessed were memories. She let them gracefully fall into a small flask that she took from one of her pockets. She stood and lost balance slightly. She then looked down at Harry "Don't think too bad of me"

She strode away slowly disappearing into the darkness. For some reason Harry didn't chase after her, he let her go; he was transfixed.

It was two days later; the days seemed to be flying by quickly, Harry had had kept the memories in his pocket, clutching it at every chance he got. A feeling would surge through him, he wasn't sure if it was the love for Hermione or the anger that she was doing this to her-self. Surely enough he worked up the courage to ask Dumbledore to use the pensive.

So there Harry stood, looming over the pensive and staring down into the silvery mist. His sweaty hands shakily uncorked the small vile. The memories that were contained were set free into the stone basin. He took a deep breath as if to dive into water and he plunged into the first memory.

He found himself in the backseat of a car. When he looked around he found Hermione next to him and both Mr. and Mrs. Granger in the front seats. Hermione looked glumly out the window, it was raining and thundering out; it was barely possible to see out the windows. They were wearing all black. 'Maybe they were going to a funeral' Harry thought.

He then sat back and relaxed…there was nothing left to do, why was he put in this memory. Within seconds of sitting back Harry heard a violent screech and he felt the car ram into something hard. He caught a quick glimpse of the airbag exploding in front of Mr. Granger. The car flipped over whatever it had hit and rolled over numerous times, it landed upside down with the rain pounding loudly on the bottom. Hermione was upside down a slightly conscious and covered with blood; on the other hand, when he looked to Mr. and Mrs. Granger in the front they were covered in blood and completely unconscious. He gasped and finally realized what had happened. Quickly, in the blink of an eye he vanished from this memory and appeared in another.

To be continued…

A/N Ummm, 1st- please r/r! And, That's it for now, but there is a second part to her memories, I just wanted to get something up to let you peoples have something to read. And I wanted to say that I appreciate all the reviews and all the people who have me on there fav. List. Hope every one had Happy holidays!