Run away Hermione
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Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,716
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Run away Hermione
RUN AWAY HERMIONE
Since the execution style murder of my parents, the order hasn’t left me alone, moving me from one safe house to another.
When Dumbledore and the order found out what happened, they took me away from the friends I was staying with and hid me. Since then I have been to 4 different safe house around England.
Its 10 AM at the moment and the daily prophet just arrived and once again the cover page story is about me.
-WHY DID YOU-KNOW-YOU ADMIT TO ORDERING THE MURDER OF MUGGLEBORNS PARENTS- By Reeter Skeeter. July 28
Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley’s best friend Hermione Granger whose were murdered on the 23rd of this month by death eaters. It has been said that Ms. Granger, who was forced to watch the brutal murder of her parents, was found tied to a wall in her family Home by Local Muggle Police. Friends of Ms. Granger from Hogwarts say they have not seen or heard from her since school finished, this reporter has to agree with the rumors that the notorious group “Order of the Phoenix” has hidden Ms. Granger until school starts up once again. But this reporter has to also ask why Ms. Granger was just made to watch and not killed, was Ms. Granger apart of the murder of her parents. Is Ms. Granger a death eater? I know from experience that Ms. Granger is a nasty piece of work. I believe that we all deserve to know the truth here.
“A load of shit” I mumble to myself. You know what really made it worse, the day after Dumbledore took me away from my muggle friends and family he brought Harry to the house, where Harry tried to tell me he understood, that he knows exactly how I feel.
Harry was a Baby when it happened
Not 16
His Parents died quickly
Mine were tortured in the most brutal ways
He wasn’t tied to a wall forced to watch the life leave his parents eyes.
I was.
The only thing Harry left that house with was a large hand shaped bruise of his face, lets just say I didn’t get the annual letter asking to me spend the summer at the burrow with the Weasley’s.
THE NEXT DAY - MORNING
It seems the order is starting to trust me because I am no longer have a guard inside the house with me, there is now 2 guards wondering around the grounds of the house. I have made up a map of the house and the surrounding area. This is going to be my escape root, why, because I am leaving, I can’t stay here I can feel myself falling apart and no one around here seems to be able to understand that. As I was saying the map, I have made a map of the house, the surrounding area and the routes each guard takes when they patrol. At 8pm tonight I am leaving.
To all
I have left and even though I know none of you will listen, I am going to still ask you not to try find me. None of you know what happened that day; none of you know how I felt.
What you all have done to me is just as bad as what they did to my parents.
-You took me away from my friends and family
-You took me away from the people who could have helped me
-You locked me away in a large house by myself
-You thought Harry could help me
None of you know how much you have ruined me
What ever happens from here on, I place the blame on your head Dumbledore.
See you all on September 1st
No longer yours
Hermione
Hermione had spent all day trying to figure out how to write the letter, but now that it is done, she sealed the letter placed it on her bed and walked to the door, walking quietly down the large hallway from her room to the main entrance, peaking around the corner Hermione had a thought that made her giggle ‘Snape would have a field day guarding inside the house with all the shadowed corners’
Peaking around the corner once again Hermione slowly walked across the hall to the front door, praying that the door large oak doors don’t make a sound she opened the door and when they didn’t make a sound the let out the breath she didn’t realize that she was holding, closing the door as quietly as possible she tip toed down the porch steps and running to hid behind a large bush. Hermione checked her map of the grounds quickly found the route that the 2 guards are taking for the night, according to the map Tonks should be passing by any moment, not a moment later Hermione sees Tonks heading towards her stopping every few steps to ogle the ring Remus had given her, Tonks was to busy looking at her ring to notice Hermione hidden behind the bush, as Tonks walked out of sight Hermione got up and ran to the gate at the bottom of the hill.
It took just under 5 minutes of constant running for Hermione to get to the gate.
For Hermione to get to her freedom.
But the only thing standing in the way of Hermione getting to her freedom was a large gate and the tall dark haired wizard materializing in front of it.
“And where do you think you are going Miss Granger”
“Umm… Just going for a stroll Professor Snape”
“Don’t lie to me” Snape paused. Look Hermione up and down and added “you’re doing a runner”
“Look Snape” she growled before softening her voice “I can’t do this anymore. I have to get away”
“And you think running away is the answer” Snape sneered
“Professor, look you don’t understand how I feel. Dumbledore found out about the murder only when it was in the prophet came and took me away from my friends and family… people who could of helped me and then he places me in numerous large mansions by myself” Hermione paused trying to gather herself “I have to get away I have to go to place where no one knows me, where no one will give me pitiful looks.
By the time Hermione finished she had tears falling down her cheeks.
“What about your precious Potter, surely he has help you”
“HA” Hermione through her head back and laughed “Snape, Harry was a baby…not 16, they died quickly and were killed by one man, no viciously murdered by a group of sadistic death eaters and *sob* he wasn’t *sob* made to watch” Hermione couldn’t stand it anymore, she had to leave “Snape, for once please look aside and let me go. I will be back for school.
“Miss Granger” He paused, really thinking the situation over before replying in an understanding voice “be back for school and… write to me every few days…Promise.
Hermione felt her face light up with her first true smile since her parents’ death “I Promise I Promise”
“You have 4 hours till I check your room”
Hermione flew into snapes' arms hugging the man tightly.
Snape awkwardly patted her back then pushed her away before watching Hermione walk out of the gate and apparate away.
