LLL- Hi I'm glad everyone likes it.

Goku- Wow

LLL- Why are you here?

Goku- I got bored

LLL- This isn't even your fanfic

Goku- I know but Vegita kicked me out so...

LLL-Why

Goku- hold on. I'll go get him

LLL- No No...

Vegita- What the...? Kakarot where the hell am I?

Goku- Another fanfic

Vegita- You useless waste of oxygen. Take me back..

Goku- OK. OK. But first. She doesn't own Harry Potter

*Snape's POV*

'What is she doing? Hermione Granger. Harry Potter. Ron Weasley. Neville Longbottom.' She's just writing down names with the quill I gave her and it's driving me crazy. Is she testing it out to see if it works? This is hell.

*Hermione's POV*

We sit in the potions room, writing with the quill I had in my bag, assuming maybe it has something to do with everything that's going on.

"It looks normal to me," Harry says.

"Yeah, but there was an explanation of why I had the other things like the bezoar, but why would I need this. It must tie in somehow."

"This the first time we've seen it." I look around the class room. Nothing looks strange except the missing potions teacher.

"You said Snape is a deatheater?"

"Yeah," Harry responds. "I knew Dumbledore couldn't trust him. He betrayed everyone."

"I must have come here to get the bezoar. This is the best place I can think of, but what happened after I got here?"

"I'm not sure, but maybe we should leave before someone comes down here."

"Yeah. I guess you're right."

With that, we leave the room with more questions than when we entered.

*Snape's POV*

Victoria stands in front of everyone, eyes navy blue. "Since Severus and Draco are no longer our undercover at Hogwarts, I will be posing as a student. Nobody knows what I look like so it should be easy. All I need to do when I get there is get close to Potter. When I say close, I mean close enough to make him want to risk his life for me." A lot of people nod. "I need the paper work first so I will have Snape in charge of that since he is more familiar with it and Fenrir accompanying him, because he desperately needs something to do." We nod again. "Dismissed."

Everyone leaves except me. I stand in front of her out of curiosity. "Can you tell me why you despise mudbloods so much?"

"Who doesn't?"

"Well of people, but it's only because of ancient ancestry reasons. You're the ancestor so you must know."

"Yes. I do. Muggles weren't meant to breed witches and wizards. Honestly, I don't even know how it happened, but it did. There was once a family, they had a little girl and they discovered that the girl had powers. When they found this out, they treated her differently. She was bossed around, pushed around and used for her magic. She was treated like an animal by her evil muggle parents. They didn't even love her. They just used her for her magic." Victoria's eyes tear up. "When she didn't know how to do a certain spell, they'd beat her and use unusually cruel punishments against her. When she tried to run away, they chained her to a wall and treated her like dirt. She'd been so good to them, but she couldn't take it. The day came when he anger and power got the best her and she created a terrible disaster. She destroyed the entire property because of loss of control. She ran away, but she went back. She wanted revenge on her evil parents. She created devilish creatures and was named to most feared people ever when her parents' corpse were found, breathing but completely empty shells of nothing."

I think about this and look up at her watery eyes. "Soulless," I whisper. "You're the girl in the story, aren't you?" Her eyes slowly turn red. "You're muggle born."

"Yes. I am. And I wish I weren't. Mudbloods have tainted blood and shouldn't do magic."

"That doesn't sound right."

"If you went through what I did, it'd make plenty sense." I nod.

"Yes my lord," I say, walking away.

"Severus," she calls. "If you see Draco can you send him in here?"

"Yes my lord." I walk away. Draco is waiting outside of the door, very anxious. He rushes in and shuts the door quickly. I walk back to the side of the building and put my head down again. 'Hermione, you're all I can focus on.' Suddenly, my mind rearranges itself.

'Dear Journal, I never thought keeping a journal was necessary, but after losing my memory, I feel like writing down my day is good idea. I don't know where this quill came from. I don't know what I was hiding from Ron and Harry and I can't remember anything involving Draco.

'Her memory is gone. She doesn't remember that I gave her the quill. She doesn't know what Draco did.' This lifts my hopes a little. Now she's even more safe.' A certain thought enters my head that makes my heart drop. 'She doesn't remember us.'

*Hermione's POV*

I sit in my dorm, writing a diary. I have become a little paranoid after losing my memory. The last thing I want to do is forget more.

'Nobody in the school knows where I've been. I just haven't been very active. I haven't even been hanging out friends. I've just been gone. We talked to every teacher in the school that I'd go to. The only teacher I haven't talked to is...'

"Snape." 'I knew there was bezoar in the potions room and went and wasn't seen much after that. If I wasn't seen, I was somewhere people wouldn't want to go. I must've gotten caught by Snape.' Wow. Another trip to Snape's room. There must be some kind of proof there. I climb out of my dorm.

*Snape's POV*

She stopped there. Why'd she stop? She's on to it. I don't know if her finding out will help or hurt her, but I want her.

I need her.

LLL- Hope you liked. Just so everyone knows, the dialog at the top were characters from an anime (Japanese Cartoon) called Dragon Ball Z. I got a MSG asking me if I could put them in the disclaimer dialog. If you would like your favorite characters in the beginning dialog, just say so in the review and I got you. It can be anyone. Thanks a million. Please review.