Dramione-Saviorself [writing again!]

Chapter 18 + Update

Hey guys! So as you can see I've split this story into two parts. I just wanted to give a small explination on why. So I realized that I had started inside the Half Blood Prince, which was fine until I realized how long it would take to get through this book and blend it with Deathly Hallows. So I figured the smoothest way to do this was to put it in two parts then skip ahead six months. I hope I can continue to write normally after this and you all continue to read. :) thanks for all the reads. 💕


Chapter 18
I knew what I had to do. I knew it would be the hardest thing I've had to do in a long time. And I knew I definately didn't want to do it.
But I had to. "Hermione, breakfast is ready!" My mother shouts from the bottom of the stairs. "Coming mum," I reply. Tears flood my eyes, but don't spill over. I grab my purse, and walk down the steps to see both my parents watching television. Quietly, I raise my wand, and whisper a word that I know I'll never be able to say again after this. "Obliviate." I watch the blue stream of magic flow into their minds, and erase the memories. The pictures on the wall and the tables, all start to dissapear. My child photos slowly fade. And then its just me, alone in a room with two strangers. I sniffle softly, then quietly exit the house before I convince my self to go back and plead for them remember me again.


It's been 3 months since I've spoken to Draco. We don't even write, Draco isn't allowed. Of course Harry, Ron and I write almost everyday. I'll be seeing both of them shortly, which I suppose is a good thing. To be honest i'm pleasantly surprised that I'm still alive.

I reach Harry's house along with the others. Ron and I have already greeted each other with a hug, and Harry's probably inside awaiting the arrival of all of us. Mundungus knocks softly and waits for the door to open. Harry greets us almost immediately, which makes me wonder if he was waiting just inside the door. "Good to see you, Harry," Mundungus greets. "And you," he says with a smile. "Harry!" I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck. "Hermione," he says. I can hear the happiness in his voice. He must have been lonely. Everyone shuffles in, in a quite disorganized manner may I add, and stand conversing since all of the furnature has been removed from the house. Its empty, but with all of us in it, it gives off a very warm and happy vibe. Moody steps to the front of the room next to Harry, gives him a pat on the back and clears his throat. "Alright, everyone. Lets get down to buisness," he begins. He exchanges a few words with us, then pulls a flask out of his coat pocket. "I'm sure most of you are familiar with this particular brew," he grunts, popping the top. "Bottoms up," he says, passing it around the room. When it reaches me, I groan but take a swing. What's it going to be like in Harry's body? I feel my facial features start to morph, and then its no longer me. "Alright then. Now we're all settled. Best be on our way," Mad Eye says, limping over to the door. All the Harry's quickly change into the same clothes as Harry's, including me, and then we all exit, ready for a fight if we need be.

We touch the ground first. It's scary, not knowing what could be happening up there. What if someone dies, or gets badly injured? I try not to worry myself too much but something in the back of my mind tells me something isn't right.
My old self starts to show through the Harry. Hopefully I'll be me again by the time everyone has arrived. Mrs. Weasley greets me with a sweet smile and a hug. What a sweetheart. Finally, some others, Lupin, Fleur, Mundungus, Bill and his wife all land safely. I find myself pacing waiting for Harry's arrival. Finally, I see both Harry and Ron walking side by side in the distance. "Harry!" I shriek, running to him and almost making him fall over. "What happened what took so long Harry?" I say, not stopping to catch a breath. "Hermione, I'm alright. I promise. It's just, Hedwig, saved my life. We got in a little sqaubble with The Dark Lord up there," he motions to the sky. I nod but just then George is limping his way inside with one side of his face bleeding so were forced inside with worry.