Chapter 2:Time
A/n: I don't own Harry Potter
Hermione's POV
This is it, were are all going to die Hermione thought, the good side is losing. Spells were going everywhere, flying in every which way imaginable, you could hear the screams of curses and moans of the wounded. Hermione looked around, she knew that there was no hope.
~Flashback~
Voldemort and his Death Eater's and army had come, you could hear them walking and could see the Dark wizard army apparating onto the hill that overlooked Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He-Who-Must-Not-be-Named had an army full of unnaturally large spiders, Dementors, Giants, Wizards, and Witches. Compared to the students and the Order, Voldemort's army was huge. Many of the student's were shaking with fright just at the shear size of the opposing army.
Suddenly, the teachers and the Order members all casted the most powerful shield that Hermione would ever see in her entire life. The Dark army soon learned, that if you came too close, you would die. Just at that moment it appeared that the Light had just a small chance that they could overthrow the Dark side and He-Who-Must-Not-Be Named. But that tiny bit of hope vanished. Fred, Tonks, Remus, and so many others soon died and the Dark army kept coming and coming after Voldemort had destroyed the shield boundary. Harry and Voldemort had a huge duel in the Great Hall, Harry came so close to winning but the Dark Lord threw the killing curse a second before Harry had a yelled "Expelliarmus".
~Flashback End~
Mass chaos came after that, some people were fighting, other hiding and still more running around confused or frightened. The Dark wizards/witches had the upper hand and Voldemort was taking down someone with every spell.
"Fall back and regroup in the Entrance Hall" someone yelled, most likely using Sonorus to be heard over the loud noise.
The fighter of the good side that were left stampeded into the Entrance Hall, and made a magical barricade to let themselves have a small break before resuming the fight. Not long after, the barricade started to shake.
"Brace yourselves!" Professor McGonagall shouted to our side.
The wall had begun to crumble, the wizards prepared themselves for the worst and even said good-bye to family and friends that were fighting along side them.
"For Dumbledore!" Collin yelled.
"For Dumbledore!" we echoed.
Wait, Dumbledore...The plan! Hermione remembered. I had forgot all about it! This must be the time Professor Dumbledore meant.
The wall vanished. The Death Eaters flowed in. Hermione rushed up the stairs that led to the Headmaster's, no Headmistress' now, office. The big picture of Dumbledore spoke as soon as she stepped into the study.
"Miss Granger! Hurry, hurry, hurry. Go to my desk and tap the surface three times saying"Alohomora". Inside will be some folders and a silver Time Turner, Take hold of them quick!" the painting of Professor had said this all very quickly.
Hermione ran over to the desk and did as the painting instructed her while listing to the deceased Heads of the school hurrying her along.
"Now," Dumbledore's painting said once she had pulled the ancient looking Time Turner and the folders out," here is your story. You are Gracelyn Colombe; you have lived in France but have moved to England because Grindelwald has killed your parents. You were previously in your seventh year of Beauxbatons before the tragic "accident" that happened to your parents. Do you understand Miss Granger?"
"Yes Professor" she answered, while storing the new information in her brain.
" Remember, you must befriend Tom Riddle and you're a "new" student to Hogwarts, so try to act lost for few days."
" Of course Professor, but how do I get to Tom Riddle's time?" Hermione asked.
" Oh right, the silver Time Turner is very powerful, spin it five times and you will go to Tom's time." he said
"Yes Professor"
"Find me as soon as you can once your there, do not forget your story. The Order and my beloved students are almost overrun! Hurry and spin it, quickly!" Professor Dumbledore said.
Hermione fiddled with the dials and spun the hourglass five times as instructed; she felt a pulling in her stomach and grabbed hold of the folders again. The room got blurry; Hermione heard feet coming up the stairs. Just a she left Professor Dumbledore's painting called out,
" I wish you the best of luck Miss Colombe!"