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Chapter Twelve

The Other Hermione Part Two

Draco and Hermione sat on her bed. Hermione was leaning her back against his chest; the journal of the other Hermione's was in her hands. The two of them were reading it. As they went along Hermione would ask Draco questions pertaining to an event or different things about the other Hermione's likes and dislikes.

July 14th, 1992

I was outside in the garden today with Draco. It was just him and I. Ron had to stay and work with Remus on a transfiguration spell that he could not master today during class. Any way, I was out in the garden with Draco when I suddenly decided to kiss him. I am normally not an impulsive person, but I just had an urge too. We had been watching the sunset and I looked over at him, then he looked at me and I just kissed him. It was my first kiss. I think it might have been his as well. It was quick, but afterwards I had fairies in my stomach. I can't believe I did that! I am still giddy inside from it.

"So she did like the kiss." Draco mumbled to himself as he read over her shoulder.

"You are a good kisser," said Hermione said, as she turned the page. She could not see it, but Draco beamed at her with pride. She scanned over the entries a little before reading them. One of them sent her into laughter. "Apparently, she switches crushes very fast. Listen to this one."

'July30th,1992

I think I am in love. He is older than me, but he is so handsome. His name is Lucius. He is teaching us beginner defensive spells and has come to live with us. I guess he is Draco's father, but I have never really heard Draco talk about his parents. I thought he might have been an orphan like me, I guess I was wrong. He never really talks to me about his home life. I can't wait to go to Lucius's class tomorrow. I like the way his voice sounds and he has really long hair that he ties back in a ponytail. Mrs. Hermione Malfoy…Mrs. Hermione Jean Malfoy…Mrs. Hermione Granger-Malfoy. I love the way those sound.'

"I like the way those sound too, as long as my father is not the husband to be." said Draco, before he placed a simple kiss on her neck. Hermione smiled. After a moment, she frowned, the next couple of pages after this entry were blank before she came to one that was almost two months later in the date. The contents of it troubled her.

September 15th, 1992

We had to change houses in the middle of the night last night. Mrs. Weasley said it was so that a man named Voldemort couldn't find us. She said we would return to the Cottage soon. For now, we are staying in what looks to be an old manor everything was covered in dust and spider webs. This place has a thing called a house-elf, they call it Kreacher, but it doesn't clean like they say it should. It yells at me and calls me a filthy mudblood. I don't know what that means, but it feels like an insult. The adults are using magic to clean everything. Mrs. Weasley taught us a few spells, one of them is called 'Scourgify', it is very useful. I will have to remember it for future use.

Hermione closed the journal with a snap once she got to the end of the passage. Draco looked at her surprised. "Why did you close it?" he asked.

She sat up away from him and got off the bed. "I think it is time I sit down with everyone and become informed on this world and its history. I am healed enough and now I need to be taken out of the dark."

"Are you sure?" asked Draco, he stood with her.

"Yes. Let's go gather the others." Hermione opened the door and moved out of it.

She walked into the den where she found Remus and Severus. They stood upon her entering the room. "How are you?" Remus asked.

"I'm fine. But I think it is time I sat down with everyone and have you people tell me about this world."

Severus nodded. "If you are sure you want to hear it, then we can tell you the history of this place. I will go retrieve the others." He left the room.

Hermione sat down on the couch closest to the empty fireplace. Draco moved to the door, he could sense Remus wanted to say something to Hermione. He was giving off an air. "I am going to go help Severus get the group. He moved out of the room.

Remus sat next to her. "I heard you earlier, moaning. Did you two have sex?" he asked, not caring if he was too forward. Moony was pacing inside him, slightly irritated at the fact that she may have had sex with someone else before he could take her virginity. Remus pushed the wolf down. He knew better than Moony not to try to lay claim to the girl.

Hermione's cheeks flushed with color. "We didn't have sex. He wasn't ready for that. He just did some…exploring." Moony sighed with relief and Remus's muscles relaxed. "Did everyone hear us?" she asked.

Remus shook his head. "No. You were very quite. I just have a better sense of hearing than most." Now it was Hermione's turn to sigh with relief. After this the group came in, the only one absent being Tonks and that was because she was still unconscious.

Hermione addressed the group. "I first must apologize for my behavior this morning. I said some things that were cruel and I let her get to me when she was drunk. I have asked you here so that I could ask and talk to you about this world. I feel it is time that I know about it."

"Where would you like us to start?" asked Severus. He seemed like the one most willing to tell her everything.

Molly grew nervous and begun to fidget. "I'll go make some tea and sandwiches for everyone. Please continue without me." She got to her feet and hurried out of the room. Hermione watched her with curious eyes, what could have the woman so unsettled?

"Please start from the time when our worlds differ, when Harry was born."

