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"Hermione, want to go for a walk with me?"
Hermione nodded, standing up and taking his hand. James pulled her off onto the grounds.
Once they were on the grounds, James face switched from excited to absolutely nudged him, "What's on your mind?"
"Have you ever got that feeling before that everything is going to be different now?
Hermione searched for the words, "Actually… no." It was a lie.
James sighed, "Since the day you three met us, I just knew something was going to be different."
Hermione bit her lip, "what do you mean different?"
James shrugged, "I guess I'm still trying to figure it out."
Hermione smirked, "Well give it a rest, don't hurt that pretty little head of yours."
James looked at her wildly, "Oh it's pretty is it?"
Hermione exhaled with a cruel laugh, "Oh no, not this now."
"How pretty is this little pretty head? Hmm Ms. Granger?" he taunted her.
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Magnificent."
James grinned, "You think so? Really. What do you think Lily thinks?"
Hermione stopped for a second, taking her rightful spot under the old tree the trio knew so well."I think that, she'd enjoy it much more if it weren't so bloated with self-admiration."
James scoffed, "Ha, it is perfectly well rounded with Self-admiration and modesty!"
Hermione gave him a look that said 'you're so full of yourself James.'
James nodded and agreed, "Fine, so maybe just maybe I love myself. But do you think she'd take a moment to realize I love her more?"
Hermione Smiled, "That has to be the nicest thing your oversized ego has said all week!"
James lay back on his elbows staring at the lake, "Thanks." He took a glance at Hermione that sent shivers down her spine, "Hermione do you think… what happens if this doesn't work, if I don't get Lily?"
Hermione had never really thought about it, her true meaning was to come here and find voldmort's soul. She'd never actually taken in the fact that if her plan didn't work, and if their presence changed the future. Memories lost, Harry never being born, Voldemort always having had full power over the wizarding world.
Her imagination got away with her as she watched people disappear from photos and lives being destroyed, she was walking into a burned down Hogwarts where Albus Dumbledore never graced her with his presence.
Hermione was almost in tears, the hot liquid at the rim of her eyelids when James tapped her on the shoulder, "Well?"
Hermione shut her eyes tight in-order to lock in the tears and sighed out, "I have no clue, James."
Hermione took several deep breaths before she made some exaggerated hand movement to wipe her eyes and to not look like she was doing so.
When she was presentable enough to return to the castle she looked at James and with one small huff he got up and rolled his eyes. "Ok, I can see we're done here."
Hermione Smiled, "They probably think we've run off to snog ourselves to death."
James raised an eyebrow, "We can try?" He said with his trademark grin as he pushed the hair from his eyes. Hermione gave him an evil look that made James exclaim, "OK! OK! Let's get back to the castle" James put his hands in his pockets, "If looks could kill… " he said under his breath and Hermione caught it.
She smiled at him, she felt old and almost weak. Like even if she got Lily and James together she still knew what was to come in years from now. Their tragic end.
When they opened the doors to the castle Harry and Adelina was on their way out. "Where are you two going?" Asked James. Adelina rolled her eyes, "We were coming to look for you two before Lily is in tears."
Hermione looked at Harry who obviously had more important things on his mind,
"Hermione I actually needed a word with you."
Hermione nodded, and followed Harry back outside. They took very familiar spots under the tree. "Hermione, you must know I love being around my parents." Hermione nodded.
"And you must know that we still have things to get done, we came here for a reason." Harry continued with a very dark tone, "we cant meddle with them in any other way."
Hermione perfectly understood him, they could not keep his parents alive. They could not actually get romantically involved with anyone from the past. And Most importantly, none of them could know that they were from the future or the terrifying things that would happen.
"I understand more than you do," Hermione said adding, "You're around Adelina too much Harry, did you forget that letter?
"We don't even know who that stupid letter was from!" Harry exclaimed.
Hermione looked at him, "I thought you said you had a theory!"
Harry shook his head, "that was a lie, you should have known better."
Hermione was getting upset, "Harry, please. Keep your mind on track here-" she was half in tears, "-think about our family at home."
Harry Just nodded.
They both walked back to the castle very slowly, savoring the moment. Harry would have to return to the future and leave his parents behind. Hermione would have to return to the future and leave the past behind. But first, they had to figure out what in the world they were even doing here.
The next morning Hermione was at breakfast when something clicked in her head.
"Harry," she whispered and nudged him from his conversation with Remus.
"Hmm?" he said obviously not picking up on her urgency.
"Put that toast down, I need to talk to you!"
The both of them got up and tried to exit outside without being noticed.
Once far away enough to not be heard, Hermione whispered urgently, "Harry, the book! It's obviously in Dumbledore's office!"
Harry looked confused, "You figured this out--" Hermione put her hand up. "When we arrived, his personal library, I seen a book, it was entirely black, with two letters."
Harry was still confused. "Was it… R.W?"
Hermione scowled, "Very genius. No. It was D.A! I was thinking about our fifth year, when I realized it didn't stand for that, but Dark Arts!"
Harry nodded, "Why wouldn't Dumbledore just give up the book?"
Hermione shrugged, "I don't think he even knows what's in there really. We have to speak with him as soon as possible."
Harry Nodded, "Now?"
"No, after potions."
"I can't believe we're time traveling and your making me attend classes." Harry said upset.
"You're the one who wanted to finish our seventh year genius."
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