Since the execution style murder of my parents, the order hasn’t left me alone, moving me from one safe house to another.
When Dumbledore and the order found out what happened, they took me away from the friends I was staying with and hid me. Since then I have been to 4 different safe house around England.
Its 10 AM at the moment and the daily prophet just arrived and once again the cover page story is about me.
-WHY DID YOU-KNOW-YOU ADMIT TO ORDERING THE MURDER OF MUGGLEBORNS PARENTS- By Reeter Skeeter. July 28
Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley’s best friend Hermione Granger whose were murdered on the 23rd of this month by death eaters. It has been said that Ms. Granger, who was forced to watch the brutal murder of her parents, was found tied to a wall in her family Home by Local Muggle Police. Friends of Ms. Granger from Hogwarts say they have not seen or heard from her since school finished, this reporter has to agree with the rumors that the notorious group “Order of the Phoenix” has hidden Ms. Granger until school starts up once again. But this reporter has to also ask why Ms. Granger was just made to watch and not killed, was Ms. Granger apart of the murder of her parents. Is Ms. Granger a death eater? I know from experience that Ms. Granger is a nasty piece of work. I believe that we all deserve to know the truth here.
“A load of shit” I mumble to myself. You know what really made it worse, the day after Dumbledore took me away from my muggle friends and family he brought Harry to the house, where Harry tried to tell me he understood, that he knows exactly how I feel.
Harry was a Baby when it happened
Not 16
His Parents died quickly
Mine were tortured in the most brutal ways
He wasn’t tied to a wall forced to watch the life leave his parents eyes.
I was.
The only thing Harry left that house with was a large hand shaped bruise of his face, lets just say I didn’t get the annual letter asking to me spend the summer at the burrow with the Weasley’s.
THE NEXT DAY - MORNING
It seems the order is starting to trust me because I am no longer have a guard inside the house with me, there is now 2 guards wondering around the grounds of the house. I have made up a map of the house and the surrounding area. This is going to be my escape root, why, because I am leaving, I can’t stay here I can feel myself falling apart and no one around here seems to be able to understand that. As I was saying the map, I have made a map of the house, the surrounding area and the routes each guard takes when they patrol. At 8pm tonight I am leaving.
To all
I have left and even though I know none of you will listen, I am going to still ask you not to try find me. None of you know what happened that day; none of you know how I felt.
What you all have done to me is just as bad as what they did to my parents.
-You took me away from my friends and family
-You took me away from the people who could have helped me
-You locked me away in a large house by myself
-You thought Harry could help me
None of you know how much you have ruined me
What ever happens from here on, I place the blame on your head Dumbledore.
See you all on September 1st
No longer yours
Hermione
Hermione had spent all day trying to figure out how to write the letter, but now that it is done, she sealed the letter placed it on her bed and walked to the door, walking quietly down the large hallway from her room to the main entrance, peaking around the corner Hermione had a thought that made her giggle ‘Snape would have a field day guarding inside the house with all the shadowed corners’
Peaking around the corner once again Hermione slowly walked across the hall to the front door, praying that the door large oak doors don’t make a sound she opened the door and when they didn’t make a sound the let out the breath she didn’t realize that she was holding, closing the door as quietly as possible she tip toed down the porch steps and running to hid behind a large bush. Hermione checked her map of the grounds quickly found the route that the 2 guards are taking for the night, according to the map Tonks should be passing by any moment, not a moment later Hermione sees Tonks heading towards her stopping every few steps to ogle the ring Remus had given her, Tonks was to busy looking at her ring to notice Hermione hidden behind the bush, as Tonks walked out of sight Hermione got up and ran to the gate at the bottom of the hill.
It took just under 5 minutes of constant running for Hermione to get to the gate.
For Hermione to get to her freedom.
But the only thing standing in the way of Hermione getting to her freedom was a large gate and the tall dark haired wizard materializing in front of it.
“And where do you think you are going Miss Granger”
“Umm… Just going for a stroll Professor Snape”
“Don’t lie to me” Snape paused. Look Hermione up and down and added “you’re doing a runner”
“Look Snape” she growled before softening her voice “I can’t do this anymore. I have to get away”
“And you think running away is the answer” Snape sneered
“Professor, look you don’t understand how I feel. Dumbledore found out about the murder only when it was in the prophet came and took me away from my friends and family… people who could of helped me and then he places me in numerous large mansions by myself” Hermione paused trying to gather herself “I have to get away I have to go to place where no one knows me, where no one will give me pitiful looks.
By the time Hermione finished she had tears falling down her cheeks.
“What about your precious Potter, surely he has help you”
“HA” Hermione through her head back and laughed “Snape, Harry was a baby…not 16, they died quickly and were killed by one man, no viciously murdered by a group of sadistic death eaters and *sob* he wasn’t *sob* made to watch” Hermione couldn’t stand it anymore, she had to leave “Snape, for once please look aside and let me go. I will be back for school.
“Miss Granger” He paused, really thinking the situation over before replying in an understanding voice “be back for school and… write to me every few days…Promise.
Hermione felt her face light up with her first true smile since her parents’ death “I Promise I Promise”
“You have 4 hours till I check your room”
Hermione flew into snapes' arms hugging the man tightly.
Snape awkwardly patted her back then pushed her away before watching Hermione walk out of the gate and apparate away.