Cruel and beautiful world

After years of captivity, Hermione Granger fights her way onto the streets of Voldemort's London with only the knife in her pocket and the blood on her hands. There's a checkpoint on every corner, a curfew enforced by Voldemort's most trusted followers, and the only way back to the Boy Who Lived is through the Death Eater who let her be captured in the first place.

Note: This story isn't mine. I'm sharing it because it's no longer online, and I think it deserves to be read. If the original author wants me to take it down, just let me know.