Chapter 2 Bloody Hell.
A/N I do not own Harry Potter or any of the others we know and love that honour goes to the fabulous J.K Rowling.I own the plot and that's all now let's go for this time.
Recap
What year is it ? »
They look at her as if she was a little out of it.
« It's 1976, dear. » Said the mediwitch as if it was obvious.
« WHAT ? » Hermione yelled.
Then she fainted.
This time
''Welcome back to the world of the living dear'' Madame Pomfrey said ''it was all a dream right, its not really 1976 is it?'' she asked hoping it was true.
''no dear it is indeed 1976, do you have any head trauma'' she was suddenly cut off just by the door opening and in came the blond haired boy from last night.
''Hello Mr. Malfoy'' she said cheerfully ''Hello is it ok for the patient to come out of the hospital wing, the head master wants to speak to her'' he replied coolly ''Oh yes of course just make her take a pepper up potion and she will be fine'' she said unaffected by his coolness.
''Well come along Ms. Granger, unless you actually want to stay in this dreadful waste of space'' he sneered at witch ''I'm coming Malfoy'' she glared, different time period same Malfoy she thought while she took his arm ''So how did you get here'' he said generally curious about it ''well when a mommy and daddy get together. I think you know the rest unless you want me to explain, the birds and the bees to you'' she replied sarcastically.
''What's your blood status'' he asked ignoring her sarcasm. In her mind Hermione was seething .HE ask her what her blood status is ''What's it to you'' she said as calmly as she could without hexing him. ''Yes it does matter, oh don't tell me your a ickle little Mudblood aren't you'' he said as cold as humanly possible.
''Why yes I am a Mudblood as you so kindly put it, you snobby, ugly, insolent little foul smelling ferret who could just drop dead and no one and I really mean NO ONE WOULD MISS YOU, not your so called 'friends' or family so do us all a favor and DROP DEAD'' she then stormed off to the headmasters office leaving behind an angry, dangerous looking Malfoy.
*headmasters office*
''Ah just the person I was looking for'' he smiled kindly at the still seething young lady ''Oh headmaster you have to help me, I'm not from here'' she replied in a haste to get it off her chest ''What I know that already but what do you mean dear'' he asked confused at what she was saying ''I'm not from this time'' she said getting more and more out of breath ''well then what year are you from'' he said even though he already knew ''1996''
So done yet another chapter im quite proud at how this turned out just so you know this will feature Dumbledore bashing and Wesley (minus twins as always) and that's all R&R.
~Bellatrix-the-slytherin-queen~