"He said yes! I'm so happy!" I whispered to Mira and took her hand. Together we turned in circles. "That's great!" Mira exclaimed happily. "Hey you two! Where are you going to go first?" Asked Harry's voice behind me. Mira and I stopped turning and smiled. "I thought of the great hall, then the classrooms, the Quidditch pitch, the individual secret passages, Hagrid's hut and finally the forbidden forest." I counted up and grinned. "You're getting more and more creepy!" Harry said with a smile. We walked towards the Great Hall together.

"So Mira, tell me ... where are you from? How old are you? Do you have a boyfriend? Where do you go to school? Do you have a lot of friends?" Harry asked. I grinned inwardly. "Well Harry, I'm from London, I'm 17 years old and I'm happy with Mark. I go to Denbigh High School and I have a lot of friends. But I only visit my best and dearest friends," Mira replied politely. We entered the Great Hall and Harry already took Mira under his wing. I smiled at both of them. I wanted to stop by the library quickly as I had to look up something in Potions for my homework. "So I'll leave you two times, I have to go to the library again. I'll be back in less than half an hour. You should be at the Quidditch pitch around then." I explained and ran out of the great hall, waving.

I turned and ran to the front door of the library. "Ah ... Miss Granger! I expected you much earlier," Sarah greeted me. She was our new librarian. The old one had quit, which could have been because most of the students were snogging around here in the library. "Sarah, how often should I tell you to call me mine!" I told her. Sarah grinned and said, "Mine, if I can give you some advice. If you put on a dress like that, you should exchange your green sneakers."I laughed and said," I need a book for my homework. " "Which subject? "" Potions. "I replied and Sarah disappeared behind her desk." Here it is. I hope that it is the right one, because Irma has taken all the books that are "dangerous" with her. So in theory this should be the right book, because in practice all of this is impossible. ", Sarah explained to me when she came back with the book behind the desk." I only understand the train station. But thank you. ", I answered and opened the book. I flipped through the book for a moment.
I read through the chapter on the elixir of rebirth. "Yes, that's the right thing." I told her and sat down with the book at one of the nearby tables. "Mine! There you are! I was looking for you!", Mira's voice called. I woke up from my reading trance and smiled at her. "What's up?" I asked her and closed the book. "I wanted to ask if you have already finished your homework. Because then we could now ...", Mira replied. "Mira, that's bad. I've just found the page that goes with my homework. Where is Harry?" I said and smiled at Mira.
"He's fetching umbrellas, it's raining cats and dogs outside. Well then I would say you do your homework and I'll do your homework with Harry Hogwarts.", Mira replied, also smiling. "Hey Mira, Hey Mine! Shall we go? To the Quidditch field.", Harry said with three umbrellas in hand. "Mine still has to do homework ... we can continue on our own ...", Mira explained and took an umbrella from Harry's hand, which she gave me with the words: "If you still want to! Come on Harry, I want to meet Hagrid!" They both left the library and I watched them go. "Well? You want to come with us?", Sarah asked and I shook my head. "What is it? Do you want to tell me?" I shook my head again.I wanted Mira and Harry to get together, at least I owed that to Harry. Because he was the one who had shown me how I felt for Ron. "I want it that way and I should also get to know both of them a little more," I replied in my mind. "Well then ... so what do you want to do now?" "I think I'll go up ... lie down a little ... I didn't sleep that well ..." I explained, slightly absent-minded. Sarah smiled and rummaged in her pocket. "Here, in case you have another sleepless night ..." she smiled and held out a small bottle to me. "Thanks ..." I mumbled and took it. I left the library and ran to the picture of the fat lady.

"Stuppies (rubber sticks)," I said the password. The portrait flipped aside and I was able to enter. Ginny was running up the stairs behind me and shouted, "Mine! You have to help me!" I turned to her and asked with a smile, "What is it?" Ginny whizzed past me and I rushed after her. The redhead stopped at a window. "Either I'm crazy or I really see that Mum, Dad, your mother, your father, Malfoy's father and his mother are standing on the Quidditch pitch," Ginny said, pointing to the Quidditch pitch. Really there were my parents standing ... which irritated me, how could they see Hogwarts? "You're not crazy ... they really stand there ..." I mumbled to her. I saw Ginny rub her eyes. "You're right, but what are they doing here ?!" I shrugged my shoulders, how should I know that ... at least I knew that my parents were down there and might come up here ... just like Draco's parents ... " Ginny, I'll go downstairs. If I wave to you you can come down - otherwise not ... "I explained to my friend and she understood immediately. "Okay ... I'll see then ..."

