Second Chapter! Hope you like it, to my 2 followers. So surprised I even had followers I swear I squealed, I never squeal, dude I went crashing down a ski slope and I didn't even emit a sound, but I did so, damn! Reputation gone :P Well anyways, hope you enjoy it and I recommend you listen to the songs Radioactive by Imagine Dragons, Global Concepts by Robert DeLong and Ways To Go by Grouplove. Sonny Out!

Hermione Pov

This is a story about a girl living before the time of even Merlin, who belonged to the most Powerful wizarding family in all the land and beyond. Her name, no one knows, she has so many,but the one which she is most well known for is the Phoenix, the most powerful sorceress the world has ever seen. Her family, the Driagons, ancestors of the Dryad people, were rich, famous, worshipped, loved and feared. They had it all. But that could not contain the greediness of her father for more riches and more power and nothing could keep him content for he, the most powerful man to live, was afraid, and it was rare and unusual for him to fear much or anything but he one day realized he was growing old, and that one day his death would come. So, determined, he set out to find the elixir of everlasting life. He searched and searched until one day he found a solution, but the power which he was to wield was foreign and dark ancient magic, more so then even them, a magic which provoked fear in the people hearts and was ignored and shunned. The possessor of this dark magic, was a monster in the form of a old witch, wrinkled and frail. No one could guess the darkness which resided inside of her. She appeared to the girl's father, telling him stories of this great and rare sort of magic, convincing him of its worth and strength and the possibility of his whole family being blessed with the same power he was to have, 'but', said the old witch, 'this powerful magic comes with a price'. 'Are you willing to pay it oh great and powerful wizard'. The girl's father readily agreed, taking the magic in a bottle which the witch conjured up from thin air. So he set off back to his great castle, soon arriving and telling is wife of his great adventure and the old witch which had given him the elixir of life in a bottle. The husband, however, in his excitement, forgot, or rather purposely did not tell his wife of the price mentioned by the old witch, which would come, with the elixir. With his wife slightly hesitant, but convinced that the magic in a bottle would bring them happiness and contentment in the heart of her husband, because she did love him so, they went to find the kings brother and both there families. When his family was gathered, he told them of his plan, and the magic in the bottle which would bring them everlasting life, and far more greater power and riches. The king's brother readily agreed, for he was to, as greedy as his brother, maybe even more so. The son of the king's brother, also agreed to this master plan, talking of people who would rise to power once the great family had passed, weaving is words perfectly, making it seem like the plan made complete sense. The youngest daughter of the king also agreed, for she was secretly in love with her cousin. The only ones whom were not convinced were the girl and her youngest brother whom admired his eldest sister, and would often take her side because she was wise, powerful and admired for her great love, kindness and compassion, throughout the land. The girl and her father argued and argued, until she finally agreed in frustration, saying 'if father this magic comes with a price, may the greatest burden be on you'.

So, the ceremony which would soon to change here lives forever commenced. The father lead them out into the woods nearby. He made them to stand together, as the old witch suddenly appeared, greeting the girl's father with a low bow as the girl, still not convinced, watched her suspiciously, for the old women's magic radiated around her dangerously, and her aura to the girl's eye was dark. The old women walked up to a nearby tree and snapped a branch off of it, as if it were just a mere stick, and started drawing a line around the family, chanting ancient and magical words in another language entirely. 'Father, this is a bad idea', but the girls words fell onto deaf ears, as the girl's father was watching the old witch with fascination, greediness evident in his eyes. Suddenly, the circle which had been drawn glowed white, then gold, entrapping them all in a bright light and the old witch turned into a large, winged, horrendous beast, showing its true form. The lights around the circle grew brighter and brighter, when suddenly the light faded and the circle was covered as a huge gust of wind swept by. The beast turned back into a old, frail women once more saying her last words as she crumbled into a pile of ashes, blown away by another large gust of wind.

No one could be sure what happened after but it was told that the family went there separate ways, but in less ancient times, this was said to just be a folktale about a famous wizarding family and was soon forgotten. I however, an descendant of the Dryad people am a believer of this legend of long ago and and have in fact met the Phoenix personally when she told me this story, treating me as family. No one may believe me for I have no proof but I believe as long as I know that I am right I needn't no recognition, just the simple knowledge of truth.

