She hadn't thought of it in years. It had been something she recited when she was scared and alone as a young girl. For some reason, however, on this cold, winter evening, it was the only thing her mind could focus upon. (non-religious, just inspired by this specific psalm)
Albus Dumbledore feared the boy's fascination with her. It wasn't normal. She was innocent and he was…not. And it was up to him to put a stop to this obsession.
She may be knew to Magic, but she's pretty sure not everyone hears voices and sees weird things. With only a ghost and the journal of a dead girl as her allies, Hermione delves deep within the mysteries and secrets of magic. Not Binns/HG romance. Open to suggestions, so PM me!