Prologue
DM POV
Hermione Granger's last words to me were;
"Tell Blaise that anytime he wants to come to the Head Dorms and stay over, he can always room with me" She then winked at me and her chestnut curls were lost to me in the sea of people in Diagon Alley that day.
That was four months, two days, twelve hours, sixteen minutes and forty eight seconds ago. Nobody had ssen her since.
Search party after search party were sent to find her by the Order and Ministry, alike, but both turned up empty. After she was lost to me that day, people now assumed that she was dead. She wasn't. She couldn't be. Hermione Jean Granger was stronger than whoever had her.
If her past history wasn't proof enough, being the brains behind the fall of Lord Voldemort and surviving a snog from Weaselbee, then there was now.
The lost girl had been found.
Alive.
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Lost Lioness
FanfictionHermione Granger, following the defeat of Voldemort, was kidnapped by a remaining collection of Death Eaters and has been broken down to a shell of the girl she was before. How she escaped remains a mystery to her even now, and to those around her...
