Chapter 1
Without a doubt, Hermione Granger had a difficult life.
Following the Battle of Hogwarts, she was the last of the famed Order of the Phoenix.
Everybody was gone.
To get rid of horrific memories, she began spending time at the Black family library.
Then she discovered it.
The book was cursed and overflowing with evil magic.She grasped it and held on.
She felt the threat as she felt a familiar tugging at her navel.
She was able to exclaim "What the hell!" before being transported back in time.
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The amazement of Hermione Lupin caught her brother's attention.
She was a notable seer, unlike Sybil Trelawny.
She was just one year younger, but she was already reading eagerly and seeking information.
She and Remus Lupin shared a deep love for one another.
Given that Remus was a werewolf, their upbringing was filled with pain. He was only five years old when he was bitten, and he had to deal with his bones breaking and growing back every month.
Even just hearing that was utter misery.
Remus was shocked to receive a letter of acceptance toHogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
"Why am I allowed? What if I bite someone?"
He would say without stopping.
Hermione never stopped soothing him.
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Hermione woke up, head pounding.
Her eyes opened and she observed her surroundings. Hermione lay in a small single bed, her room coloured a deep brown. Books were scattered in a small corner of the bedroom . In front of her bed there lay a huge mirror . She glanced at herself looking for her mismatched scars she got from the war but they weren’t there .Frowning she looked at her face . I look different ,She thought, more pretty and my hair is a lot less curly yet it’s still a mess. Mind whirling she heard a knock at her wooden door.
“Come in.” She managed to squeak out. A short woman with an apron on saying ‘ what’s for dinner’ came in .
“Hermione dear,are you all right?” The woman said.
The woman looked familiar as if Hermione knew her her whole life.
Memories started to flood in, of who this woman was, who Hermione was. She knew Hermione Granger was no more but Hermione Lupin had a chance to shine .
“Penny for your thoughts?” The woman- Hope Lupin- asked curiously.
“I’m alright mum. Just thinking.” Hermione answered. Her stomach rumbled.
“Hungry?”asked Hope
“Starving.” Hermione replied.
They made their way to the kitchen where Remus was sitting.
“Only a few more days until I go to hogwarts!” He exclaimed upon their arrival .
“ I’ll miss you Remy.” The words seemed to flow from her mouth with ease . Meanwhile she was thinking how she could affect this timeline. She ate a few pancakes before residing in her medium sized room . She began to make a list of all the things she would have to change in a small leatherback journal she found under her pillow.
Save everyone
Kill Voldemort
Go back to my own timeline?
She crossed out the last one knowing there was nothing for her in that time, nothing except reminders of everyone’s death.