Chapter one

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Hermione's POV

I was sitting in Dumbledore's office two days after the war with all the books and random objects still in perfect condition, it seemed to me that it was the only room not destroyed in the war. I was still tired and sore. He had called me there for a very important mission. As I sat there trying to un-fuzz my hair, he came up behind me. 

"Good morning, Miss.Granger. I trust you have packed well." the old Professor said.

 I nodded. I was getting sent back in time to Tom Riddles fifth year in Hogwarts to make him learn to love and have someone (other than Bellatrix) love him. Dumbledore smiled, his blue eyes sparkled behind his half-moon spectacles. With one wave of his wand, I was wearing Slytherin robes. The professor laughed at the face I made, but then in a voice as serious as Harry's godfather, he said

 "You, my dear are about to go back in time to young Mr. Tom Riddle's fifth year, as you already knew." "Be safe." He warned me.

 Then as a single tear ran down my pale face I waved goodbye for the last time.

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