The three young adults apparited to a alley way. It smell like rotten eggs, grfede was on the brick walls. Hermione gagged at the smell, it was more over powering then Polyjuice Potion. They looked right, then left to see if any muggles saw them apparit. With a sigh of relief, they walked down the alley into a busy street. The street was full of muggles, which wasn't a surprise. It is Sunday after all.
"Hurry or we'll miss the train," Ginny said.
"Don't worry Gin', we can just take a flying car,"Harry joked.
"Shut up," Ginny said to Harry with anger.
Harry only laughed and the three walked into a huge building named: Kings Cross. As they walk in they notice other people with big luggage bags and owls. Hermione remember her first time going to Hogwarts, meeting new people that are just- well almost- like her.
"Um, Harry where is our luggage," Hermione questioned.
"Oh I think it's already on the train," Harry said," I apparited to the platform to drop it off."
"How come you didn't just apparit us there," Ginny asked still angry, " it could have saved us some time!"
"That's true, but I wanted us to relive our childhood,"Harry said," by r-"
"Running through nine and ten," Hermione finished.
"Yup," Harry said.
"Gin' where is Ron?" Hermione asked but she really didn't care. The farther away he is from her the better. "We are the golden trio after all, and we need 'the king' to complete it."
"Oh he told me that he had to do a last minute errand," Ginny said," and I can be a replacement for my brother. I'll be....the queen."
"You always been my queen, Gin',"Harry said while putting an arm around her and kissed her on the cheek.
"oh um okay," but Hermione knew that Ron was probably at a bar getting drunk, forgetting about Hogwarts.
"Should we wait for him," Harry asked.
"No, we're already late as is," Hermione said a little too fast,but they didn't seem to notice.
"Okay," Harry said.
The three walk to a brick wall, they turn to each and nodded.
"one, two, three,"
They were gone.
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"Hermione, sweetheart, we will miss you so much, you know that right?"said a woman with black hair and greenish blueish eyes. She was kneeling so she was eye level with a small eleven year-old bushy brown haired girl.
"Yes, mum I know and I will miss you too," replied the bushy haired girl, named Hermione.
"And Hermi, I want you to do your best and if any of these children bully you, just tell us. Okay?" said a man with brown hair, similar to his daughters, and brown eyes. He was standing with one hand on his wife's solder.
"Yes, Dad I'll tell you right away,"Hermione said, then there was whistle and steam started to come out of a crimson train.
"Okay, I need to go...Bye mum and dad," Hermione gave her parents a huge and turned, walking to the train.
"We love you, Hermi," the man whispered.
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A whistle blew and it knocked Hermione back to reality. She sighed, 'only a memory'. She started to walk to the train. Harry and Ginny were nowhere to be found. She is nothing but loner.
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The Dying Flower
Fanfiction"I'm not good enough for you" "Neither am I" Hermione Granger, may not just be clever and beautiful, but she also has a secret and if someone found out it will make her whole world drown into the black waters of lies and when her world is gone then...