Potion Misshape

This morning I got up at five to go for a run around the lake before I headed back to my dorm to have a hot shower and get dress for the day. Then I went down to the common room to read while I what for Harry and Ron. Currently I am reading on how to become an Animagus, since I already got as far as I could in protecting my mind without someone to help me farther and test my defenses. By the time Ron and Harry join me I am chuckling quietly to myself.

"What is so funny," Fred asks as he and George walk up behind Harry.

"I was reading on how to become Animagus," I said as I put my book in my bag. "It turns out that I am already past the first few steps and to the part where I have to perform a ritual of sorts to take on the animal form. Well I thank I will have to ask Professor McGonigle something first."

"Why didn't you tell us," Ron growls like I was keeping a secret from him.

"Simple, I got the book with my school supplies and I am a head because meditating is a part of martial arts. And that is what the first step is. If your gays wont I would be happy helping you-" I start only to be interrupted.

"Yes," the twins say at the same time as they tackled me into a hug, unfortunately we are standing at the top of the stares and the three of us end up getting knocked down the stairs. To make a painful situation worst we knocked over a group of Slytherin and I ended up at the bottom of the pile.

It takes them a moment or so to right themselves and Fred, George and I find a good thirteen wands pointed at us. And an angry Flint breathing hard and about to open his mouth before I step in, "I am sorry about that and it was accident."

I say in a way of coming the situation not that anyone knows but I have some friends in the Slathern house. Those friends just happen to be Marcus Flint, Adrian Pacey, Theodore Nott and Blaise Zabini. Thaw that is because I have helped them study, oddly enough it was Professor Snape that set the study group up and that was as a request from the four students since I did help Flint out without much thought when he demanded that I give him a book I was reading only for me to directed him to a better book for his assignment that was do the next day. After he received a better grade did he and the others ask me which book I would use on that assignment. Which then moved to me getting detentions served as there totter in any subjects that they needed the help with. I have oddly enough received visits from the four and their parents, where they had thanked me and mentioned of how any wizard would be blessed to have such a brilliant witch. Not that I was ever present daring the visits. I did catch site of them daring some of my classes in mix martial arts. Not that they ever approached me, although their mothers seem to enjoy watching a girl dominate boys twice her size. I even recalled seeing both Lord and Lady Malfoy there and Professor Snape.

"You expected me to believe you Mud blood," Draco hissed as he points his wand directly at my throat.

"Mr. Malfoy is it not a sign of low breeding to point a wand at an unarmed woman?" He gets pulled back by both Flint and Pacey, "That is also agent the school roles as we were not threating or purposely trying to case you harm." I give them a small node before I drag the shocked twins into the Great Hall where I left them at our table to talk to Professor McGonagall, The Slytherins inter after up.

"Professor McGonagall, I was wondering if you can help me with something?"

"Of course, Ms. Granger, what is it that you need?"

"Well, I was reading on how to become an Animagus and I was wondering if it is possible to have more than one form."

"It is possible, but it is rear, and I don't thank you would be that fare to see your form."

", I don't know if you know this, but meditating is a part of martial arts which is something that I have done since I was a little. And the senses that train me believe in finding ones inner-self of inner-best. And I have always seen four animals when I am in deep meditation."

"Hmm. I will speak to you later today, there is a spell that will show if you have more than one form, then I will help you feel out your register form and the rituals to achieve your Animagi form or forms."

"Ok, ow I promised to help Harry, Ron, Fred and George."

"Ok, but you should warn them that it is a long proses and it will take a lot of work. Now go on an eat your breakfast."

"Yes, ma'am," I said before I head over to the table to eat breakfast.

"Hay, gays Professor McGonagall told me to make shore that you know that it is a long proses to become an anomages and that it is a lot of hard work. And I wanted to let you know that it takes a lot of magic to achieve it as well. That is according to my book," I say as I pull out the book and copy down the information needed to know before the rituals. I then make three copies and hand it to them and then I make four copies of my notes for them as well. "Here this is all of the information you will need to study before the rituals. You will have to meditate each day, and I have found that regular exercising helps as well."

