The room was dimly lit, a veil of secrecy draped over it like a shroud. Hermione Granger stood in the center, her heart pounding in her chest as she prepared to reveal her secret to Ron and Ginny Weasley. The world had changed drastically since the fall of Harry Potter and the rise of Lord Voldemort, and Hermione had been forced to take on a new identity to survive.
Ginny's gaze was sharp, her eyes locked onto Hermione with a mix of suspicion and desperation. Beside her, Ron fidgeted nervously, his wand clutched tightly in his hand. They had both insisted on this clandestine meeting after Ginny's discovery had shaken their belief in Hermione's true identity.
"Hermione," Ginny began, her voice trembling, "there have been rumors, whispers. People saying you're not who you claim to be."
Hermione swallowed hard, her throat dry as dust. She knew this day would come, but she hadn't expected it to be so soon. She took a deep breath and nodded slowly. "It's true. I'm not Bellatrix's daughter, but I had no choice."
Ron's eyes widened as the weight of Hermione's admission settled over him. "Not Bellatrix's daughter? Then who are you?"
Ginny stepped forward, her anger and confusion palpable. "Why did you lie to us, Hermione? We've been through so much together."
Hermione met their accusing gazes with a mixture of guilt and determination. "I had to protect Harry's legacy, and I had to protect both of you. Voldemort's regime was closing in, and if I'd revealed myself as the real Hermione Granger, we would have been hunted down immediately."
Tears welled up in Ginny's eyes, and she lowered her head, her voice barely a whisper. "But why, Hermione? Why didn't you trust us enough to tell us the truth?"
Hermione's voice quivered as she spoke. "I wanted to, Ginny. I wanted to more than anything. But I couldn't risk it. Voldemort had spies everywhere, and I knew that once my true identity was revealed, there would be no going back. I had to play the role of Bellatrix's daughter to gather information, to protect Harry's supporters, and to survive."
Ron's grip on his wand loosened as he processed Hermione's words. "So, you've been risking your life, living a lie, all this time for the greater good?"
Hermione nodded, tears trickling down her cheeks. "Yes, Ron. Every day, I had to convince myself that it was the only way, that I was doing it for Harry, for all of us."
"When I was kidnapped by the death eaters Bellatrix's daughter Daphne was given the task to kill me and become Hermione Granger. When Bellatrix was gone she thought I was tied but before Daphne could kill me I used Expelliarmus on her and killed her. I took out the polyjuice potion and then made her like me. So no one would think that I was the real Hermione".
Ginny's anger began to vanish, replaced by a deep sense of sorrow. "Hermione, we should have been there for you. We should have figured this out sooner."
Hermione smiled weakly through her tears. "You both have been my anchors in this darkness. Knowing that I had friends who cared about me, who believed in me, that's what kept me going."
Ron stepped forward and hugged Hermione tightly, his wand slipping back into his pocket. "We may not have known the truth until now, but we've always believed in you, Hermione. You're as much a part of this fight as any of us."
Ginny wiped away her tears and joined the embrace. "We're with you, Hermione. Whatever it takes to defeat Voldemort and restore peace to our world."
The trio stood there, holding onto one another, the weight of the truth and their unwavering bond strengthening their resolve. Hermione's secret was out in the open, but it had only brought them closer together. They knew the challenges ahead were daunting, but with their unity and determination, they believed they could overcome anything.
As they parted, Hermione wiped away her tears and gave her friends a determined look. "Now that you know, we can work together more effectively. We have a plan to bring down Voldemort, and with your help, I know we can succeed."
Ron and Ginny exchanged determined glances, their trust in Hermione renewed. "We're in this together, Hermione," Ron declared, and Ginny nodded in agreement.
With their hearts united, the trio began to forge a new path in the fight against darkness, their friendship stronger than ever, and their determination unyielding. Hermione's secret, once a burden, had become a catalyst for their shared purpose. They need to defeat the Dark Lord and finish what Harry and Dumbledore started.
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FanfictionDescription- What if in different Au evrything was different. What if Voldemort won and Harry was dead? What if Hermione Granger was not the real Hermione? What if daughter of Bellatrix claimed to be Hermione Granger and they killed the real Hermion...