[This feed begins with the sound of someone breathing hard.

...

It's followed by a whimper of pain.]

B-Bombarda! [An explosion follows that incantation and...

The feed dies.]

[Hermione has been keeping to herself since a certain green-eyed boy's birthday. She finally musters the strength to let everyone know she is, well, alive. That's a start, right?]

I've been utterly useless this past week or so. I'm sorry if anyone needed help or - [Company. The very idea of being around others hurts, but not as much as on the ( Read more... )

[This time, you are standing outside in a courtyard. The sky is a bright, piercing blue and there is a small breeze blowing through your cloak. Around you, there is a group of people dressed in the scarlet and gold uniforms of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. All of them are wearing expressions of the deepest disgust.]

"Malfoy?" [A boy to your ( Read more... )

[Hermione is in her room, sitting in front of what looks like a small shrine. Around her, there is a mixture of items placed in a semi-circle. Her hair is down - for once - and it is neatly curled against her shoulders (thanks to a few handy spells).]

This is the only way I can remember you. [She closes her eyes and smiles faintly to herself.] ( Read more... )

[With everything that has been happening, is it any wonder that Hermione's mind would retreat to a simpler time? There are various instances that she is thinking about, but one of them sticks out more than the rest. Why wouldn't it? After all, that is when she became the best friend of Harry Potter and Ron Weasley ( Read more... )

Some people make me sick to my stomach. [Hermione sounds like she's gritting her teeth.] When is it enough? Volde - [She stops herself, hissing.] He isn't even here! Why do you keep -

[It's habitual. She knows that. All the same, she's angry.]

It'll catch up to you. You're not above anyone else.

[Private to Remus.]Something has to be ( Read more... )

Ah! [Hermione is scrunched under a table, holding her hands over her head.] Wh-What... What was that? [She swallows roughly and reaches for her Forge shakily.] Is everyone alright? If you're stuck...

[As she speaks, a piece of the roof lands on the table with a loud thunk. She squeaks and rolls out from her hiding place, her wand held out ( Read more... )

Homenum Revelio. [Hermione pauses, letting the spell take effect. When she receives no sign in return, she licks her lips and lifts her wand again.]

Cave Inimicum. [A spell flows fluidly from Hermione's wand tip, fanning out to surround her.] Muffliato. [She brings her hands down gently, keeping her senses open to all that surrounds her.] ( Read more... )

[Private to Remus.]

Are you okay? I...saw that she arrived. It...[isn't any of her business, but...] I'm worried about you. If there's anything I can do, please let me know.

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[Private to Tonks.]

I can fill you in on Anatole if you like. It might be better to do this in person. [She sounds uncertain.] What's the last thing you remember ( Read more... )

[The video turns on and shows Hermione sitting by her window. She looks emotionally torn - as evidenced by her fidgeting hands and her pained expression.]

She shouldn't get away with that. [Gritting her teeth, she tugs her wand out of her sleeve and grips it tightly.] I...should have done something.

[If Harry or Ron had been here...]Lestrange ( Read more... )