Revenge Is Sweet

Chapter 12

A/N: Ok so I narrowed it down...the students return to Hogwarts after their winter break around the first week of January, most likely a few days after New Year's day, so I'm starting at the 6th of January.

January 6th 2016, at the Great Hall

Joy. The start of the second term at Hogwarts, how fun. I looked at all the students in the Great Hall, back for another term at Hogwarts and wished it was still Christmas when everything was still quiet. As I looked over to the Gryffindor table I noticed that one of the Golden Trio members was missing. Was Granger petrified as well? No, doubt it. Harry would've told me and the remaining members would've been distraught. So, where is the annoying Know-it-all then? Hmm, I'll have to ask around then.

As the feast ended I caught up with Fred and George. "Oh, boys..." I sang mischievously. The twins groaned for they knew I wanted something when I used that tone.

"What is it, Rose?" George asked.

"Hmm, well hello to you too George, Fred," I said coyly.

"Sorry. Hi Rose, what do you want?" Fred said amused.

"That's better. Do you perhaps know what happened to Gryffindor's little Know-it-all? Not petrified I hope?" I asked them. They looked at each other knowingly, probably used their weird twin telepathy skills. "Well?" I asked impatiently.

[A/N: Fred = FW; George = GW]

FW: "Well, I wouldn't say petrified-"

GW: "-More like mortified to show her face-"

FW: "-Turns out she, Ron and Harry took some Polyjuice Potion-"

GW: "-only Hermione's potion had cat hair in it-"

Both: "-and everyone knows you shouldn't put animal hair in Polyjuice Potion!"

I rubbed my head, trying to rub away the oncoming headache. Sometimes I really can't stand their 'dual' talking. "So, I'm guessing she's still in the hospital wing then? No doubt having at least some whiskers and cat eyes." The twins nodded. "Is she allowed any visitors?" I asked.

GW: "No, only Harry and Ron can visit her-"

"-most likely to keep the gossiping away from her," Fred smirked and so did I.

"Oh, please! It's not she was in any way popular on her own! Guess I'll just go when Harry visits her again, invisible of course," I exclaimed.

"Wait, how are you going to go invisible? Disillusion Charms only works partly and you don't own an invisibility cloak as far as we know," said George confused.

"Have you forgotten that she's 'Half-Gifted' already Weasleys?" Asked Draco after joining us.

The twins grinned sheepishly. "Right, forgot about that," they said in unison. I shook my head. Honestly, they know what I'm fully capable of, yet they still think of me as a witch when they know I'm a Gifted Original.

***

I snuck out later that night to meet Harry at the Grand Staircase that connects the dungeons with the rest of the castle. I convinced Harry to 'visit' Granger tonight, that way I can have a little 'chat' with her about their (the Trio's) little adventure this past Christmas into the Slytherin Common Room. No doubt the Weasel complained to her that he and Harry got caught that night by me and Draco.

"About time!" I snapped as soon as Harry walked up to me a few minutes later. "Sorry, had to get rid off Ron before coming. How are you going to come in undetected into the hospital wing? Professor Dumbledore put Disillusment Charm Detection spells on the hospital wing since the night Colin Creevey got attacked," said Harry.

I snorted. "Of course he has. No, the fun thing of being Half-Gifted is that I can turn invisible without the help of magic. So I don't need to use pathetic spells to turn invisible," I replied.

"Ok, then. Let's go, I can't stay long though. I promised Ron a game of Wizard's Chess later," said Harry.

"I would certainly hope you won't stay long at the hospital wing! I need to talk to Granger alone and you can't be seen with me," I said indignantly and turned invisible right after. "Lead the way, Boy-who-lived."

"Please refrain from calling me that. You know I hate that title!" Hissed Harry, but lead the way towards the hospital wing.

We arrived at the hospital wing a few minutes later and went towards the closed-off curtain that hid Hermione Granger. "Harry! What are you doing here? Where's Ron?" Exclaimed Granger.

I gagged. Could she be any more fake? Any Slytherin could clearly identify her fake behaviour in a heartbeat. Harry smiled at her and told her he came to check up on her.

"I can't stay long, though. I promised Ron a game of Wizard's Chess before we go to bed," said Harry.

"Thank you for checking up on me, Harry. I really appreciate it, but I'm fine...given my predicament of course. Don't let me keep you, go play chess with Ron before he starts falling asleep. You and Ron will visit me tomorrow after classes, yeah? With the day's homework?" She said.

"Yes, 'Mione. We'll visit and bring you the homework. I know nothing will stop you from doing schoolwork, or reading for that matter," he said amused. "Good. Now, go on. Before Madam Pomphrey kicks you out!" Granger said satisfied with Harry's answer. As soon as Harry left, she lost her fake smile and sneered. "I'd keep that sneer off of your face if I were you. Wouldn't want Harry to see the real Hermione Granger now, do we?" I said appearing next to the Know-it-all and scaring her senseless. I smirked.

"Monroe! What are you doing here? You're not allowed to visit me! I'm going to call Madam Pomphrey on you," she hissed.

I snorted. "You can try, but she won't hear you or see me. Besides...we need to talk," I said. Granger gulped loudly.

"W-what do you want to talk about?" She asked nervously. Hmm, good. Let her sweat a little.

"Hmm, how about we start with your weak attempt to frame Draco for the attacks or calling him 'Slytherin's Heir'? Or the fact that you all just assume that Draco and Lucius Malfoy can both open the Chamber of Secrets. Oh, I know! How about the fact that none of you have done your research on the previous attack 50 years ago!" I growled.

"What do you mean I haven't done my research properly? And obviously we'd suspect the Malfoys considering they hate Muggle-Borns!" She exclaimed.

"One, Lucius Malfoy wasn't in school 50 years ago. He's not that old, it makes much more sense if Lucius' father was in school during that time, which he was. Abraxas Malfoy, go look it up. Second, do you even know who died the first time the chamber was opened? Wait, let me ask you this: What is Myrtle's last name and when did she die? Wait, don't answer that. You probably thought her last name is Myrtle. Well, it's not. Her last name is Warren. I'm the only one who actually thought of asking her that, by the way. So, do yourselves a favour once you get out of here Granger. Look up Myrtle Warren and the time of her death, you probably won't find out how she died in the Library, though. One last thing. Stop making Draco the villain! Just because his last name is Malfoy and he's a Slytherin doesn't mean he's a bad guy!" I ranted, before turning invisible again and leaving a speechless Gryffindor behind. I'm so fucking done with these fucking hypocrites!

As I made my way back to the Slytherin Common Room I noticed Jason wandering around. Hmm, what is he up to now?

[A/N: Ok, so I've realised that my idea for chapter 12 might be broken down into 2/3 chapters instead of one. But hey! My writer's block is gone! Yay. So I might not upload a lot this week, I need to do a couple of assignments for University during the week. I'll try to do some writing though, no promises! My parents (my dad specifically) are currently breathing down my neck about my studies. Yes, I still live with my parents, can't afford my own place right now. Night/Nag.]