The missing link
Chapter 4 the first taste of magic
By hermione4g
She got up it was six o'clock. She did not wake Janna she grabbed her school robes and put them on and put her hair up in a tight bun with curls falling around her face. She grabbed her school bag and left the tower she decided to go down to breakfast on her way down to breakfast. She ran into a red headed wizard and she dropped her stuff. she thought at once it was Percy.
"Sorry professor Percy Weasley."
She started picking up her stuff.
"I'm Percy's younger brother Ron. To be exact I am Professor Ronald Weasley. You must be Miss granger. I meet a friend of your's Caitlin." he said handing her, her wand.
"Thanks. Yes I am and miss Caitlin Malfoy is not my friend. it is very nice to meet you." biting her lip
"You to. What house are you in?"
"Gryffindor."
"What house was your mother in?"
"No idea. She does not talk much of her school days. But she knows professor potter."
"Samantha please call me Ginny." she said walking around the coroner.
They turned around "sorry" she said her whole face turning red.
"Hello Gin."
"Hi Ron. Samantha do you know any students who refer to them self as Tami Ukazami?"
"I think that's Janna, but she changed it a while ago. Maybe. I need to get breakfast."
"Ron are you okay? I have not seen you out of bed this early since before Hermione left."
"That's who Samantha reminds me of Samantha. What in your full name."
"Samantha Pauline Molly Hermione Billius Granger."
'Mew mew' came a soft cry and a little head popped out of her bag.
"Ronald, how did you get in there?"
"Samantha you've got to go to breakfast I will take Ronald to Gryffindor tower and I mean Ronald the cat. I have to talk to the new arthamancy teacher any ways."
"Here you go." she said
She left.
"Come on we can take the secret passage."
They turned and went through a wall.
"Lumos"
"You said you were starting your first year."
"I am. I studied all my books. Except potions."
"You will like potions, she is a young witch from France. She is head of Slytherin house. Really nice."
"Are you married?"
"I was going to be married but I blamed my wife to be. For the fact that Bellatrix Lastrange hurt my sister. She left and never came back."
"I am so sorry."
"I am starving I will see you latter."
"Bye."
She sat down and had some toast with marmalade. Then got up and left.
She ran into her mother.
"Hi mum."
"Are there any Weasley's in there?"
"I don't know."
Why did I lie I almost never lie.
"Forget it I will have Winky get me some oatmeal. See you latter darling."
She went to the library.
"Madame Pince."
"Yes darling."
"Can I have all the clippings you have on Hermione jean granger."
"Sure, but the last time she was seen was a little over 12 years ago."
She left and came back.
"Here you go."
"Thank you."
The first one she found.
Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley save us from Voldemort!
By Ginny Weasley
This story is the truth and not Rita Skeeter trash.
They have spent the last year helping destroy Voldemort. Harry at seventeen defeated Voldemort last night. He lost dear friends. His friends Hermione and Ron are to thank for him not dieing on many accounts. They left the comfort and protection of the wizarding world. They were out looking for horcruxes. Which are very dark objects. An object with a piece of soul in them.
While he was gone me, Luna Lovegood, and Neville Longbottom, took matters in to are own hands. We Dumbledore's army, we helped Harry in every way we could. We fought against the deatheater's, we fought against Voldemort.
Harry risked his life. He and Hermione could have went to America where Voldemort had not yet touched. They did not go into hiding they went searching. Hermione was almost killed by a falling chandler at Malfoy Manner. She was tortured with the cruciotus curse. My brother left them but came back and saved Harry's life and destroyed a horcrux.
But we most remember the people who helped win the war and the people who died to help are cause.
"I see you found my article I wrote."
"Yeah, was mum really tortured?"
"Yes she was."
"And she knew Professor Ronald Weasley?"
"Yes, they were good friends at a time. Ron saved your mum from a troll in the first year. O.k. I have to shut up. Please meet me in my office after class."
"Yes ma'am."
"What did I tell you call me Ginny?"
The bell rang.
"I have to go."
"Bye, here is your schedule"
"Thanks"
She ran out. Her first class was double charms. She went in the class room.
