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Harry sighed. “I asked to not be in Slytherin.”
“Why not?” asked Hermione quietly. She had a feeling this wasn’t a common feeling and didn’t want it publicized.
“Hagrid told me some stories when we were in London, I guess every dark wizard has been in Slytherin. Including Voldemort.” Hermione blinked.
“Well,” she started slowly, “ambition is a core value in Slytherin, and powerful magic can sometimes be construed as dark, so I don’t think it’s a correlation of house so much as the wizards and witches who are ambitious are more likely to use and learn powerful magic.”
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During their stay at no 12 Grimmauld place, Hermione finds out more about the forgotten black brother more than anyone ever expected.
When Voldemort announced ‘Harry Potter is dead’ and the war is
lost.
Just before Bellatrix came for her Kreacher apparited Hermione to no 12 Grimmauld place.
Where, through an ancient elf magic he send Hermione and himself back in time.
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In the year 1961 an old elf appears at the door of a long-lost Black with a one-year-old baby in his arms.
Who is the baby?
Who is the Black?
Was the elf Kreacher?
What happens there is yet to find out…….A soulmate fic with lots of drama, angst, romance, fights, clashes, you get the gist right…….
All characters are created and belong to the amazing J. K. Rowling.
And the OCs are courtesy of yours truly.Series
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After the war, the Weasely family mourns together and Harry and Hermione fall into each other. Harry chooses the Weaselys. Hermione chooses herself.
Five years later and they meet again.
Of course not until Chapter 1 lol you thought I was gonna get right into it? nah.
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A little bit broken, Hermione has to navigate a brand new life she didn't want, to help someone who didn't deserve it. Starts after POA
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“Save my son,” Narcissa’s voice was steady, her eyes determined. “Save my family.”
Hermione Nott always dreamed. She dreamed of a different life, a life without magic.
She dreamed she was a muggle.
Or so she thought.
When she was 11, she dreamed she was actually a muggleborn going to Hogwarts, instead of the Beauxbatons school her family sent her to.
When she was 13, she dreamed of being petrified.
But these were just dreams, right?
Except, when she was 17, her parents transferred her to Hogwarts mid-term and engaged her to the Black heir.
After that, she began to think that maybe…just maybe… these weren’t dreams at all.
