Disclaimer- No...I still do not own Harry Potter...

Hermione:

I told him, I knew I shouldn't of but I did, why did I tell him, why couldn't I have lied. Because hes to smart for that Mione girl, you know that.

I felt more tears swamping into my eyes, running down my cheeks. "You know, I don't usually cry this much, so if you think I'm a person who cry a lot I don't." I said.

I heard him chuckle, "I think you have plenty of reason to cry Mione." He said.

"Hermione." I said.

"Huh?"

"My name, its Hermione." I repeated.

"Oh. Thanks." He said. "For trusting me that is."

I just nodded. "Can I ask you what you were looking up?" He asked.

"The Cure." I said.

"To what?"

"For someone whom I care about a lot, happiness." I said. Maybe he could start getting a hint.

"I know I shouldn't ask, and you shouldn't tell me, but who's the cure for?" He asked.

"You." I said.

"Pardon me?" Remus asked.

"The Cure, its for you. Remus John Lupin." At this point I had decided to tell him everything. I didn't know if I was doing it right, but it was something. I cast a silencing spell around us, so no one could hear anything.

"In 20 years, you will think your alone Remus, you will have lost all of your friends, you will have lost everything you once held dear. Before 1996, James will have been murdered, along with Lily, their son Harry survives." I began, I could feel tears began to come, but I had to whisper it.

"His name is Harry Potter, and he looks so much like his father, except for his eyes, he has Lily's eyes. Voldemort, or you-know-who as most call him murdered them, when he tried to kill 1 year old Harry he failed. Instead Voldemort was taken down."

"It was Peter, it was Peter who betrayed them, and everybody thought it was Sirius. When Sirius comes after him, Peter kills innocent muggles, it is a diversion so he can get away. All they found of Peter was a finger...the one he cut off."

"Sirius was sent to Azkaban for what he didn't do, and Peter in his rat form became known as Scabbers, who was owned by Ron who was another one of my best friends. Peter got away when we tried to catch him, and Sirius was going to get the dementors kiss."

"You know, he was the first person who ever escaped Azkaban, a great accomplishment I guess. He is in hiding, but he cares about Harry, and helps him. IN the end, the D.A, Dumbledores Army, along with a few other wizards, in a group called the Order of the Phoenix go to the department of mysteries."

"Everyone is okay, except for one. Sirius, he was hit by the killing curse, and then fell though the Veil. Harry lost his god friend, and you a best friend. After that you seemed to go into depression. I tried to help you but you pushed me away. So after a heated argument, I grabbed a random book of a shelf...it turned out to be The Cure."

"I looked out at you next, and that's when I found myself back here...with you..." It ended, everything was out in the open...nothing was hidden.

I felt my tears rising, and sobs rise to my throat. Remus took me into his arms, that's when I remembered...Voldemort had come back...

"After Peter escaped for the second time, he went and brought Voldemort back...so hes still here, and rising in power...and Harry is the only one who can defeat him...Harry is our only hope. Especially after Dumbledore was murdered." I finished.

He had his arms wrapped around me, he could feel my pain, as if it was his own. He felt a surge of protectiveness for her, and it wasn't only him feeling it...it was Moony too.

Remus:

His friends...they were going to die...Dumbledore, he was so powerful...how could he die? He would be left all alone...except...Hermione. He would have her, he had that one small comfort but all of his friends.

"I think we have to go back to my friends, you have to tell them what's going to happen." I said to Hermione.

"I can't." she whispered.

"They say everything happens for a reason..." Her voice was ghostly, as if she was only half there.

"So you are going to let them die?" I asked her, my rage beginning to flare.

"Do you know what will happen if I'm caught here?" She demanded.

"I'm lucky I haven't been caught by the ministry, or I would be interrogated for anything I knew. Then most likely locked up for being from the future." Hermione continued.

"If I'm caught tampering with time, I will be sent to Azkaban."

"But." I began.

"Its no buts Remus, I want to, oh believe me I want to...but I can't. I wish I could but I can't." She said then ran out of the room, more tears streaming down her face.

Hermione:

I ran, I had to get away. I had to think. I could of done everything terribly wrong, the future could be all wrong. Everything could be bad...everything was going wrong. Damn it, why couldn't it be someone like Harry here, he would know what to do.

I had once again ran to the room of requirements, I sat there again with Harry's and Ron's pillows, snuggling into them. Almost smelling the smell of them on the small little pillows.

More tears ran down my face, they soaked the pillows...why? Why was I sent back, why couldn't I cure Remus in my own time...why couldn't I be with my friends. Why...was fate so cruel?

As all these thoughts ran though my head...a very pale Remus came back to his friends who demanded to know what happened.

Remus:

I would of gone after her, but I knew she needed time alone, any person would need time alone after having to retell a story like that. Oh gods...how could I live though that, especially knowing it was going to come.

I entered the common room...James came marching up to me, ready to demand what happened, but I blew right past him, and into my bed. I sat there, tears leaking out of my eyes...why?

"Moony?" James came in.

"Remus did she hurt you?" He asked.

"Not physically." I said. "But mentally I am scarred for life."

"I'm going to kill the stupid little-" James began.

"No, she couldn't help it, if you touch her James I swear, you will regret it." I growled.

He looked at me taken aback, I had never said anything like that to my friends, but before this girl. Hermione. Came he had been perfectly fine, he looked forward to the future and what it held...but now all he wanted to do was curl up under his blankets and wish for time to stop moving...forever.

"What did she say to you?" James asked.

"I can't tell you." I said.

"Why bloody not?" He asked.

"Because...when I say I can't, or that I won't don't question me, my reasons are good."I said.

"She asked you not to didn't she?" James said.

"She never asked, but I don't think Mione would like me tell you, especially after what has already happened to her." I said.

"It couldn't of been that bad." James insisted.

"Lets say that I would have killed myself by now if I ever had to go though what she's going though..." I said.

"Hey Moony, so that Mione girl hurt you because I really do want pay back for that, it was so unfair-" Sirius began.

James had cut him off. "She did hurt him, but not physically and we can't do anything about it, hes forbid it."

"What did she do to you?" Sirius demanded, even though he was a joker, he was fiercely loyal, and protective to his friends.

"Nothing I could ever repeat...or want to." I said.

James then turned to Sirius, "Don't press it I've already tried."

Hermione:

God, I have a chance of fixing everything, having Harry's parents survive, Remus would be happy, Sirius would be happy...yet what if it causes Voldemort to rise...powerfully?

What if...what if, they say fate happens for a reason...was that my reason for being here?

As I've said, and now I sure sound like a broken record. Reviews make a story come faster rather then slower.