Corrupted

If you looked out the window of Malfoy Manor, you would see 4 figures walking to the gates of the manor. You could see 3 figures towering over the fourth. You could guess that the fourth one was a prisoner, but you wouldn't imagine that Hermione Granger was the said prisoner.

 Hermione, who has changed her name to Valeria and had changed her appearance completely, had decided to become a Deatheater. That's right. The golden girl, the Gryffindor princess, the left hand of the Harry Potter had corrupted. While being on the hunt for horcruxes, she realized that the 'light side' was not all it seemed. Harry Potter was raised for pig slaughter. This was all a plan of Dumbledore's. 

She realized that the sorting hat was charmed, so that her and Harry would be in Gryffindor, when they were actually Slytherins. She also realized that the Weasley family were part of the plan. The original plan was for her and Harry to fall in love with the 2 youngest Weasleys, who are Ron and Ginny. But they didn't know 3 things. 

1. She was gay

2. She was in love with Narcissa Malfoy

3. She knew about their plans from the beginning

It was sad that their plans had to end there. NOT

The 4 figures were walking in the drawing room, where there was a Deatheater meeting in process. Valeria had a cigarette on her mouth and was blowing rings of smoke in the air.

"My lord." One of the Snatchers, whose name was Travers said.

"What is the meaning of this interruption?" Lord Voldemort said.

"We found the mudblood lurking in the woods all alone." Travers said.

"Which mudblood?" Lord Voldemort said.

"The Granger girl." Travers said.

"Lower her hood then." Lord Voldemort said.

The snatchers lowered the girls hood. She had changed her appearance, but if you knew her well, then you would be able to recognize the girl. What surprised everyone was the evident smirk that was under the cigarette in the girl's mouth.

"STOP SMOKING IN MY HOUSE ." said Narcissa as she walked up to the girl and pulled the cigarette from her mouth.

"Thanks. That one was running out." said Valeria as she pulled another and lighted it up.

"Didn't you hear what I just said. I. SAID. NOT. TO. SMOKE. IN. MY. HOUSE." said Narcissa as she took the box of cigarettes from her and the new one from her reach.

"First of all RUDE. 

Second of all, they are charmed so nothing would happen to you nor to anyone. These are healthy. They don't damage your lungs and the smoke is just an illusion. 

Third, I heard you perfectly but I didn't give a fuck. This may be your house, but it is my body, therefore I do what I want with my body. Understood? Great. 

Fourth, I came hear 'cause I want to become a Deatheater. 

Fifth, I, unlike you, know more about Potter and Weasley, than all of you combined. I also have muggle knowledge that can kill someone in a matter of seconds. So anyone, who isn't the Dark Lord, who has an opinion about me can keep their bitchy ass mouths shut. Or else you will regret it." said Valeria. 

To say everyone was shocked was an understatement. The girl had an aura that commanded respect and praise that no one had. Not even the Dark Lord. All of the sudden, there was a smirk on Lord Voldemort's face.

"Very well. Tell me everything you know." said Lord Voldemort.

"What do you want to start with my lord?" Valeria said.