I wrote this story when I was like eight and posted it and it was HORRIBLE I had no clue how to write lol, so I'm editing it and partially re-writing and re-posting!! ENJOY!

Chapter 1: The dreams

It was three o'clock in the morning when Hermione Granger woke up by the sounds of her crying toddler in the room over.

"MOMMY!" Hermione knew that 5 year Emma had been having nightmares about cloaked men with skull masks on they're face.

Hermione got up out of bed. It was kinda cold in her pyjamas pants and a tank top. She stepped over some of her daughter's toys and into Emma's room.

"What's wrong honey?" Hermione said sitting down on Emma's bed. "Did you have another bad dream?" Emma shook her head and sat up.

"I saw a blacked haired boy with a lightning on his face! He was with a boy with fire hair and they were riding mops!!" Hermione gasped. Why does she keep having dreams about my past? Hermione thought biting her lip.

"Well honey why did you start crying?" Hermione put an arm around Emma.

"Because I saw you and I got scared!" Emma hugged Hermione.

"Where did you see me?" Hermione already knew the answer.

"You were cheering for them in a big thing with chairs in it." Emma said throwing her arms in the air to show how tall the 'Thing with chairs' was.

"Well honey do you think you can go back to sleep?" Hermione said stroking Emma's hair.

"No mommy can I sleep in your bed?" Emma had huge green pleading eyes, "pleeeeease mommy?" Hermione smiled and lifted her off the bed.

Hermione laid Emma down on the bed and she almost immediately fell asleep but Hermione did not. She laid there stoking Emma's hair thinking about the fist Quidditch match that she saw with her ex-best friends Ron and Harry playing together. This made her smile.

Hermione had left them almost 6 years ago.

It was June 21 and Hermione was in her sixth year at Hogwarts. Hermione was in the library doing some last minute work before her first class started. She was just packing up when she heard someone walk into the library," Hermione I was looking for you." It was Harry.

"What are you doing in here?" Now Hermione was very surprised that Harry was in there he usually wasn't even awake that early in the morning.

"I couldn't sleep I couldn't stop thinking about last night." Awkwardness sudden swooped over the room like there was an open window. The thing that happened the night earlier was that Harry and Hermione had kissed.

"It um it didn't really mean anything did it I mean I was just caught up in the moment and…and" Hermione had been crying over how Ron got a girl friend when she thought that he really liked her.

"Hermione I realized last night that... I'm in love with you." Hermione couldn't believe her ears but the truth was obvious to her she was in love with him too. But Hermione couldn't tell him that.

"Oh don't be silly Harry you're just imagining things." With that Hermione walked out of the library.

It was an awkward day in class with him she spent all day with Pavarti Patil and Ginny Weasley. She would be with Lavender Brown too but she was always with Ron (her new boyfriend) .

After the totally awkward day, Hermione decided to go straight to bed and do her homework later. It was three o'clock in the morning when she was ready to admit the totally new feelings she had for Harry.

She slowly crept down the stairs of the girl's dormitories and went to the boy's dormitories door and stood there for about thirty seconds trying to decide if she should go in or not. She decided it was now or never. She walked soundlessly up the stairs of the boys dormitories. She walked into Harry's room and slowly walked towards his bed she slowly climbed into his bed.

"Hermione?" Harry said in a fait sleepy voice. Hermione didn't say anything she just pulled the four-star posters down and around his bed then sat there staring at him as he sat up and reached his hand out through the curtains for his glasses. "What are you doing?"

"I love you." Is all she said for the rest of the sleepless night; before she kissed him passionately and she showed him just how much she really loved him too.