Chapter 1

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HOGWARTS YEAR ONE

Hermione was so excited to start Hogwarts after Professor McGonagall came to her house and told her she was a witch, not a mean old warty child eating witch but an actual wand waving magical Witch. it was amazing, Hermione thought as she got off the train at the station by the school that Hermione would be spending the next seven years at.


Hermione was waiting in line to get sorted into her house when suddenly her name was called

HERMIONE GRANGER

She rushed up to where the sorting hat was sat and rammed it on her head eagerly.

hmm

"who's there?" Hermione whispered shocked at hearing a voice echoing in her head.

 I am the sorting hat, to be sorted I must look into your head.

"oh ok, go ahead," Hermione whispered back

ok, well plenty of courage, not a bad mind, and a thirst to prove yourself. oh I know 

GRYFFINDOR

as Hermione took to hat off, the Gryffindor table started cheering for her.



by December things took a turn for the worst for Hermione. She didn't have a single friend. Everyone thought she was just a Know-It-All-Mudblood, or at least that was what Potter and Weasley kept calling her. What was a Mudblood anyway? 

Hermione was walking to her least favorite class when she was shoved out of the way.

"watch where you're going Mudblood!" Hermione heard Potter's sneering voice and Weasley's mean laughter above her.

"S-s-sorry." 

" You should be! your hair is taking up half of the corridor!" Weasley sneered at her.



The finals were a haven for Hermione because it signaled the end of the year. all year the bullying had gotten worse, but thankfully nothing physical although some close calls and the teachers didn't do anything to stop them because you can't exactly give the whole school detention.



The train ride home was ok and surprisingly nothing happened, and when Hermione's parents asked how her year was, she smiles and lied through her teeth.



HOGWARTS YEAR TWO

As Hermione walked into the great hall she tried to stay happy. Hermione was another year older, now starting her second year at Hogwarts. Hermione sat down at the very end of the Gryffindor table far away from everyone else, only to have Potter and Weasley to sit on each of her sides.

"hello Granger, have a good holiday?" Potter asked

"Sorry, what?" Hermione asked looking up at him, Potter had grown like weed over the summer.

"He asked if you have a good summer, answer him, Granger," Weasley said while looking at her 

"Um good," Hermione said a little shocked because the two who tormented her the most were being civil to her

"well mine was great, you know because it was mudblood free," Weasley said looking pointedly at Hermione while Potter laughed



By October, Ronald Weasley had gotten his sister to help bully Hermione, and now it was worse because sometimes girls are crueler than boys.



The week after finals was when it happened and when Hermione realized that staying at a school where everyone treats you like trash isn't very healthy.

It started as Hermione was coming out of her history final, the two youngest Weasleys and Potter had cornered her and dragged her to an abandoned hall. then things got physical, very physical.

and that's what led to Hermione filling out a form for Oxford school of magic, which was located in eastern Britain

After Hermione filled the form out she ran up to the owlery when she ran into Potter, coming out.

"Oi watch where your going will ya." Potter said before seeing the Paper in her hand

"oh what's this?" Potter asked before taking the paper from Hermione before she could protest

"wait stop, Potter please!" Hermione pleaded but it was too late, Potter was already reading it.

"Granger, what's this? applying to another school?" Potter asked 

"Yes," Hermione said reaching for the paper, but Potter just held it up higher.

"why?"

" why do you think Potter?" Hermione spit

"is it because of me?" Potter asked 

"Yes, your whole group!" Hermione yelled before grabbing her paper tying it to an owl, with instructions on where to go, and leaving 

When Summer came, Hermione was ecstatic, she had gotten a letter of existence from Oxford school of magic, so Hermione was very happy because come fall she would be able to start at a new school. a fresh start

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