She was there early. When the final bell rang everyone had arrived. Dillon and Janna sat next to her."
"Sam." said Dillon W.
"Hi, James, Sirius, Dillon, and Percy."
"Told you she knew us."
"Class I am professor Gordon. We will be starting with lumos. Do any of you know what the theory of the spell?"
Her hand was up faster than Dillon's
"Miss. Granger"
"It is used to light an area. It wills mot work in instant darkness powder or with a delumniator. It's what to extinguish it is 'nox'"
"ten points to gryffindor. What she said is correct. I want everyone try the spell.
"lumos" her wand tip lit up.
"lumos" Dillon's wand tip lit up.
"class look at this Miss. Granger and Mr. Bryant, have done it,"
Everyone clapped. She felt at home here. At here old school she was made fun of because of the fact she was smart. She blushed deeply at the thought of Dillon kissing her.
The rest of class went well. Then was lunch her mum was not there but ron was. She had some soup and left.
And went back to the library
"madam Pince can I have those clippings again."
"of coarse darling they are over here."
She went over and found another clipping with a younger picture of her mother. I said
Harry Potter's Secret Heartache
By Rita Skeeter
A boy like no other, perhaps- yet a boy suffering
All the usual pangs of adolescence, writes Rita Skeeter. Deprived of love since the tragic demise
Of his parents, fourteen-year-old Harry Potter
Thought he had found solace in his girlfriend
At Hogwarts, muggle-born Hermione Granger.
Little did he know that he would shortly be suffering yet another emotional blow in life already littered with personal loss.
Miss Granger, a plain but ambitious girl, seems
To have a taste for famous wizards that harry alone cannot satisfy. Since the arrival at Hogwarts Victor Krum, Bulgarian seeker band hero of the last World Quidditch Cup, Miss Granger has been toying with both boys' affections. Krum, who is openly smitten with the devious miss Granger, has
Already invited her to visit Bulgaria over the
Summer holidays, and insists that he has "never felt this way about any other girl."
However, it might not be Miss Granger doubtful
Natural charms that have captured those unfortunate boys' interest.
"she's ugly," says Pansy Parkinson, a pretty and vivacious fourth-year student, "but she'd be
Well up to making a Love Potion, she's quite brainy. I think that's how she's doing it."
Love Potions are, of course banned at Hogwarts, and no doubt Albus Dumbledore will want
To investigate these claims. In the meantime, Harry Potter's well-wishers must hope that, next time, he bestows his heart on a worthier candidate.
"I remember that she had so much hate mail. She also rubbed frob spawn on her hands."
She turned around to see George.
"hay George. Why are you here?"
"percy set of fireworks in the charms coridor. And made ginny mad."
"that make scence. What were you saying about Hermione?" said ron who had come out from behind the bookcase
"Samantha go up to my office."
"yes, sir."
She left and started up the stairs, she pulled out 'famous Gryffindors'. and she began to read and she then ram into another red head.
"I'm sorry professor Granger and professor Weasley."
" it's quite all right. Where may I ask are you going?" asked percy
" professor Ronald Weasley's."
"miss granger please be on your way." said her mother as all the color drained from her face.
She left at that. When she got there she sat there and started reading. She did not here anyone. Which was odd but she was scared out of her wits when she heard.
"good book."
"yeah. Have you ever read it?"
"yeah. After my fiancé left."
"why did she leave?"
"because I was daft and she left because of the fact I blamed her on the fact of Bellatrix hurting my sister."
"what was her name?"
"Hermione Jean Granger."
The color drained from her face.
"I have never seen her again. Come in side Samantha. I wanted to know how you knew my brother and sister."
She started biting her lips. Her mother did that a lot lately.
"Ginny brought me my letter and I met George in Diagon Alley."
"why were you reaserching, Hermione?"
"well-I er I read about her in famous Gryffindors and wanted to learn more."
"that is not why. At least not the only reason. Go get ready for class. I need to meet Ginny."
Ron's POV
"Ginny can I please have Samantha's file?"
"big brother I can not do that."
"but..."
