Harry saw Malfoy roll his eyes in exasperation. ''I'm not going to Kedava you dead Potter, calm down.'' He said nothing as Malfoy gathered his thoughts. ''I'm trying to...you see... what's up with Granger?'' Harry felt himself recoil as is pushed. What right did Malfoy, out of everyone, have to talk about Hermione. Malfoy squared his shoulders ready for a blow, his jaw tight, visibly holding back his true words when he spoke. ''She's not well.'' Cover by @paperbark

What if the prophecy had nothing to do with Harry Potter, but with The Brightest Witch of Her Age instead? Hermione Granger is a muggle-born. Except... no one knows that. A tragic accident left her an orphan and she, by some miracle, survived only by the grace of her magic. To society, she's known as Hermione Bloodworth-daughter to one of the strongest, wealthiest, and most dangerous pure-blood families in England. In order to keep her safe from the prejudices of the wizarding world, her true identity has remained hidden. That lasts until her 7th year at Hogwarts when her secret is threatened by an anonymous sender that begins to leave her menacing notes. ──── Part 1 of Pure-blood series ──── #1 | dramionefanfiction

"I'd die for you all. I'd take an Avada for you in a heartbeat, I really would." Hermione's tears streamed down her face as her eyes bore into every single one of her Gryffindor friends. "But I'd kill for them." she stated, her eyes pierced towards the Slytherin table. Hermione Granger is Theodore Nott's lost sister, and the key to change the course of the war forever.

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