Hermione's POV:
I woke with a start. For a moment I had forgotten everything, for a moment I was Hermione Granger. It all came flooding back, I was Phoniex Snape again. I didn't like it. My parents had lied to me, they weren't my parents. I had no family, apart from Harry and Snape. I had a massive scar on my cheek. My life was rather messed up. I was confussed and annoyed. Suddenly a shot of pain ran through my scar. I fell to the ground. why was it hurting so much? I slipped out of bed and got ready. Being carful not to wake Ginny. I made my way down stairs. It was 6 in the moring, i didn't expect anyone. But there was Mrs Weasley.
Mrs Weasley POV:
I looked up and there in front of me was Hermione.
"sit down deary."
she sat down obidently, she seemed confussed, i had a feeling I knew why.
"you seem.. tense."
"hmm"
"hermione dear, here" I handed her a slice of toast and bacon. she smiled.
"thanks mrs Weasley"
"It's Molly dear, eat it up, the go for a walk clear your head before the others get up"
I hate it when they call me Mrs Weasley. It's Molly, they were close to me now, that's what they call me. Hermione was smiling.
"yeah, I'll do that, thanks Mrs- Molly"
She seemed a bit happier as she ate her toast. She was a very neat eater, nibbeling the toast ever so slightly but still apreiacting it. When she finished she smiled at me mouthed thanks and storlled out the door. I hope she clears her head, she's been told alot. She must be confussed and wooried, poor mite.
Normal POV:
Hermione strolled out the Burrow. She need to clear her head so she head to one place she knew she could, a park.
Hermione's POV:
I headed to the local park. I never knew why but parks made me feel a whole lot better. I sat down on the bench, breathing in the air, i didn't feel much better. A ball hit my leg. I looked around there were two boys looking fed up that there ball had rolled away to a random girl. I stood up and kicked the ball as hard as I could. It landed in the goal.i forget how good I was at football. The boys stood at me shocked and ran over.
"WOW! Amazing shoot! fancy a game?"
i nodded.
"why not? I'm Hermione Granger!"
"Hey.. I'm Charlie"
"I'm Oliver"
"okay, let's get this game started!"
I began kicking the ball around, pasing to Oliver here, scoring a goal there. Oliver and me high tened everytime one of us scored. We were winning 5-2 AHAH SUCKA, Charlie! I forgot how much Football helpped me and how muched I loved it. I never really played it after I went to Hogwarts.
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Bestfriend, nah more like twin!! ON HOLD!
FanfictionWhat happens when you think your all alone, no family. Then one day dumbledore tells you the one your closest to is your twin and you can talk sycooathically. Follow harry and his twin through there year at hogwarts.