"no, buts. And no trying to get out of her. She has friends like harry and Hermione were to you. Dillon and Samantha are smart anyways they knows some spells that we did not know tell are second year. Ron I don't want to see you hurt do not try."
"fine."
"you should get lunch."
"wait a second have you seen that bracelet it has the same stones in it as Hermione's did. Those stones are only found in one place and that is the burrow."
"so?"
"I will be going and seeing the new arthimancy teacher."
"ron go get some lunch."
" fine."
When he got to the great hall/ a bush brown haired woman ran into him. She had her head in a book.
"Samantha, are you o.k.."
he saw Harry's invisibility cloak for a second then the cloak and the girl were gone.
"hi proffesser."
"he turned around."
Samantha, Dillon, and Janna were coming down the stairs.
"hello, I am going to go eat lunch."
"we are going out side."
"see you at class."
They left it was a buitiful out she had spent days like this playing with Dillon. Grades had allways been important. But school started taking over there lives. She loved Hogwarts. She had learned stuff about her mother. She had no idea who her father was still. She needed to find out who he was.
"so you are telling me that, you think your mum was his fiancé."
"yes, did you see the look on his face, when she saw my mum, for even a second."
"so that is where dads invisibility cloak went."
" why do you care?"
"I was going to nic it before we left but I could not find it." said James
"and the Maruaders map."
"mr.potter's I may not have been there when you were born. But I know that you are pranksters and you are doubles of James and Sirius. And I went to school with Fred and George so I am not afraid of giving detention to you."
She disappeared under the cloak when she saw a red head coming out with a broom on his shoulder.
"Class will be out side today Janna and Dillon go tell the rest of the Gryffindors and Ravenclaws. Samantha come with me."
She did as she was told.
"professor where are we going?"
"To the Quidditch pitch. I teach D.A.D.A. as well as referee games."
"oh."
"I thought the pitch would be a good place to study it is nice out."
" good point. Why did you bring your broom?"
" when I need to think I fly. It helps me clear my mind and thought after class I would fly a little. What is that?"
"a sketch book. I have always dreamed of a place like this when I was younger. Than I got wrapped up in school and I put my self into books and studyed. When the kids made fun of me I just put my self further. Then I moved and I pushed myself further into my study's and I really never went back to that life."
"why don't you try out for Quidditch, Dillon and janna are. You would be a good well at, any position."
"Dillon's trying out for keeper or beater, Janna's trying out for chaser. There is really no place for me."
"what did you do before you came here?"
"I was in debate, drama, dance, flag, chess , band, quoir, and all the extra classes."
"by the sounds of it you would be a good beater, keeper, or seeker."
"with your brains I would go with seeker."
"thank you."
"your welcome. Last time I knew that Gryffindor won the house cup was, in my sixth year. Wish my day would have turned out like harry's."
"what happened?"
"he and my sister kissed. While I stood bye the love of my life Hermione Granger. I lost that day as we I lost getting to say I do to her."
The bell rang. She got out her note book and began to write. When she noticed she was writing in her two way journal. She put it back and took out her note book. When the class arrived he spoke
"I am professor Ron Weasley. I am best friend of harry potter. I helped defeat Voldemort with Harry Potter and Hermione Granger. I did risk my life to save Hermione Granger at Malfoy manor. I am the one who arrested Bellatrix Lastrange after she attached my sister, faimliy, and my fiancé' Hermione Granger. I helped create the D.A. or Dumbledore's army with Hermione Granger and Harry Potter. I will be teaching you defence against the dark arts. any questions?"
No hands raised.
"no, o.k.. today we will be learning expelliomus. Does any one know the theory of it?'
Once again her hand was just a little faster than Dillon's and all the Ravenclaws from years of doing it and doing dance that included flag work.
"miss granger?"
"it is used mostly to disarm people of there wands. But it can be used to disarm them of any object they are holding. A strong enough one will knock them of there feet."
"20 points to Gryffindor. That is correct. Today we will be practicing it on modele death eaters. That is what I learned on and they worked really well."
He waved his wand and 12 figure deatheater's appeared.
"you will split up into groups of three."