"What kind of exercise do you do," Harry asks me.

"Ow, well I run about five miles a day, please daring the summer I train in martial arts."

"Really, what style?"

"What do you mean," George asks.

"Martial arts are a discipline that you can learn to defend yourself in the muggle world, and I trained in; Ninjutsu, muay thai, karate, and taekwondo. As well as swordsmanship and gymnastics."

"Dame, what are your parents trying to turn you into a worrier or something," Harry whispers before we all lapse into silence to eat.

The silence is not broken until Professor McGonagall comes around to give us our time table, "Hermine see me before lunch."

"Yes, ma 'me," I say as I take my time table. After she walks past I say, "Dabble Potions first thang."

As I finish eating Headmaster Dumbledore walks over to me, "Ms. Ganger I need you to come with me for a moment."

Then he walks off and I must hurry, "See you in class," before I rash after him. I am lead to the headmaster's office where he has me set down after he makes an excuse and lives me in the office for an Hour and a half.

When he returns, "Tell me Ms. Granger did you try to get Mr. Weasley to stay with you and Harry at the station?"

"Yes, sir, and he would not listen."

"Well."

"Is there anything else sir?"

"No, you can go on to class now."

With a sharp node, I headed straight to the dungeon. And I arrived right as the class was let out only to have Professor Snape tell me to stay. "Where were you," he hissed.

"The headmaster, tock me to his office and hade me sit there throw out this class. He left me in there only to return and asked if I tried to get Ron to what with Harry and I yesterday. Then sent me to class. Sir is there any way I can make up for today's work?"

"Yes, report after dinner as you have a detention for skipping class and I will not take any points off this time."

"Yes, ser." I reply before I head up to DADA. I tock the seat between Harry and Ron and listen to the fraud, boosted about how good he was before he gave out his test which I aced. Afterwards he praised me on the answers, so I raised my hand, "Yes, my dear?"

"First, that is improper. And second why are you teaching here?"

"Because I am the best one for the job, which you know as you read my books."

"I know you're a fraud, the garbage in your books are about you and all information in this books about what was being faced is all secondhand account and some of the occurrences are over lapping. That shows that you lied. If you lied about those why would anyone believe you did any of it."

He stood there in shock as several students started to check and see if they could find the over laps. "Ms., You have detention with me tonight."

"Is that so, too bad I have an actual detention to serve Professor Snape."

"Fine tomorrow night in my office."

"No, I will never be in the same room as a creep that needs his ego stocked by children," I said as the bell rings.

I gather my things to live the class room with Lockheart following me, "see here young lady," he ranted. So, I took a short cut and rushed to the Professor McGonagall's class.

I ran into her class and nearly ran into the fourth year Gryffindor's and Slytherins living the class with Lockheart yelling after me. The maroon should his stupidity of opening his big mouth, "Girl just what until I get my hands on you for making me out to be a liar."

There is one thing to be said about the Gryffindor's, they are feres and the two Forth Year sletherns that I befriended are protective. So, they push me behind them and pointed their wands at the door as Lackheart rounded the door frame. "And what will you do to my cub," Professor McGonagall growls as she rises her wand."

"Just detention for her disrespect," he says nervously.

"I only pointed out how the events in his books overlap. And the books were all about him, a total of three pages mentioned what he was supposedly fighting, and they are vague and written like a secondhand account." I tell them as Wood, Flint and Pacey block me from view, "I also called him creepy since he has a need to have his ego stroked by kids and he makes my skin crawl to be in the same room as him."

There were chuckles from around the room, "Go or I will report you for harassing a student," Professor McGonagall tells him. After he left, "Ms. Granger come here, boys you can go on."

