Summary: Fred Weasley/Hermione Granger. Time-travel-fic. During the final battle (battle of Hogwarts) Fred wasn't killed, but sent back to the time of the marauders. His fiancé Hermione thinks he's dead, but then she falls through a "black hole", and finds herself standing in the great hall, in 1978.

A/N: this is my first real story… so please don't be to hard on me… and I know there are lots of other time-travel fics out there, so this has probably already been done, just not exactly how I'm going to do it. I will probably ask for ideas/idea approval from readers (if I get any) so please read ALL my authors notes… just in case… PLZ REVIEW! I DON'T CARE IF YOU THINK IT SUX, CUZ I KNOW IT DOES, MAYBE YOU CAN HELP ME FIX IT? *cough, cough* here you go!!!! :D

WAIT!!!!!! This is going to start out…. BAD (as in EXTREMLY SUCKY!!!!!!). Just a warning. ~love, faith~

Be safe…. Please let him be safe, and fine, please, just let him be alive. Hermione thought as she ran through the castle looking for he fiancé, the final battle was over and she couldn't find him anywhere.

"Fred…. Fred…. Please, Fred, just come out!" she called rounding another corner. "Fred! FRED!" she screamed his name, hoping for him to hear her and came out from where ever he was, "Fr-" she started to call out again, only for it to be choked back by a sob. Hermione leaned against the nearest wall, sinking to the floor and hugging her knees to her chest as she sobbed loudly.

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Her eyes slowly opened, they were still puffy from all of her crying, and know they were crusty. Fun. Pulling herself to her feet Hermione stood up, and started shuffling towards the great hall. When she arrived, there was no sign of Fred, and nobody had seen him since during the battle. Tears found there way to her eyes again, and she quickly ran from the hall, not wanting anyone to see her break down.

Turning into the first empty room she found, she again fell to the ground, clutching her stomach tightly.

'Dead, he is, dead, the love of my life, and I'm never going to be able to see him again'. sobs racked through her body, yet again.'I wish I had told him when I had the chance, if I had told him we would probably be safe, right know, able to get married like we had planned, now that this stupid war was over for good, if I had told him I was pr-'

Her thought came to a stop; she sprang to her feet and grabbed a bucket, which was conveniently placed by her feet, and emptied her stomach into it.

Then she heard a shuffling noise in the wardrobe behind her. Standing up, she drew her wand, and slowly started towards the door, thinking it was a rouge death eater, hiding, waiting for the castle to empty before running off into hiding. Slowly she turned the handle, and then thrust the door open. 'Nothing in here, I must be loosing my mind.'Thought to herself, then poked her head in further. 'Absolutely nothing. Then what did I hear?' Then there was a loud sucking noise, and she was pulled into the closet, suddenly it was pitch black. Then there was a pulling sensation in here navel, not unlike apperating, but somehow different. The world dropped out of existence before quickly dropping back in.

A/N:

ok… it was kinda short… and it doesn't make much since, but it will, maybe, please review!!!! I want to know what you thought/think… should I continue? ... Should I not? ... Any major fixes (grammar, plot holes, ect…)? Any major ideas to help?... and I want to know if you think a certain rd head whose name starts with -F- and ends with –red-should remember her? Should her get a fist to the face? A frolic-through-the-flowers-greeting? Please tell me what you think!!!! :D

Love,

Faith Crain

A/N: just in cast you didn't get it, bold and slanty ( I know what its called, but I cant spell it...)are Hermione's thoughts….. Ok… it almost midnight, so when my internet turns back on (my mom put this thing on so it turns off at ten she doesn't know It turns back on is midnight…shhh!) ill post this, night to all, I am almost dead… maybe its morning…. Oh well… anyway!!!! BYEBYE! :D