Hermione Granger💥

The rest of dinner was mostly uneventful. Percy was silent, and Frank was trying to cheer him up a little. Hence the word, trying.

Ron and Ginny had had a full blown argument about Slytherins. "Just because three of the bad guys were in Slytherin, does not mean we have to diss off the whole house." Ginny was saying.

"What about the Malfoys?" Ron argued.

"Even though they were bad," Harry butted in. "And I hate them completely, didn't you see them running around wandless in the middle of a war? They didn't even care if they died. They wanted to find their kid and save him."

"Fat load of good that does us now, does it?"

"Speaking of parents, who's with Teddy again?" Hermione asked, trying to end the conversation. But then the three had an argument about who takes better care of the Lupin baby.

"IM HIS GODFATHER!"

"OH REALLY?! THEN WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE ME FEED HIM AND TAKE CARE OF HIM? IS IT BECAUSE IM A GIRL AND GIRLS TAKE OF THE KIDS?!"

"SHUT UP GINNY. YOURE THE ONE WHO HANDED HIM TO ME SO YOU AND HARRY COULD SNOG IN YOUR ROOM!"

At this, Hermione laughed at the couple, who were both blushing profusely.

"Oi!" said Ginny, still blushing. "What about you two? It's obvious you want to be together, after having a nice make out session in the Chamber of Secrets."

This time it was Harry's turn to laugh, and Hermione and Ron's turn to blush.

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"Go ahead," Hermione said to the group, feeling a bit nauseous, as she was leaning against the wall outside the Great Hall. "I don't feel very well, I think I'll go up to Madam Pomfrey."

It was after dinner, and the exchange students had gone seeking Annabeth, leaving Hermione, Ron, Harry, and Ginny alone to walk back to the common room.

"Okay, 'Mione," Ron said. "See you back in the Common Room."

And they left, leaving Hermione alone.

She started to walk up the stairs toward the infirmary, feeling more like throwing up each time she climbed a step.

She was almost there, when she heard footsteps in front of her. Hermione stood up straight, ready to tell off whoever was hanging out in the corridors after hours. She was a prefect.

The footsteps got closer, when they finally stopped about a few feet in front of Hermione. The person who those footsteps belonged to was wearing a cloak, and seemed to be waiting.

After about few minutes, a window opened, and another cloaked figure came in. After staring at it for a second, Hermione realized that it wasn't cloaked, but actually dark.

It's body seemed to be made of darkness, and emitted a darkness that made Hermione want to bend to it's will, do everything it says, because life was useless if she didn't do it.

It reminded Hermione a bit like a dementor, but 100 times scarier. It also reminded her of a conversation she had overheard the exchange students having in the Gryffindor common room. It was weird, because it seemed like they were talking in a different language. But was even weirder was that Hermione understood them.

"Do you really think Tartarus is behind all this?" Hazel whispered.

"It's a possiblity." Frank replied, making circles on her back.

"Chiron did say that it was him." Piper said. "The prophecy Percy got never really said who it was though."

"EXACTLY." Leo shouted. "It could be cat for all we know. And c'mon guys, at least we caught a murderer! Stop slouching."

The group went silent, and Hermione thought they had finished discussing everything when Jason piped up.

"I don't think Draco really killed that girl."

"What?" Percy ssaid, confused. "Aren't you the guy who caught him?"

"I know, I know, but he was beat up by the time I got to him. And I don't think that girl beat him up. She wasn't covered in blood, and was too small to beat a seventeen year old up like that."

Then Hermione immediately went to the library ((duh😂)) and looked up everything she could find about Tartarus and Chiron. Her search led her to books about demigods, and wondered if that's what the demigods were: demigods.

The cloaked person kneeeled, jolting Hermione out of her thoughts. The dark figure made a gesture. The cloaked person got up, and started to speak.

"I've done whatever I can, Chaos." they pleaded, their voice sounding feminine. "Can you please let them go?"

"No, not yet." Chaos said. "You haven't dome whatever you can, because wizards and demigods are still alive."

"I can't kill my own kind!" The cloaked girl said. "Let me go, stop making me do this. Please."

"HOW DARE YOU TELL THE LORD OF THE UNIVERSE WHAT TO DO!!" Chaos screamed, his ovice booming like thunder bolts.

"I've told Chiron that Tartarus is the enemy, I've sent the demigods on a quest for doom. Please just leave me be."

"I WILL NOT UNLEASH YOU FROM THE IMPERIUS CURSE UNTIL YOU MAKE SURE THAT EVERYONE THINKS THAT BOY MURDERED THE GIRL, NOT ME. NOT UNTIL YOU TELL ME WHO ELSE WILL MAKE PERFECT KILLERS AND PERFECT VICTIMS. NOT UNTIL OUR PLAN HAS BEEN ACHIEVE--" Chaos shut his mouth. "There is someone eavesdropping. It seems your nausea curse let her straight to us. She will be perfect for a suspected killer. Don't you think?"
The girl looked around until she saw Hermione. "Please don't, Chaos. She's one of the Golden trio. If you kill her now, our plan will fall apart." Then she sent Hermione a silent message; RUN.

And that's what Hermione did. She ran.

But not fast enough.

"STUPEFY!!"

And then Hermione stopped running, and fell to the floor with a thud.

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a/n that you MUST read:

BEST CHAPTER EVER

omfg you know what ill pre write some chapters
and i wont update for a few days how about that

solangelo or reynico? please comment, i need to know.

who else should i bring in the story?

there is no romione yet, so dont bombarde me saying "where tf is the romione?? didnt they kiss??"

they did, but they kept it quiet, and arent dating yet

so shush

thank you guys for reading! and im so close to 1K reads omg😱

ikea food is bad tbh

why did i say that? because i am there right now :3

signing off,
carme :*

P.S. i think im becoming troll dont you think