DISCLAIMER: the only things that i own are the plot, the OCC characters and a crappy computer.
CHAPTER 2: UNWANTED VISITORS…
Inside the envelope were a letter and a small metal object.
And since Hermione was in her last year at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, she knew what it was for...
'I am…' her heart was beating slowly quicker and quicker by the second… 'I am… I am… I AM HEAD GIRL! YAHOOOO!'
Suddenly Hermione regained control of her legs and put them to best use.
Running into the kitchen before yelling "mum… mum… I got it… I'm Head Girl…" she cried out through an ever growing down pour of tears.
"Oh Hermione dear…" cried her mum as she gave her a hug as she began to cry, which didn't really help as her crying made Hermione want to cry even more.
"Mum…" Hermione said as she wiped her tear stained cheeks.
"Please stop crying…" she said as she began to laugh
"You're making me want to cry more as well…" she said as she began to laugh harder at how random she had just sounded.
Just as Hermione and her mum had calmed down and returned to cooking dinner, the doorbell rang.
"Hermione dear" said her mum, as she tasted the 'sweet-and-sour' sauce, "could you go and see who's at the front door".
'It can't be dad it's too early for him to be home from work…' Hermione thought as she walked to the door… 'I wonder who could it be?'
As Hermione opened the door she felt a sudden shiver down her spine – when that happens something always seems to go wrong – but at the time Hermione disregarded it…
As Hermione swung the door open wide, she stood in awe…
It was her dad… and he was carrying someone… 'Who is it? Who would do such a thing to an innocent person… ' Hermione stopped the thought suddenly as her dad put the sleeping person on the couch and she saw who they were…
Suddenly she cringed at herself forever thinking that about him of all people… she felt like spitting on him… the only thing that stopped Hermione from doing that was the fact that her father was in the room and that he looked so innocent and defenceless when he was asleep in a sea of unconsciousness.
'But how could this happen to him of all people… I can't understand… he knows how to defend himself well enough…' Hermione thought.
Until her dad snapped Hermione out of her trance saying "poor lad, I found him just as he collapsed to the ground… stupid kids who did this to him were too quick for me otherwise I would have gotten them!"
Hermione laughed as she thought of what dad would have done to them of he had of caught them.
As Hermione took a second glance at him she saw that he had no physical mark on him meaning that his injury was more likely to have been caused by a spell rather than a physical mean.
'I wondered what he was doing so close to my house let alone in my suburb?' Hermione thought as she helped her father to make sure he was fine.
After Hermione had helped her dad cover him with a blanket she went back to helping mum with dinner.
While they ate dinner in silence that evening, Hermione could not help but wonder how he had ended up being in her house. But even thinking about him made Hermione feel unsure…
Something wasn't right and Hermione couldn't shake a feeling that had slowly grown ever since her father had brought him home unconscious…
Hermione gave up and shrugged the thought off as she continued with her dinner in silence, before checking on him and heading up to her room to get a good 10 hours of sleep, before she returned to Hogwarts, for the last time
