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Hermione was very proud of herself in finding the evidence to put that imposter away. The Ministry of Magic was sure to reward her in some way for her selfless service. She sat alone I'm the old library, she thought at least maybe one other student would be there, some times she did feel alone in this school, maybe too smart for her own good.
But then something completely unexpected happened. Ginny walked up to her table, seemingly out of nowhere. She pulled up a chair, not taking her eyes off of her. Hermione put her book down.
"Well, well, well! Have you come here to fight me?" Hermione asked slyly.
As much as Ginny wanted to slam her head into that table she knew she had to get down to business. "Hermione...I know you think you did what was right. I do still care about her even though she is bad. I think I can help her."
"Well, she's long gone to Azkaban by now so I don't think there will be much you can do to persuade the ministry." She said bluntly.
Ginny frowned; she always had to come back with such words and knock her down another peg. "Do you have a time turner?"
Hermione laughed, "A time turner? Are you out of your mind? They have those locked up so they don't get into the wrong hands!"
"But you're such a good student. You know every professor. I'm sure one of them gave you one."
"Don't be ridiculous!"
"Aren't you taking 8 courses this term? That's a little much isn't it? Doesn't potions and advanced magic overlap? That would be quite hard to pull off."
Hermione was becoming more frustrated. "What do you want, Ginny? Do you want me to go back in time and fix what I did?"
"That's a start!"
"I'm not doing that! You would have to be crazy to think I would ever help Voldemort! She could be a murderer!"
Ginny shrugs, "So?"
"She's a traitor! Don't you get it? Think of the consequences of letting her go free! Do you ever think?"
"With my heart."
"Well, then your heart is an idiot! A perverted fool!"
"Clearly you've never been in love!" Hermione has enough of her childish rage and headed to her room. Ginny waited until she was out of sight and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ginny woke up, a smile on her face; Hermione was fast asleep, she had been that way for hours. The plan was simple, Ginny just had to wait for Hermione to reveal the time turners location without even telling her. The book Hermione was reading from in her dream was Lank, that is until Ginny questioned her on her time travel device. The page the book was opened to acted like a home movie, giving Ginny brief glimpses into the history of Hermione's time turner, from receiving it from an irresponsible professor to her constant leaps in time to attend her classes like the suck up she was.
Ginny had to be extra careful not to wake the slumbering narc. In her dream it showed the time turner was kept in a simple black box, no bigger than those you see for engagement rings. It was kept safely in the end table next to her bed in a hollowed out book. It wasn't as if anyone would ever suspect the apple polisher of having anything worth taking. Ginny was afraid the squeaking of the end table drawer would alert her but she remained undisturbed. Ginny had never seen a time turner before, only the legend of its power. She found a hiding spot to wind the thing and save her love from what could be death or life long imprisonment.
She almost wasn't sure of she was using it correctly but before she knew it, she was sept back. It almost felt like too long, she could see students passing her by. She felt so dizzy watching everything unfold. It almost didn't feel all that different from the present, especially considering it was only the previous 12 hours or so.
Hermione once again found the damning evidence of Cleo Mandrake's link to Voldemort. She hurried out of the teachers room, out into the hallway when she walked right into Ginny. Ginny pretended to accidentally bump Hermione onto the floor. "Where did you come from?"
Ginny helped her up reluctantly. "Going through Miss Mandrake's things?"
"What?" Hermione was such a terrible liar and actor, her eyes were so shifty. "I have way more important things to deal with than that cow!" She shoulder bumped Ginny as she passed. Ginny was slack jawed at her vulgarness; she now more than ever wanted to turn her into a newt.
"Professor McGonagall!" Hermione rushed to her.
"What is it, Hermione?"
"I have something to show you. Something of great importance!" She handed her the paper. Her professor looked it over and gave her a peculiar look.
Ginny travelled back to the present, but then changed it to the following morning to see if her beloved was still in the school. She hoped this worked. She knocked on Bellatrix's door but no one answered. When she tried the knob she found the door locked. Locked? That door was never locked. "Hmmpphhh!" Someone cleared their throat behind her. "Weasley, what do you think you're doing?"
She almost jumped when she heard her voice, "Miss!" She almost leapt into her arms, her hug was quite forceful.
Bellatrix of course was perplexed, but she returned a hug, "What? Miss me already?"
"Hermione rated you out...you were arrested but I stole her time turner..." She took the time turner out of her pocket.
Bellatrix was skeptical but that was a genuine time turner. "You could do a lot of damage with this you know. You should let me hold onto it."
Ginny put the small device down her own cleavage, "You'll have to find it first."
Bellatrix smiled, "Thank you for saving me.
"It was my pleasure. I couldn't let the love of my life get sent to Azkaban."
Bellatrix unlocked her door with a large skeleton key, "It's a good thing I have this now," she had to turn the thing three times around, "I'll see you inside." She slid a hand across her chest playfully. Ginny finally felt she was about to have a true happy ending. She should've known better.
Hermione walked up to her with folded arms. "I know you took my evidence!"
"Oh, yeah? Prove it!"
Hermione showed her a crude picture of a naked woman's private parts. At the bottom of the page read: 'Suck My Twat!'
"Professor McGonagall was not impressed. She thinks I need counseling, less school work!" Ginny was taken back by Hermione's pose, hands on hips and a slight thrust forward.
"Um...You're welcome?"
"I don't know know what you did but I'm not stopping. That witch is going down!"
"Ginny, where are you?" Bellatrix called out.
"Sorry, Hermione. Have to go!" Hermione watched in bewilderment as the girl entered Bellatrix's room, "Don't speak a word about this if you know what's good for you!" She warned. Hermione stayed quiet. The door slammed shut. She wasn't leaving though, she had to listen on just in case there was any vital information exchanged. She pressed her ear to the door and heard laughter, snaps and weird bellowing. Bellatrix groaned like an animal.
"Grraahhhahh!"
"Ahh!" Ginny exclaimed.
"That's it you little witch!"
"Fu..."
She heard such heavy panting and creaking of the bed that it was insane. Hermione was getting uncomfortable and decided to give these two some privacy and then deal with them later.
Cho was walking by and heard the climax of the action and couldn't help her curiosity by putting her ear up to the door.
She could hear her friend and the infamous teacher.
"I guess all that's left to do...," Ginny said out of breath. "...Meet my parents..."
Bellatrix wasn't sure how she felt about this quite yet. Right now she could really use a smoke.
What will happen next? Will Bellatrix be done with Voldemort and run off with Ginny? Find out soon!