This is a story of Hermione Granger and her life of lies. What if the story was different and one of the main characters was not what she seemed. A tale of Hermione that's a bit darker than the original version. This story was mainly made due to my fascination with other stories about this, but with my take. EVERYTHING BELONGS TO J.K. ROWLING and everyone involved with the series books or not. PLUS ANY ART PIECE IS NOT MINE BUT I WILL CREDIT EVERYONE!

It was my 16th birthday when it happened. I was just about to go back to Hogwarts for my sixth year. I had to make the hardest decision of my life. Do I betray my family or my friends? Once I choose there is NO. GOING. BACK! I hope you enjoy the story

On her 16th birthday, the Ministry of Magic barges into the Granger home. As a result, Hermione Granger is taken from her home and put under special protection of the Ministry. Because she is not just another ordinary witch. She is not even a Muggle-born. Instead, she was born to the most dangerous witch alive at the moment. A witch who has recently been broken free from Azkaban. Bellatrix Lestrange. [𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐭]