Hermione's POV
"I- I'm doing everything I can"
"you're not doing enough!" someone still has anger issues huh?
"take it off, I said take it off now"
if you are about to have sex in the forest- ok never mind they were talking about a necklace
"better?"
"loads"
"we'll take it in turns okay?"
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"so he's trying to find some kind of wand? Why?"
"I dunno, I just saw it, he was going after some guy called Gregorovitch or something"
Daphne, Draco, Wren, and I were talking about what I saw last night
"Gregorovitch? Isn't that a wandmaker?" Wren asked
"Yeah, really famous too, decades back he supposedly had the elder wand, didn't create it but he had it" Draco knows a lot about famous wandmakers, he used to read about them when he was bored in the manor
"the elder wand?" Daphne questioned
"well, it's supposed to just be a legend, but apparently death himself created it centuries ago, made from the branch of the elder tree and is supposed to be the most powerful wand in the world"
"wait, didn't death create something else too?" two things I think
"yeah, an invisibility cloak and a resurrection stone" I stood up and went to my bookshelf
"I read something in one of these books I found in father's room" father had a lot of dark magic and rare books "its... this one"
- rare magics, by gwenog williams –
"rare magics? Why do you need that" Wren cocked her head to the side to try and read the blurb
I held my hand up to silence Wren and started flipping pages "fiendfyre..."
"TAKE MY HAND" "NO!" "I'M NOT ASKING YOU TO MARRY ME, I'M TRYING TO SAVE YOU FROM THE DEADLY FIRE"
"how to get rid of flieg... jenus... the sword of Gryffindor.... How to kill a horcrux... Silas' method- wait, horcruxes?" I flipped back a page ".... All of you be quiet"
"no one was speaking-"
"now you are"
I walked to my desk and cautiously sat down in front of the old telephone "ok... please make this work, please"
I tapped my wand on the phone once, somehow knowing it would turn to the right number just by doing that
"Hello?" Potter picked up
"Basilisk venom, that's what kills the Horcruxes, Basilisk venom"
"yes, we knew that Zabini"
"yes, but do you remember how you killed a basilisk in second year?"
"with a sword"
"a sword that takes in what makes it stronger"
with that I put the phone down, I cant give them too much information because the dark lord could find out
"what do we do now?"
"We wait"
"wait for what?"
"for Parkinson to figure the rest out and for me to get a vision"
"the sword was stolen, yeah, I'm still here. But you two carry on. Don't let me spoil the fun" not the vision I was hoping for, but I could do with some entertainment
"what's wrong?"
"wrong? Nothing's wrong. not according to you anyway" I haven't seen them argue since fourth year
"look, if you've got something to say, don't be shy. Spit it out" oop
"all right, I'll spit it out. But don't expect me to be grateful just because now there's another damn thing we've got to find"
"I thought you knew what you signed up for"
"yeah, I thought I did too"
"well, then, I'm sorry, but I don't quite understand. What part of this isn't living up to your expectations? D- did you think we were gonna be staying at a five-star hotel? Finding a horcrux every other day? You thought you'd be back with your mum by Christmas?" he's a bit dumb so probably yeah
"no, I at least thought that by now we would have actually achieved something, I thought you knew what you were doing. I thought Dumbledore would have taught you something worthwhile. I thought you had a plan"
"I told you everything Dumbledore told me and, in case you haven't noticed, we have found a Horcrux already" exactly dipshit
"yeah and we're about as close to getting rid of it as we are to finding the rest of them aren't we?" maybe because you decided to go and get splinched so they've had to walk
"Ron... please take- please take the Horcrux off, you wouldn't be saying any of this if you hadn't been wearing it all day"
"do you want to know why I listen to that radio every night, do you? To make sure I don't hear Ginny's name, or Fred or George or mum"
"you think I'm not listening too? you think I don't know how this feels?!" damn
"NO, YOU DON'T KNOW HOW IT FEELS! YOUR PARENTS ARE DEAD! YOU HAVE NO FAMILY!"
ok thats too far
Potter lunged at him, I would too
"STOP, STOP!" Parkinson finally pulled them off each other
"fine then go! GO THEN"
Weasel threw off the Horcrux and started collecting his stuff
"Ron..."
when the rat got to the tent exit, he directed his attention to Parkinson "and you? Are you coming or are you staying?" she looked at potter then back at him "fine, I get it, I saw you two the other night"
fucking hell, that's what this is all about? You're jealous?
"Ron that's- that's nothing"
he left, she followed
"so what happened?"
"weasel left them, he's basically just jealous because he thinks they're together but they're not"
honestly, I have nothing against gingers so no offence to anyone ginger reading this, the character just really hates Ron so shes using any insults possible
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The Slytherin princess
Fanfictionwhat if Hermione Granger was pure-blooded and Slytherin? What if she never became friends with Ron and Harry? Travel through the years of Hogwarts with Hermione to find out what it would be like if everything changed... this book has been entered in...
