Hermione started had almost finished uttering the curse when she decided that she would play nice. She would find out where their base was, she would pretend to be on Harry's side. She smiled, little did they know, she was on no ones side. Hermione quickly hit Harry with a stinging jinx, if they thought he was some one else he would be hers to kill. She let them come nearer and only muttered a few feeble jinxes before letting herself be pushed to the ground and her hands tied. "What's your names?" asked the dumbest of the group. "Dudley," said Harry quickly, "Vernon Dudley." "Penelope Clearwater," squeaked Hermione, hoping she sounded frightened enough. One of the snatchers emerged from the tent, dragging Ron. "What's going on," he said, surprised to see Hermione with them. The snatcher that seemed to be the leader punched him in the face and told him to shut up. This has gone on for too long, she thought, it was a waste of time. She pulled out the purple bag that she had stuffed down her sock and pulled out her wand. "Petrificus Totalus,," she screamed. The spell hit the leader in the face and she shot more hexes flying in every direction. She almost hit Harry and she was pretty sure she had hit Ron but.. it didn't matter, Ron wasn't the one she was going to kill. "Avada Kedav..," shouted Hermione, pausing suddenly, she just couldn't she had killed others but she just couldn't bring herself to kill Harry. She lowered her wand and smiled at Harry nervously