In Hermione Granger's fifth year, she helped to start a rebellion with in Hogwarts with her friends, she took her OWL exams and she found love with an unlikely Weasley. *Sorry that I am not very good at descriptions. This is my first ever Harry Potter fanfic. Please enjoy* Best Rankings: No. 2 in HP No. 1 and 2 in Fremione No.3 in harrypotterfanfic No. 9 in hermione No. 21 in Weasley No. 30 in fred

They had won the battle but Hermione was just about to find out how much she'd lost. If the last thing Fred remembered was in her fourth year of Hogwarts then he wouldn't remember anything of their story. Anything of how he fell for her, how they first kissed or how she first realised she wouldn't ever be happy with anyone else so long as he walked the Earth. Her Fred was gone. And it was all her fault. She had thought their story was unforgettable. Until it wasn't. **** "I think about you a lot Granger... like a lot a lot" He finally admitted. "You better be joking Weasley" She breathes shallowly as she backs against the wall. His hands found their way to the wall on either side of her head and she was cornered. Her breath quickened and she was sure he could hear her heart beating. "Not this time Granger." He smiled that damned smile that had already gotten her into so much trouble as he leaned down towards her.

When Hermione is betrayed by the people she trusts the most she is forced to turn to those who she saw as her biggest enemy. But maybe everyone isn't who they seem to be. What would happen if the Order lost the Gryffindor Princess and the smartest witch of her age. What would change? And who would come out victorious at the final battle? Highest ranking: #33 in fanfiction Read the sequel: Hermione the Surviver