Post by Jewel Stewart on Feb 9, 2004 19:34:15 GMT -5
Hermione shakely got to her feet and shooed her mom away from herself and tried to signal that she was fine.
"Hermione, but, wait, Hermione, let me see you." Hermione's mom stepped away and looked at Harry, then at Ron. " Sorry that you cant talk to her. At Hogwarts she'll be taking Speech classes. I hope that she'll be able to talk in the way that she used to. Now, Boys, we have to continue shopping, if you want to tag along, we must get going." She hurried along the Alley to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, But Hermione didnt bugde. She oppened her mouth and....
Hermione opened her mouth and said
"No speech"
Hermione's mother dropped her handbag and her mouth was aggape.
Harry was starting at Hermione's mother like she was crazy, and Ron was staring off into space.
"Hermione, darling! You spoke! Wow! Oh baby! I wont make you take those lessons," Her mother gushed.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The next day, Hermione, Ron, and Harry were on the train to Hogwarts when Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle waltzed into their compartment liked they owned the place.
"How was your summer?"Malfoy teased. Crabbe and Goyle snickered in the background.
"Malfoy" Hermione mumbled as though she was giving a warning.
Malfoy looked at Hermione and his eyes widend, " Granger, you got what you deserved." He said and walked out rather quickly.
"I hate Mailfoy, he should jump off a cliff, It would do us all a favor!" said Ron, as his ears slowly turned back from red to normal color.
" I know, why does he think that he's all that? Just because his father and mother are Death Eaters and know Voldemort-"
He ignored the shudder from Ron.
"Dosn't mean that he has the right to boss others around. Ron, when will you learn that it's just a-"
The train was slowing down very rapidly.
" Why are we stopping? The last time we had to stop, was in the third year with those things" Ron said, shooting a glance at Harry. Why are we stopping now? You don't reckon that people are getting on, do you?" Ron sounded unsure.
" I dont know," Harry whispered.
" Would Miss Hermione Granger please come to the head of the train?" An overhead voice boomed out of the loudspeakers. All eyes were on Hermione, as she slowly stood up and walk to the front ofthe train.
As Hermione walked she thought about what this might be all about.
Maybe I forgot something? Maybe I have forgotten my luggage? Perhaps I didn't meet with the other prefects? But we didnt have to meet! What is this all about??
"Are you Hermione Granger?" asked the gruff looking conductor.
Hermione nodded her head.
"Okay, you need to get off this train, its your stop", He said.
Hermione must of looked puzzled, because he said, " What, didnt your mother say that you couldnt go to Hogwarts with your condition?" said the conductor with a hint of sarcasam in his rough voice.
Hermione slowly got her things and stepped off the train. Before she was even five feet away, the train speed off.
"Now what am I supposed to do" she thought to herself. She had her luggage in her hands and absoloutly no protection whatsoever, and she was out in the middle of nowhere! Suddenly, she heard a rustle in the leaves behind her. She turned to face her approacher.
As Hermione turned thoughts raced through her head, what if something scary came out? What if it was dangerous? What if it was Him again?
A tall girl with long black hair and shockinly black eyes. An older Cho Chang stood before Hermione.
"Hello, are you Hermione Granger?" the woman asked.
Hermione nodded her head.
"Okay, I am Mrs. Chang. You might know my daughter, Cho. She is a seventh year now. Oh, she is growing up so fast! I still remember the days when she was a little girl, playing catch in the yard with her father, yelling and smiling.Oh, how I miss those days." Mrs. Chang said looking up at the stars.
Hermione looked at the way that Mrs. Chang came and wandered over that way.
'No, no Darling. You can't go off in there alone! We have to wait until Mr. Chang comes and picks us up! he should be here in a little while. Until then, why don't you sit down I will tell you stories! Oh, it will be so much fun!" Exclaimed Mrs. Chang.
Hermione reluctantly sat down on the nearest rock and prepared to listen to some boring stories.
"Hermione, but, wait, Hermione, let me see you." Hermione's mom stepped away and looked at Harry, then at Ron. " Sorry that you cant talk to her. At Hogwarts she'll be taking Speech classes. I hope that she'll be able to talk in the way that she used to. Now, Boys, we have to continue shopping, if you want to tag along, we must get going." She hurried along the Alley to Flourish and Blotts Bookstore, But Hermione didnt bugde. She oppened her mouth and....
Hermione opened her mouth and said
"No speech"
Hermione's mother dropped her handbag and her mouth was aggape.
Harry was starting at Hermione's mother like she was crazy, and Ron was staring off into space.
"Hermione, darling! You spoke! Wow! Oh baby! I wont make you take those lessons," Her mother gushed.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The next day, Hermione, Ron, and Harry were on the train to Hogwarts when Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle waltzed into their compartment liked they owned the place.
"How was your summer?"Malfoy teased. Crabbe and Goyle snickered in the background.
"Malfoy" Hermione mumbled as though she was giving a warning.
Malfoy looked at Hermione and his eyes widend, " Granger, you got what you deserved." He said and walked out rather quickly.
"I hate Mailfoy, he should jump off a cliff, It would do us all a favor!" said Ron, as his ears slowly turned back from red to normal color.
" I know, why does he think that he's all that? Just because his father and mother are Death Eaters and know Voldemort-"
He ignored the shudder from Ron.
"Dosn't mean that he has the right to boss others around. Ron, when will you learn that it's just a-"
The train was slowing down very rapidly.
" Why are we stopping? The last time we had to stop, was in the third year with those things" Ron said, shooting a glance at Harry. Why are we stopping now? You don't reckon that people are getting on, do you?" Ron sounded unsure.
" I dont know," Harry whispered.
" Would Miss Hermione Granger please come to the head of the train?" An overhead voice boomed out of the loudspeakers. All eyes were on Hermione, as she slowly stood up and walk to the front ofthe train.
As Hermione walked she thought about what this might be all about.
Maybe I forgot something? Maybe I have forgotten my luggage? Perhaps I didn't meet with the other prefects? But we didnt have to meet! What is this all about??
"Are you Hermione Granger?" asked the gruff looking conductor.
Hermione nodded her head.
"Okay, you need to get off this train, its your stop", He said.
Hermione must of looked puzzled, because he said, " What, didnt your mother say that you couldnt go to Hogwarts with your condition?" said the conductor with a hint of sarcasam in his rough voice.
Hermione slowly got her things and stepped off the train. Before she was even five feet away, the train speed off.
"Now what am I supposed to do" she thought to herself. She had her luggage in her hands and absoloutly no protection whatsoever, and she was out in the middle of nowhere! Suddenly, she heard a rustle in the leaves behind her. She turned to face her approacher.
As Hermione turned thoughts raced through her head, what if something scary came out? What if it was dangerous? What if it was Him again?
A tall girl with long black hair and shockinly black eyes. An older Cho Chang stood before Hermione.
"Hello, are you Hermione Granger?" the woman asked.
Hermione nodded her head.
"Okay, I am Mrs. Chang. You might know my daughter, Cho. She is a seventh year now. Oh, she is growing up so fast! I still remember the days when she was a little girl, playing catch in the yard with her father, yelling and smiling.Oh, how I miss those days." Mrs. Chang said looking up at the stars.
Hermione looked at the way that Mrs. Chang came and wandered over that way.
'No, no Darling. You can't go off in there alone! We have to wait until Mr. Chang comes and picks us up! he should be here in a little while. Until then, why don't you sit down I will tell you stories! Oh, it will be so much fun!" Exclaimed Mrs. Chang.
Hermione reluctantly sat down on the nearest rock and prepared to listen to some boring stories.