Dillon, Janna, and her, were together.
"class watch me."
Class went smoothly. She and Dillon were first to disarm a deatheater. All the Ravenclaws were loathing them. She had got used to it and so had Dillon so they helped janna get it and she had it before the third Ravenclaw had it. It felt so nice to have the magic running threw her vains. It made her feel powerful.
"class tomorrow meet me in the entrance hall."
The rest of the class left discusing there double befeince against the dark arts. She had went up and sat on the highest bleacher. she was thinking thou afraid of hights she found that sitting up high helped her think. She sat on tables to think. A owl came screeching down and landed on her shoulder. There was a note attached to it's leg. She took it off and the owl left. She stared to read.
Dear Samantha,
Please meet me in the entrance hall at seven in muggle where. We will be going to dinner. Hope your first day was good and did not get into to much trouble.
Your mum,
Hermione Granger
She just remembered it was her mother's birthday and that she was supposed to go to Ginny and talk with her.
"bye, proffesser." she said as he flew over.
"where might you be going?"
"first to the headmistress's office than to go get ready for dinner. My mother and me are going out it is her birthday."
"well have a good night and tell your mother that I said happy birthday. Also I would like you, Dillon, and Janna to show the class the correct way to do the spell."
"thank you sir. And I will tell my mother happy birthday for you."
She left with that. When she got to the entrance hall she remembered that she did not know where the headmistress's office was let alone how to get in. then ared head and a brown haired girl came around the corner. She went over and asked.
"proffesor Weasley how may I ask do I get to the headmistress's office. Proffesor potter asked me to meet her there after classes."
"I would be happy to show you. May I ask why you are asking now classes got over thirty minutes ago."
"I was on the Quidditch pitch thinking."
" ah, o.k.. follow me."
"professor Weasley, is it true that both older brothers and parents were in the order of phoenix?"
"yes, I see you have your mother's curiosty."
"you know my mother?"
"yes, I did. My faimly and her were like family. I really don't know what your mother was like after her fourth year. Then I did not see her tell the final battle. So please don't ask. Here we are." they were standing in front of a hoarse. "The pass word is 'Granger'."
The hoarse began to move. It reaveled a secret passage way.
"thank you, proffesor Weasley."
"you are welcome, miss Granger."
He laft towards the staircase. She went up the stairs and got to the door she knocked twice and heard "come in."
She came in to see harry as happy as could be.
"hello, Samantha."
"hello Harry, hello Ginny. Ginny you wanted to see me?"
"yeah, I wanted to ask you something. I was going to ask you at florish and blots, but you never showed up so I never got ask. Will you be are next childs godmother?"
"of coarse, why me?"
"because you are a kind hearted, gentle girl. Who I would love to be the godmother of my child."
" if you think so. thank you. I would think that you would pick mum."
"I was going to ask her but if we do that would be like shouting at the whole family we found Hermione. So we must pick you or..."
"she will curse us to the high hevans, to be spacific me."
"why does it matter ron is catching on?"
"how do you know about Ron and Hermione?" asked harry
"Ginny started saying something about a troll attaching my mum."
"ginny, you pulled a Hagrid. Why did you not at least tell her the story."
"well..."
"if you are done with me may I go now I have to go get ready for dinner. It is mum's birthday so we are going out."
"tell her happy birthday for us."
"I will. Have a good night."
"you too."
She left the office. She really liked Hogwarts even if she did not have a father to share it with. As she said the password to the fat lady (snicker doodle). She saw Janna writing in her gold journal. Her and Dillon were sitting in the chairs by the fire. Her thoughts came to him getting up and comming over and kissing her. She pushed th thought out of her head. They were good friends, no more than that. She could hope and pray that he would but it would not happen.
"hay, dill. Hay, Jan."
"hay, Sam."
"hi, Samantha."
" I will see you guys tomorrow. Dillon can you meet me in the library tomorrow, I need you help."
"why can we not do it now?"
"because it is my mother's birthday."