Surprising both Flint and Pacey did not move, and Wood remained behind, "Flint and I will what for the tiny lioness," Pacey says with a smirk. "Hermione is a Gryffindor and I will what for her, snakes," Wood tells us.

"Ok, now hold steal, Ms. Granger," Professor McGonagall tells me before she casts a complicated spell that she said to low for me to tell. For a minute, I glow a mix of red, blue, purple and silver. "You are a multibed Animagi, I will have the ritual ready to take your forms in Halloween."

"Ok," I say with a smile.

The three gays walk me to the Great Hall, "since when have throws two been nice to you," Wood asks.

"I gase the second week of school last year, she totters us sometimes," Pacey answers.

"You're going to be the youngest Animagus in recorded history," Flint tells me.

"Hmm… I am also going to try and help Harry, Ron, Fred and Gorge to become ones two.

"Mind if I join your gays," Wood asks.

"Not at all, I don't mind helping anyone how wonts it and will do the work. As well as not cause problems for the others."

"I am in," Pacey says, and Flint nodes in agreement.

"Ok, I will have to find a time when we can all get together then. If you don't mind giving me what times you are available."

"How about on a weekend," Wood offers.

"Sounds fine," Flint says with Pacey nodding.

"Ok, will Saturday evening work. I will wear you that you will have to exercise throw."

"Is there a resen for that," Pacey asks.

"Yes, I have found that a good workout makes it a little essayer to meditate and since you have to meditate to find your Animagus form. Please there are other benefits to meditating; it helps with stares, clearing your mind, if you can find your core then you can strengthen it and advencholy do magic without a wand, well in theory."

"We are Quidditch players, so why would we have any problems with doing a little workout," Pacey asks.

I just lafe as we enter the Great Hall, "So, Saturday after lunch," Flint asks. After I node in agreement, we split up to head to our house tables.

I set beside Harry on my right with Ron on Harry's right, and the twins on my left, "Animagus training is on Saturdays after lunch, and it is opened to anyone how will put in the work. Anyone causing problems will be asked to live the group and not welcomed back and that also applies to anyone how will not put in the work that comes with me doing the training. I am sticking to the proses that I went throw, so exercising then meditating," I then made my plate with roost beef, mash potatoes, and a buttered roll.

I maid sherry that I never glanced to my right where the sight of Ron eating will make me lose my appetite. Harry and I learned that if we so much as glanced at him daring meal times we would be sick, and neither of us can understand how come no one's ever daze anything about it, or why we don't go to the professors the way he behaves. I shack my head as a fog and miner pain rolls throw my head. I then turn to eating my lunch as I go to rewriting the same parts of the Animagus book with my pen and making five copies of it and my notes to pass around to any one that might want to go throw my training.

After I finished lunched I headed out to greenhouse two for Herbology after lunch, today we are working out of our books. Reading about Mandrake roots that we will be reporting later in the semester. After that we have an hour in History of Magic before free period which is my last period on Mondays. So, I went ahead down to potion class to see if Professor Snape had a class. Lucky me he didn't.

"Directions on the board, Ms. Granger," He hisses at me.

"Yes, sir" I say before I remove my robe, so I was only in my uniform and the lose slaves of my robe will not interfere with making this potion.

It takes me an hour and a half to brow it. Once done Professor Snape comes over to check the potion, "perfectly made," he then filled a vile and handed it to me. "Add three drops of blood, then pour it on a parchment."

I did as I was told, the parchment glowed red after I pureed the potion on it. When it stopped glowing I took one look at it before I promptly fainted.

Snape returned to Hermione and scoped her up in his arms only giving the parchment a glance as he straitened. He then cared her to his quarters to lay her down on the couch in his living room. Before he returns to his class room to retrieve Hermione's things and the parchment. Finely, he sets down in the wingback chair to reread the parchment.

Hermine Lilly Snape

Mother: Eveline Black Riddle

Father: Severus Tobias Snape

Pure Blood