A few years later, the golden trio is in the 6th grade.

"No, Harry, you have to do your homework yourself! The same stand for you, Ronald Weasley! How else would you two like to learn it?"

Both boys knew THAT there was clearly no point in arguing with Hermione while she was in the do-your-homework-yourselves mood. The brunette turned around and walked to the Great Hall for her dinner.

Unfortunetely, she never reached it, as she was suddenly grabbed out of the sight of anybody. Having her mouth clogged up by somebody's hand, she only heard a whisper:
"Shh, calm down, I'm not going to hurt you, OK? You just have to stay quiet. Got it?"
Hermione slowly nodded.
"OK, now I'm going to take my hand off your mouth. Remember, don't scream, right?"

The brunette nodded again as the hand moved. Right then, she tried to trun around with her wand taken out, ready to cast a hex and surprise the attacker. Hovever, the other girl was faster and Hermione found herself leaned against a wall with another wand on her neck.

"You really can't learn from your mistakes, do you? It's not a good idea to curse me. It's time, my dear, to restore your memories.

It took Hermione several minutes to recognize her, because she had changed a lot during the years. This seventh-year Slytherin, that everybody was afraid of, was tall, athletic and with her blonde hair she was unbelievebly beautiful. Yet, there was something scary about her, though it was impossible to say why. Her eyes widened, as she remembered another part of the evening a couple years ago.

"Tamsin? Is that you?" gasped the brunette.
"What do you think, little know-it-all? Who else should I be?"
"Yeah, sorry. So what do you want?"
"Well, I want you to do something and I'm sure you'll be able to manage. Let's find an empty classroom so I'll be able to explain it.

Later that day, both, Harry and Ginny recieved a short message:

I HAVE TO TELL YOU SOMETHING. G. COMMON ROOM, WAIT FOR ME.
-H.

After everybody else went to sleep, Hermione joined her friends with a serious look on her face.

"So what is it, Hermione? I hope you realize that we have a very important Quidditch match tomorow and need to sleep well, do you? We need to win against Slytherin!"
"Trust me, if it's not important, I would wait till the morning. I've met someone-"
"Oh, you have a boyfriend, don't you!" screamed Ginny "Why didn't you tell us earlier?"
"Calm down, Gin, I don't have a boyfriend and trust me, right now I don't want any. Can we get to the point, please? So, today I was told to offer you something. It's supposed to be some kind of a deal, but I can't tell you, who offered it, because they wanted to stay anonymous, at least until you agree to meet them.

Thats about you. Now, Ginny, they wanted you there too, don't ask me why, because I don't know it, but it seemed that they had something important to tell you as well."

"So," started Harry "what do-"
"Hey, wait there, why do they think that, they could have something to tell me? I don't need anyone's advices how to live my life!" interrupted him Ginny, trying to be though, but curiosity and jealousness sneaked into her voice.
"Ginny, I really don't know, you'll have to find it out, OK? Now, please, let Harry ask, because it's up to him if something will happen."
"Thanks, 'Mione. So, can you tell me, what's the offer?"

"Well. It seems there's a way to destroy Voldemost once and for all, but as I said before, it's not for free. You'd have to to something as well. The point is, that I dont know what is it, so you'll have to decide yourself wether to accept or not. That's all, I can tell you about it, I don't know anything more."

"Excuse me? To destroy Voldemort? Why didn't they say anything else earlier?"

"Don't ask me, Harry, as I said before, I don't know anything. I don't even have a way to contact them so if you want to know more, you'll have to decide and wait."

"But Hermione, isn't it impossible to kill Voldemort? I'm not a specialist, that shloud be Dumbledore, but don't you think that if there's a way to do it, he'll find it?" rised Ginny.

"I thought so, but.. I think we should give it a chance, imagine that we wasted a simple way to get rid of him."

"OK," said Harry "It's too late, already and we need to have some sleep, so I'll think about it. Good night lads, see you tomorow."

Once again, please, let me know what do you think about it. Should I continue writing this story?

New chapter is comming soon, maybe even today! Who's excited?