"Dear Hermione... I have rarely had much faith in adults... they had always failed me in one way or another. First it was the Dursley's, who neglected and abused me... denying me any ounce of happiness or Love. Next came my Professors at Grade School, who bought the vile lies of the Dursley's and ignored the clear signs of neglect on my person. I had almost given up hope... then I discovered he was a a wizard, and thus my hope returned and I felt as if there was a chance for me.

Of course that Thought fled quickly enough, seeing as Hagrid forgot to tell me about how to get onto Platform 9 and 3/4 and left me to take the long train back to the Dursley's on my own. Once in Hogwarts, I discovered the cruelty of Severus Snape and Argus Filch...Hagrid proved himself to be unreliable multiple times, one of which led us to have to illegally take a posionus Dragon to a Pick up point for Charlie Weasley's friends and of course that led to Minerva McGongall to strip off an unreasonable number of points and ignore anything we said...we was sent into the Forest with Malfoy, Hagrid, and Neville despite there being a being capable of attacking Unicorns and the fact that None of us were capable of any defensive magic... Truthfully it hadn't hit ,e how dangerous that was until we faced Moony...

The Year had ended with us being forced, by means of Adults not listening to Our well reasoned warnings, into stopping Voldemort. Something that was repeated the next year, except in that case it took Ginny being captured for anything to be done... it took a Pureblood being attacked for anything to be done when several Muggleborns were being hunted like sport. More so, you figured out the Truth of the Basilisk all on your own while just a Second year... our Professors had fifty Years, McGongall, Flitwtick and Sprout all went to School with Tom Riddle and Dumbledore actually taught him for Crying out loud... How didn't they figure it out?

You can't forget about Lockhart either, you lived in the Muggle World Hermione, you know about Slipping people Mickeys and all of those Horror Stories... Someone capable of using a Memory charm could have easily taken advantage of his rabid fans...and that isn't even talking about his terrible teaching and constant harassing of me.

Third year was ever worse, if that is possible... Dementors at School, Sirius Breaking into Hogwarts and Lupin never turning him in even though he believed him Guilty... When we did learn the truth, No one believed us despite all we have done to save their sorry behinds. Lupin really failed in that year, he could have easily prevented Sirius from getting in or hell he could have prevented him from escaping by revealing his Animagus form. Yes Sirius was innocent, but no one knew that... Lupin endangered us all for a few good memories... more so, how the hell did no one know about Peter?

Then there was this year... Despite Dumbledore's promises, evil struck again and I was forced into the Tournament on my own. Again no one believed me, just like in Second Year when I learned about being a Parslemouth... None of the Professors bothered to help me or stop the rumors or protect you from the Lies o Rita Skeeter and the Fallout of cursed letters that came with it,... hell a fucking Death Eater did more for me in that year then any of the professors have ever done for me. And in the End, after being forced to fight Voldemort again and seeing Cedric killed... No one believed me, other then Dumbledore who just sent me back to the Dursley's...he isn't training me, helping me or preparing me...

For a while I just repressed all of this...but hearing Fudge Deny my words and Albus doing almost nothing... it was too much... everything snapped forward...I wrote this letter and snuck it in your trunk, hoping that you would read it alone...

Honestly Hermione I am tired, Hogwarts was built to be a safe haven for Wizards and honestly is a hell for me... the Wizarding world has done nothing but either worship or abuse me, while never giving you the respect you deserve... I am tired of it. We need to be prepared, prepared to fight for our own... screw everyone else, they clearly don't care...

I beg of you, met me at the Smiths at Smithfield building in London, three days after School ends at Noon... Together we can start to do more then just sit back and listen... we will train and learn and do everything we can to make it so that we actually have a chance at surviving this bloody war...

Love Always,

Harry.

Hermione wanted to sob, she was a logical and fierce opponent of looking at the Obvious... and honestly this letter destroyed each and every ounce of her Respect for Hogwarts Authority... memories came unbidden... the failings of those at Hogwarts, the Suspicon everyone gave Harry for no reason and that Bigoted words of the Purebloods. Part of her dreaded what she was about to do... but when faced with the facts...

" It has to be done..." Hermione took out a Quill and Scribbled a small message onto a piece of parchment.. the same parchment that she was going to write on to tell Dumbledore that she was willing to stay at his Base for the Summer, and that she would refuse to write important Information to Harry... " I will talk to my parents,... pick me up in a Week..." Giving the Parchment to the Bird, Hermione Quickly packed her Trunk and hurried out of her House. She had already asked her parents about staying with Dumbledore's Order... they had said yes if it meant she was safe... she hated lying to them, but it was what was needed...

Harry was right, The only people to get solid results had been Harry, Ron and herself.. they were the only ones they could trust...

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Love, your Ninja Overlord,

Mika.

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