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One Soul Two Bodies	By : ForgetfulLove Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 23721 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Seven

The Other Hermione part One

Hermione sat on her bed. The journal she had found under the floorboards in her hands. A candle sat next to her on her night table. She had managed to find one in the kitchen. She had very little power to do wandless magic, but she still managed to create a spark big enough to start the wick. Once she had reading light, she opened the journal and started at page one.

August21st,1991

Mrs. Weasley gave me this journal, so that I could perhaps write out my feelings. I haven't spoken to anyone since it happened. I don't know what to feel. I feel lost in my emotions. My life has been turned upside down. Two weeks ago, men in black robes appeared at my home. They attacked my parents, they killed them. Then they took me to somewhere. I can't remember where. It's a blank no mater how hard I try I can not remember what happened. One minute they are grabbing me and the next I am...here. However, I don't feel that these people took me or killed my parents. I think they saved me.

August25th1991

Mrs. Weasley gave me this journal, so that I could perhaps write out my feelings. I haven't spoken to anyone since it happened. I don't know what to feel. I feel lost in my emotions. My life has been turned upside down. Two weeks ago, men in black robes appeared at my home. They attacked my parents, they killed them. Then they took me to somewhere. I can't remember where. It's a blank no mater how hard I try I can not remember what happened. One minute they are grabbing me and the next I am...here. However, I don't feel that these people took me or killed my parents. I think they saved me.

Hermione frowned. This Hermione had her parents killed at eleven, but she also had friends in school and a good relationship with her mother, which was something Hermione had never had either of until she went off to Hogwarts.

August27h,1991

I got my wand today! An old man came by cottage with a bunch of different wands. I and the two other boys that live here with me got to choose our wands from them. I wish I could show my parents. I also talked for the first time today, to one of the boys, I think his name is Draco. It's an odd name I think, but I guess mine is unusual too. He was nice. He asked me if I liked my wand and he even showed me how to summon an object with a spell called 'Accio'. It was amazing, I have never felt a rush like that in my life.

Hermione closed the journal. If she wanted to know more about this other Hermione then it would be best if she talked to Draco. However, it was late now, but she did not think she could go back to sleep and her mind was too curious to read anymore. She needed to speak to Draco. First she would have to find his room.

Making her way out of her own room, she made her way upstairs again. She wondered briefly why her room was the only room on the main level. That thought disappeared when she made it to the top of the stairs. She was now faced with seven rooms. She knew which one belonged to Severus, but that still left six rooms that she had no clue about. She could not just go knocking on the door to every room. That would wake up everyone, so instead she slowly opened the door to each room. The first one on the left was Tonks, the second on the right was Ron and the third on the right was Severus. Finally, the fourth on the left was a charm, Draco was asleep in his bed.

Softly, she closed the door behind her and then made her way over to his bed. "Draco," she said gently as she touched his arm. He jerked awake and pulled his wand out from beneath his pillow. He aimed it at her and she raised her hands in surrender. "It's me Draco."

He relaxed and sighed, he then sat up in his bed and rubbed his eyes. "It's late, is there something you need?" he asked, his voice gravely from sleep. Hermione was shocked to feel her body react to his voice. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, she was glad his room was dark.

"I could not sleep. I...I found this journal of the other Hermione's room. I read a little bit of it so far so I could learn what she was like. She and you seemed like you were good friends. Will you tell me more her from your point of view? I know it is late, I will leave if you ask me to."

Draco shook his head, "It's okay. I can talk to you about her for a little while." He patted the bed and she sat down at the end of it. "What do you want to know?" he asked, as he turned to the candle on his bedside and lit it with his wand.

"How did she, Ron and you become such good friends?"

Draco shrugged his shoulders. "It just developed over time. We all grew up here, we saw each other everyday. There were no other kids here really, unless it was through passing, so it was just natural that we became friends." he paused for a moment, as if trying to decide where to take the story from there.

"Her parents were killed when she was almost twelve. The Order had been tipped off that deatheaters had attacked several muggleborn homes. When they found where they had been keeping the children, she was the only one left alive. Then she came here. Mrs. Weasley said she wanted to take her in and teach her magic with Ron and I. She first talked to me when we received our wands. At first she was shy and would barely open up, but soon she began to feel more comfortable and talked all the time. Though, we could still see the sadness in her eyes at having lost her parents. Ron and I did everything we could to keep her busy and keep her mind on other things. Our friendships just developed from there I guess."

"Were you and her a couple?"

Draco turned his head away so that he was not looking at her, he then looked down at his lap. "No. I loved her though, I wanted to tell her and I wanted to ask her to be my girlfriend, but soon after I came up with a plan to tell her she disappeared. You returned in her place. It's hard for me to remember that you are not the same person. You look the same, you smell the same. Nevertheless, I can tell you are not the same. She had a pure innocence about her, even though she lost her parents, the darkness in this world never seemed to touch her. Don't take this the wrong way, but you are not at all like that. Your eyes hold sadness and anger. You have a lived a life of trying to keep out of darkness's grasp and it has left its mark on you."

Hermione nodded, "I can understand that. I used to be like her, I never thought that the darkness had true power over the light. Then I was captured. The rape and torture to me was not what changed me. It was seeing that monster Greyback rape and torture Ginny while he was transformed…I saw true darkness that day and it has never left me."

"Ginny was Harry's love?" he asked shocked, however his voice held disdain when he mentioned Harry's name.

Hermione looked at him wide-eyed, she had slipped and said Ginny's name. "I…I said to much. Please don't say anything to Ron or Molly, I have not seen a Ginny here yet…I don't know if she is alive her or not. I—"

Draco held up his hand, "Calm down Hermione. Ginny is alive here. She lives in Romania with Charlie and his husband. She is working on becoming a dragon tamer and breeder. Plus Mrs. Weasley is happier with her there where the darkness cannot touch her. The best thing you can do instead of assume here, is ask and if you don't feel comfortable asking one of the others. You can always ask me. I will not take offense to your questions. You are new here."

Hermione blushed again, this time she was certain he could see her blush. She gave a soft smile. "Thank you. I will remember that. She leaned across the bed and kissed him on the cheek. "I have kept you up long enough. Get some rest. I will talk to you later. Thank you for indulging in my irregular sleeping habits and talking to me."

It was Draco's turn to blush. "You are welcome."

Hermione stood from the bed and gave him one last small smile, before leaving the room. Perhaps Draco would not be so bad after all. Now all she needed to do was try and see Lucius in the same light. That one would take some time.

A/N: I hope you liked this. Next chapter will be the fullmoon, a kiss or two, her wand is back and Hermione finds out why her hair is gone and who technically owns her.
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