I closes the book, looking around at the gathered faces. They all looked deep in thought except for Luna of course who always had a slightly annoying, dreamy expression on her face. "Well", I said, looking around before my gaze landed on Harry who was sitting there looking slightly pale. Noticing my gaze, he looked up to meet my eyes, a whole swarm of emotions swirling in his really green eyes. "Dumbeldore has a mission for us, which includes having me summon the Phoenix who really exists and has been a proctector of my family for generations ever since Ignotus Peverell, and me and Hermione have to go back in time to right the wrong Dumbledore said, meaning go back in time and kill the young Lord Voldemort in his sixth year or let him redeem himself", Harry said suddenly, looking down at his hands quickly. "Bloody hell Harry, just spring all that imformation on us will yah", said Ron raising his hands in aspiration. Before I could intervene Harry asked, "You believe me", looking at Ron in disbelief. "Well yeh, I mean, it sounds to stupid for even you to come up with and its not like we have a choice, we're already losing the bloody war", Ron stated matter-a-factly. "Thanks Ronald, I'm glad its because of that instead of you actually trusting me", Harry said sarcastically. "I got your back man", Ron said, grinning jokily. "So your all cool with Harry and Hermione going back in time on there own, without you", said a familiar voice behind them. "George, how long have you been here", I exclaimed, putting a hand to my heart. "Long enough", he answered cheekily, magic-ing a seat which he collapsed in lazily. "So, what happens now", he said, looking around expectantly. "Wait, you can't seriously go back in time and not take me with you, especially if Hermione's going", he exclaimed, gesturing to me. "Little slow there aren't you Ronniekins", George teased. "You can't go", Ron continued, ignoring George. "I just got you back", he said looking at me pleadingly, making my heart break slowly. "Ron, you have to see this clearly", tears filling my eyes, which I blinked away quickly. "I have to go, I have important information on the Phoenix and Harry has to be there or we can't possibly succeed, and we need to get Harry out of here anyway, Voldemort knows he's still alive and Harry's our only hope of defeating him if need be, it'll be safer for him", I finished, sharing a sad look with Harry. "Why can't I come with you", Ron pleaded, looking at Harry pitifully. "I'm sorry Ron", said Harry, but one of the Golden Trio have to stay behind and give the people hope and conduct the search for the last Horcrux", Harry said, looking around at the group. "However, Dumbledore told me to bring a selected group of people to come back in time with Hermione and I". "The others in this room will continue hunting for the Horcruxes with Ron", Harry confirmed looking around at the group once more. "Luna, Neville, you will be staying behind with Ron". "Ginny you to", Harry said looking firmly at Ginny who had a protesting look on her face. "No Harry no, I am not leaving you in a time with a crazy man, and not be there by your side", she exclaimed loudly glaring at Harry firmly, making him cringe under her gaze. "Please Ginny, stay behind hunting Horcruxes, if all else fails you all can rejoin us in the past", I said, trying to think logically. "Continue Harry", I said facing him. "Thank you Mione", he replied, giving her an appreciative smile before turning towards the rest of the group once more. "George, I would like you to come with us?", Harry stated questionably, watching George's expression. A smile formed on the surviving Weasley twin's face before stating simply, "Count me in". "Draco, I would appreciate that you also come with us, since you are likely going to be sorted into Slytherin and therefore will be seeing Tom Riddle more often, and have useful information such as the customs of Pure bloods", Harry said, turning to Draco, a surprised expression forming on his face, before being replaced by his usual blank expression. "Sure Potter, count me in", he said, still wearing his blank expression, but I could see many emotions forming in his eyes, including fear and excitement. "Ok", replied Harry. "What, you're taking the snake but not me, your best friend, but a Death Eater, seriously Harry", Ron exclaimed loudly, standing up, raising his hands above his head exaggeratively. "Sit down Ronald, honestly, Harry believes he can be trusted and therefore so do I", I stated firmly, pulling Ron back down into his chair, ignoring his astonished and disbelieving look. "Why thank you Granger I'm touched", Malfoy said teasingly, putting a hand to his heart, a absolutely fake, sincere look on his face. I glared at him, not saying anything though. "What about me", Cedric said, having been deep in thought through the whole conversation. "You Cedric, will be staying behind with the others, we need as many people as possible here in present time, but you will be joining us if we are on the brink of losing, I want you to be the first to come", Harry said, looking sincerely at his old friend, who nodded his head in response. "Ok, now that's all cleared up, why don't we go onto the fun and easy part", George said, smiling wickedly. "I can't see how you can find summoning a potentially dangerous being fun, or how you can even remotely think its easy", I exclaimed, looking at George with disbelief, as he continued grinning, making me slightly annoyed. "Well, why doesn't Harry just call the bloody person", Malfoy stated, also annoyed at these peoples stupidity. "Saying what exactly, oh great and powerful Phoenix, I summon thee", Ron sad sarcastically, waving his hands around all the time. "It's worth a try", said Harry. "Ok, here goes. Oh great and powerful Phoenix, I summon thee".

"The 'great' and 'powerful' was not really necessary but I liked the touch", a melodic voice said behind them making them all jump and turn around to face the stranger standing at the doorway.