Alright, by all rights and respects, I don't own Legend of Zelda and I don't own Harry Potter. If I owned Zelda, Midna would have stayed and married Zelda and if I owned Harry Potter, Harry would've died or been a slightly more minor character, Ron would have died or been a slightly more minor character and Hermione would be a polygamist, being married to Fleur and Bellatrix… and possibly Luna if Luna wasn't with Ginny.

Anyway, This is an Alternate Universe (AU) fic namely because keeping it in the normal Harry potter storyline would be hard as hell. Tell me what you think and hopefully, you enjoy.

Hermione raced through the forest, breathing heavily as she shot spells and curses back at her persuers. The cackling she heard rang in her ears and she tried vainly to catch Bellatrix Lestrange off guard. No luck. Moving as quickly as her legs would carry her, Hermione was ever thankful for all of the times, on the excursions with Harry, that she had to run continuously.

She had lost track of her friends long ago and prayed that both Harry and Ron were safe, but right now she had to think of herself. It wouldn't do for a Muggleborn to be caught by none other than Bellatrix Lestrange. Bursting out into a clearing, Hermione stared around in confusion before taking off for the other side of the clearing. Before she could make it, several Death Eaters stepped out on all sides.

Hermione gasped as she realized that she had been herded into a trap like a sheep. Out stepped Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange, not even bothering to put their masks on. Lucius glared at her with his cold blue eyes as his mouth tugged down in a disgusted snarl. Bellatrix on the other hand was looking at Hermione in excitement, malicious glee sparkling in her black eyes and a decidedly vicious sneer curling her red lips.

"Poor Muddy," the Dark Witch cooed with a cackle. "She's got nowhere to run now."

"Enough Bellatrix. You can play with her later. For now, the Dark Lord wants her as bait." Lucius raised his wand to bind Hermione, but Bellatrix pushed his wand aside.

"But surely He will not mind if I rough her up a bit, just to show her what her life will be like after we catch ickle baby Potter."

"No, Bellatrix!" The blonde man snarled. "We have to get her to the Dark Lord. You can have her once he deduces that he will use her and won't ned the Weasley brat."

Once more, Lucius raised his wand, but Bellatrix, again, batted it away. "I want to play with her!" she shrieked. "You will not take away my fun again, Lucius. You did the same with the Longbottom brat and that's how he escaped."

Lucius sneered at the brunette in contempt. "It was your own fault he got away. If you hadn't been so focused on cursing me, he wouldn't have seen an out and taken it."

Hermione was helpless to do anything but watch as the two Death Eaters fought. She couldn't cast a single spell or charm because she was completely surrounded. Deciding that she probably had time, the young witch speculated on how she'd gotten to the point that she had.

Hermione watched in trepidation as Neville explained how he had escaped from Bellatrix Lestrange.

"…and then she shouted some weird curse at me. I had to duck and roll like in some strange muggle movie in order to avoid it. I nearly lost my wand, I did, but I managed to keep going. I was just near the gate when Lucius or Mulciber, couldn't tell which, shot me with a curse that made blood start pouring outta my leg. I was lucky he missed my chest. I limped through the gate and managed to apparate out of there before any of them could get at me again. I ended up here completely by accident."

"So, Voldemort's hiding out with Malfoy's family, is he?" Harry inquired, his head cocked in thought. "Then that's where he'll die."

"Harry, you can't be serious." Hermione told him. "We can't just go after Voldemort when he's surrounded by his regiments. That's a suicide mission waiting to happen. We don't have enough people in the Order to-."

"Hermione if he's hiding there, all we have to do is get some Ministry officials to check out the place." Ron snipped.

"Ministry officials?" Hermione snapped. "He RUNS the Ministry, Ron! You honestly think anyone in the Ministry will believe us now, with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named sitting in the big chair?"

"It's worth a shot. Better than Harry going on your self-proclaimed suicide mission."

"Because that's what it is! But us going to the Ministry is just as dangerous. We have to get to the Order and tell them what we know so that-."

"So that what?" Harry demanded. "So that they can tell us to stay in hiding while they go out and do all the work? Those people die for me! They die while I sit and do nothing, Hermione!"

"But that's no reason to play hero!" Hermione shrieked. "There are hundreds of people relying on you to take out the Dark Lord and you can't do that by running right into his hands. He wants you dead, Harry! And if you go to Malfoy Manor, that's exactly what you'll be. Dead!"

"You're either with me or against me, but either way, Hermione, I'm going to take him down."

Hermione groaned aloud in frustration and stormed from their tent, moving through the forestry angrily, trying to clear her head. It wasn't until she was on her way back, that she heard a loud shout and saw figures in black cloaks crowding around the now smouldering tent. "Damn!" the young witch cursed, turning on her heel.

Before she could gt anywhere, more figures began appearing behind her. Keeping as quiet as she could, Hermione crept back into the brush, but a broken twig drew attention to her. "Shit!" she hissed, taking off through the brush with at least ten Death Eaters hot on her tail.

Hermione pulled out of her memory to find Bellatrix and Lucius Malfoy on the ground scrapping with each other. Lucius' wand was lying on the ground and Bellatrix was trying to curse him with her own. Deciding that she was going to die soon anyway, Hermione raised her wand. However, just as she cast the Stunning Spell, Bellatrix cast the Cruciatus Cruse. She missed and both of the flashes of light collided with each other. There was a ripple through the air before a swirling shape began to materialize, sucking air into it All of the Death Eaters backed away dubiously, but Hermione wasn't fast enough to get away. Screaming out, the young witch found herself engulfed in light before everything she saw disappeared into darkness.

Slowly waking up, Hermione groaned and opened her eyes, finding herself still surrounded by trees, but it was the middle of the day, most likely sometime around noon.

"Excuse me?"

Hermione jumped and turned to see a woman, about her age, with pointed ears, blue eyes and golden hair watching her curiously. "Are you alright?"

"Wh-who are you?" Hermione inquired. "And where am I?"

"You are in Hyrule." The woman told her gently. "And I am Zelda, Princess of Hyrule."

I, for one, like that kind of beginning to a story. This one may or may not be elaborate or it could go in my classic roller coaster way. Review and tell me how you enjoy it thus far, yeah?