I left our common room and ran down the stairs.I ran past Ron, who had just returned from detention with Snape. Out of Hogwarts, at the moment I didn't really care about the rain, and up on the Quidditch pitch. I braked there. "Hermione! What are you wearing ?!" my mother cried out. I stood in front of my family in Mira's short dress. That wouldn't have been so bad if I hadn't stood in front of them soaked from top to bottom. "I'm wearing a dress by Mira. She's at Hogwarts with Harry ... but something completely different. WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I explained calmly, but I emphasized my last question. "Professor McGonagall has ordered us. She needs to talk to us ... Molly and Arthur just accompanied us. We didn't know where to go ... at least we have an official appointment with Professor McGonagall.", My father replied and took me into the Poor. "Father! Mother! What do you want HERE?" Draco's voice echoed across the field we were standing on. "We were invited to speak to her by Professor McGonagall ... and apparently to Muggles," Lucius Malfoy replied. I broke my father's embrace and walked up to Lucius. "Do you know what you just said ?! You called my parents Muggle! Yes, they are ... but before I ever call you Muggle, Voldemort has to rule the world! But to me, they are wonderful non-magical parents, who are everything make sure I can go to Hogwarts! "I yelled at Lucius. There was anger inside me, pure anger. I gave free rein to this anger. At that moment I didn't care if this anger hit, the main thing was that I was rid of it. Lucius eyes flashed lightning. Ice bolts. "You little mudblood! You dare to do something like that ?! You should be taught manners!" He yelled back and took out his wand. I looked at him with wide eyes and took out my wand as well. "Avada Kedavra!" Shouted Lucius. “Expelliarmus!” Suddenly I saw Draco throw himself into the “magic train”. "Draco!"I shrieked and broke the spell. I ran soft-legged towards him and fell on my knees in front of him." Draco ... please wake up ... "I said to him, turning him over so he was on his back His face looked cheese-white and he was as cold as a block of ice. I didn't feel anything myself either. "Draco ..." I whispered and tears ran down my face. I didn't have to wipe them away, they would come back again and again . I put my forehead on his cold hand. I only heard the voices of the individual people very softly. As if they were kilometers away from us. "Honey ... are you all right with him? "My mother's soft voice asked me. I wanted to answer that he was dead. But I felt a huge lump in my throat. It was so big that I couldn't swallow it. If I ever wanted to talk again, I needed it." a blender stick, so I could puree the toilet. I opened my mouth to try again but nothing came out. I just couldn't answer. "Get away from that mudblood, you're only harming my son even more! "yelled Lucius as he pushed me aside. I flew rudely on my bum and my hands, which I had used to slow down, were completely scratched." Mine! "Shouted Mira's voice. Where did she come from? I looked around with the veil of tears as best I could. I saw her and Harry standing on the edge of the Quidditch pitch." Come on, Harry! Mine needs our help! ", Mira called to Harry. I felt every single tear on my face. I felt every drop on my body. Suddenly I felt someone hugging me." Mine ... it's Mira ... do you hear me? "asked Mira's voice. I leaned back where her chest was. I nodded." That's nice ... you don't need to be afraid now ... We are here now, cry yourselves out ... ", Mira's voice whispered. I sobbed and sobbed. "Mira ... he is dead ... he threw himself into the train ... he ... is dead ..." I stuttered, sobbing."Take it easy ... he will definitely just be unconscious ...", Mira explained to me and gently stroked my back. "I don't know ..." I wanted to say something else, but everything went black in front of me.

I heard voices, but I couldn't tell who they belonged to. They spoke angrily at one another. I only understood something like: "I'm going to take my daughter out of school, she has been attacked after all!" or something like: "Mine are not safe here! I will not let something like Hermione Granger happen to you." I tried to sit up and say something. I opened my eyes and saw Professor McGonagall, my mother, my father, the Weasley family, Harry and Mira standing around my bed. "You're awake Mine! That's wonderful. I was so worried." I opened my mouth and whispered, "What ... is ... with Draco ?!" My first sentence. I was proud to be able to say something again. "He's in St. Mungo's. But what the doctors there can say for sure is that he's only half alive, but that's good news," Harry explained, taking