Life was intense. That was one thing she'd worked out on her journey so far. By the age of 18 she'd found out she was a witch, attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry where she helped her friends defeat Lord Voldemort - the greatest and most feared dark sorcerer known to the wizarding world - countless times, gotten together with her long time crush Ronald Weasley and finally defeated Voldemort once and for all in the 1998 Battle of Hogwarts.
Hermione Granger was elated. She had been chosen as Head Girl, a position she had wanted ever since she first came to Hogwarts on the 1st of September 1991. When she'd received the letter by owl post, she had literally screamed with excitement. Head Girl, at least that was something her muggle parents would understand. While they did their best to relate, Hermione knew they would never fully appreciate what she was talking about when discussing the Wizarding World she had fallen in love with.
She, Harry and Ron boarded the Hogwarts Express, bittersweet feelings running through the three. They all knew this would be their final time travelling to Hogwarts via the train. The two boys found their way to their usual compartment, while Hermione went to meet Headmistress McGonagall in her compartment. She stopped dead in her tracks, there sitting in the far corner was an unpleasantly familiar blonde haired face.
"What are you doing here"
"The same thing as you"
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My Silver Lining || Dramione
Fanfiction~ This story contains mature themes. This includes sexual language and themes, mature language and violence. If you don't like this, then unfortunately this is not the book for you ~ "This is your silver lining Hermione" ~ currently under heavy edi...