"Well, during that time Voldemort had been on the rise in power. There were people that tried to stop him and unlike your world there was no prophecy made and there was no child or adult destined to stop him. People began to take sides. There were Purebloods and Half-bloods that went to Voldemort in order stay alive. In order to do this, they turned in Muggleborns in to him. Most were put up in auctions for slaves, others were killed. Those who did not choose Voldemort went into hiding. There were not enough to overpower him or even get close to him. He has thousands behind him and many people guarding him."

"What about the Ministry or the Order surely there are more people to the Order than just the people in this room?"

No one said a word. She frowned. This was the entire Order? This is what it consisted of? How was she ever going to kill Voldemort if there were only six people behind her? If what they said about his army was true. Than six people would not even make a dent in the numbers on their way to the door. "What about the Potters and Sirius Black, are they not part of the Order too?"

Remus nodded. "They are. However, all of them are in the States and can only come here when we are at a specific safe house. Dumbledore is the same, he can only Floo to this safe house. Otherwise, their presence here would be detected here by Voldemort's watchers. The Ministry barely exists; the parts that are still around are overseen by his closest Deatheaters."

"What about Hogwarts? I found the other Hermione's journal and she only ever mentions being taught by you people she never mentions Hogwarts."

"It is still around. However, it only allows Purebloods to attend and only the Pureblood children of families who have pledge their alliance with Voldemort." said Draco, who was sitting on the floor at her feet.

"Why can Dumbledore only come here by a certain floo?"

"Voldemort for some reason does not want him dead. So instead, eighteen years ago, he placed Dumbledore under house arrest in his manor. It is heavily guarded by Deatheaters. However, they are morons and Dumbledore finds ways of escaping for short periods of time. Nevertheless, he always returns before they catch on that he is gone. It would not be good if Voldemort went looking for him and found us." said Severus.

At that moment Molly returned with: chicken salad, and ham and mustard sandwiches, along with a pot of tea. She set them down on a table that hand been summoned for her by Lucius and almost everyone took their preferred sandwich and prepared a cup of tea. Hermione was not feeling very hungry. Guilt was flowing through her. She did this, she created this world, all because she wanted to be selfish and save Harry from a life without his parents. Now these people were suffering because she could not let time take its own course. She rubbed her eyes she could feel a headache coming on.

"Do you have any other questions?" asked Draco, before he sipped at his tea.

"What about the Burrow? Does it exist did it exist? I grew up there mostly when I was in Hogwarts. Spent half my summers there." The air in the room grew tense. Hermione could tell she had struck a nerve. Molly began to to weep. Hermione hurriedly apologized. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt anyone's feelings."

Molly shook her head and waved the girl off with her hand. "No dear. It's okay. You were only being curious about something you knew before." She took out a handkerchief and dabbed her eyes.

"I guess I should start from when it all began." she said, sniffling. "It was early 1981, I had just found out I was pregnant with Ginny and Ron was almost a year old. Arthur and I were housing Muggleborns that were running for the Wizarding border to the States. Apparition and fireplaces were being closely monitored during that time so most Muggleborns had to make the trip on foot, without magic and the Burrow had been one of the safe houses along the way.

"When I told Arthur that I was pregnant again, he was less than pleased. He suggested we turn the Muggleborns that we were housing over to Voldemort in order to get more leverage and money for all the mouths we had to feed. I refused. After that he became more violent. I knew I had to get out of there, so one night I grabbed very few things. Wrapped Ron in a blanket and tried to get my other sons up so that I could Apparate all of us out of there. However, my other sons did not want to leave their father. They began to make a commotion and Aurthur came to see what was going on. He tried to curse me. I had Ron in my arms. I had no choice but to Apparate out of there.

"I had to leave my other sons behind. I tried to go back for them, but when I returned to the Burrow everyone was gone. I later found out Arthur had sold the Muggleborns to Voldemort and soon he had become one of Voldemort's inner circle Deatheaters. A few years later my son Charlie contacted me. He had become estranged from Aurthur and had moved to Romania where Voldemort does not have control. He had become a Dragonologist. My other sons work for Voldemort and from what Charlie says they enjoy the life style." At this point Molly broke into sobs again.

Hermione went to the woman and sat on the edge of one of the arms of the chair the woman was in. She gave her a side embrace. "You don't have to tell me anymore. In fact, I think I have heard enough for today." In that moment, Hermione made up her mind. If she was unable to kill Voldemort in this world, even if she destroyed his Horcruxs, she would use the last bit of her power to go back to before he was born and kill him while he was still in the womb, even if that meant her getting erased by the Elders.

A/n: Next chapter: A traitor, kitchen fun, Remus and Severus sexy time and some good smut. Gah! I am so excited! You people will get to see Voldemort soon. I am loving this story. I hope you are enjoying it as much as I am.
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