Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters….. you all probably know that though…. So why am I doing this???... I dunno…. Well anyway enjoy
Hermione woke up in a dark room the last thing she remembered was a memory flashing before her eyes, and someone who looked strangly like her collapsing on the floor. Then laughter surrounding her.
Hermione sat up suddenly in shock as she remembered why she was here. That girl was going to pretend to be her and destroy Harry and Ron's friendship! She even had her memories, Hermione tried to recall the memory's that had been taken, but her head hurt so much it was hard. Suddenly she remembered and she stopped herself from crying out. They knew! She curled herself into a ball. Looking up she glanced around her room for an escape rout. It was pretty plain and miserable. There wasn't even a window. She felt tears come to her eyes but tried to hold them back, she felt so useless.
"Hello Hermione" a voice said quietly from behind her. She spun round.
"What are you doing here?" She snarled, trying to hide her tears.
"Well it may come as a surprise but I actually live here" came the reply and Draco Malfoy stepped out of the shadows. Hermione turned her back on him
"Hermione.."
"Leave me alone" she snapped
"Hermione just listen to me…"
"Just go" Hermione put her head on her knees again and tried to keep from crying. She heard the door open and looked up at Draco "I didn't want this" he said softly and closed the door after him. Hermione heard him mutter a spell. When she was sure he had gone she let the tears of frustration fall.
'Hermione' woke up in a warm bed, someone was sitting next to her but she couldn't tell who, it was too fuzzy. Slowly it came into focus. It was Harry. 'Hermione's' mind filled with memory's of him.
Hermione and Ron were sitting in a room in the Ron was sitting in a corner, head in hands, Hermione wanted to comfort him but she knew nothing she said could undo what had been said. This had all started because she overheard them talking about how they would leave her behind when they searched for the horcruxes. Ron also confessed his love for her, Harry had seemed uneasy but brushed it aside and told Ron like he always did that Hermione liked him back. Hermione smiled at the thought. But it faded as she noticed Ron looking at her. She wasn't sure how she felt about him, but it wasn't love, not in the way he wanted it. She felt the same about Harry. Leaving the room she bumped into Harry who took her arm and asked softly. "Come in here for a sec" He pulled her into another room, Hermione was about to ask him what was up when he kissed her. Hermione pulled away in shock. Her only thought was that Ron couldn't find out, Pulling out her wand she pointed it a Harry and muttered "Obliviate" Harry's face went blank for a few seconds and Hermione took that opportunity to slip out. She would try and forget that it ever happened. Ron never had to know.
'Hermione' sat up "Hey she's awake!" Harry yelled. The door crashed open and Ron ran in. 'Hermione's' mind now filled with thoughts of him.
Ron was standing in a dark room, wand out "Who is he?" He yelled at her. Tears of pain streaming down his face. "I don't know who you mean" She cried back. She felt warm tears running down her face. She should never have told him, what should she do now? Everything was going wrong! They needed to stick together and stay strong. Ron pointed his wand at her and she took a step back. "Ron… please…. I'm sorry" Glancing around for her wand she saw it on the floor a few feet away. "You're SORRY?" He started laughing hysterically "Well that's ok as long as you're sorry" He had stopped crying now and there was a mad glint in his eye. Slowly he stated walking towards her, his wand pointing directly at her chest. Hermione edged towards her wand, when she was close enough to it she dived for it. Before Ron could react and cast a spell she pointed her wand at him "Obliviate" Ron's face went blank and Hermione ran out of the room closing the door behind her. She lent against the wall an started sobbing, letting her hair fall over her face.
'Hermione' knew she was supposed to care about them but she didn't feel anything. She just felt empty, she also had the strangest feeling she wasn't Hermione Granger but that was impossible, maybe it was just that stunning spell, She smiled pretended to listen to her best friends going on about how glad they were that she was o.k. Inside her head though she was going over her memory's like she had never seen them before. She even imagined she heard a voice in her head say So it begins.