She went upstairs she had a couple dresses and that was it, and the only reason she had than was the fact she had designed them. She usualy wore pants and shorts. She had designed a few for Janna who's like heres were a mix between upbeat and old fashioned. Which sooted here well. She had took here mum's picture and sketched out the dress twice the first one she had made it less formal and shortened it and changed it to black. Her other was very eladant she had redesighned it like the medieval dress she had worn, om all hallows eve all those years ago. To ge precise it had been two years to that all hallows eve. She really wished that sge had done as she had wanted to do and kissed him. had she really been able to controll her emotions . She was known for holding all her emotions in than just having them come out. After she got her dress on. It was time to tackle her hair.she either wore it in a simple low bun or in a pony tail. When she had time she braided it. Like her mother had when she had been in kindergarten. She only would wear here hair down for Dillon. Even when her mother asked she did not. He was here best friend and he would do nothing to hurt her. It would kill him.
"now what in the world am I going to do with this mop I call hair. She took her hair down and out of it's tight bun she had put it in that mourning.
Why don't you wear it down and impress Dillon." said a girl she had red hair with silver highlights and a woman with silvery hair walked in.
"ou, most 'e 'amatha. Brochure."
"hello, I am Victoria Weasley. This is my mother Fleur Weasley. What a buiteful dress." she sat down on her bed and found her sketch book open. "these dresses are buitiful. Can you desighn me one for my wedding?"
"your marrying Teddy Lupin?" she said
"yes, I am. How did you know?"
"I meet him over the summer. I would be delighted to help desighn you a dress. Would that be o.k. with you Mrs. Weasley."
She had been flipping through her sketches.
"'uit all 'ight vith 'e 'ear."
"victoria, can you please translate her?"
"she said it would be fine. She is tired. When she is tired her acsent comes out more and she is less fluent her first languge is French second English, wnere mine is first English second French. Where are you going?"
"out with my mum, it is her birthday."
"'ou is your mum?"
"Hermione Granger, why?"
She looked a little disgruntled after she said that.
"your mum is the famous Hermione Granger. I have not seen her since I was two, when...the night of the wedding. That was the last time I saw her." she said in shock
"you cannot tell any one my mother will kill me. By the sound of it she was very famous and the paparazzi would have a field day."
"they would if some of my uncles don't kill her with hugs. The wedding dress. Can you do it?'"
"I have to go. Can we don it another tome?"
"of coarse. I will see you tomorrow at breakfest."
"yeah. If I'm not done and at the library."
"goodbye" said the two Weasley's. she took victoria's advise and left her hair down. When she walked downstair Dillon saw her it looked like his jaw had reached the ground.
"you look great."
"thank you, Dillon. I need to go now."
She was blushing so deeply it was not funny. She was great at hiding her emotions from everyone but Dillon. She stepped out of the portrait whole. She walked down the stairs to see proffesor Weasley coming in.
"samantha you look stunning."
"thank you. All men seem to like my hair down even though it os a menace.""I think it is buitiful. My fiancé had hair just like yours. I need to go put my broom away see you tomorrow."
She sat down on the step and took out her journal and quil out of her purse.
Hello weasl. How was your day?
All right. I love my class. I used to hate school but I am happy to be here. Yours?
It was okay I wish they still had debate though.
What may I ask is debate?
OMG you do not know what debate is? It is a class where you can just stand there and yell at them.
Sounds cool. What is OMG?
Sorry it is American, it stands for oh my gosh (or god) I am British blood but American blood (sighs that end with giggles)
What did you think of tour classes?
They put my old classes to shame. Bloody hell I have to go.
"hello, darling."
She looked up to see here mother standing there.in blue jeans and a long t-shirt looking like a normal american.
"hi, mum."
"I see you put a dress on and your warsing your hair down. Pass me your sketch book,"
She started turning pages and stopped.
"here we go." she waved her wand and instantly the close on the page was what she was wearing. She was wearing long light blue jeans, black high heal boots and a black halter top.
"what did you do with my dress?"
"it is upstairs. Now come on or I will miss are chance."
They sat off down the path. When they got to the gates her mother had grabbed her hand and turned on the spot.
AN/ what did you think? i will probebly update latter this week. i have to edit the next chaoter.
hermione4g