
Chapter 2
Hermione pov
Frowning I look over the results "Draco made it a point from year one to call Ron a blood traitor and in third year made a point to call me mud blood, He calls me dirty blood that's what it means".
Narcissa huffs shaking her head "You were believed to be a muggle born witch, the people of the Forest have a name for children born from non-magical parents, a blood traitor is someone who abandons traditions and ignores that our magic is a living part of us, mud blood was used when the ancestors came here and encountered non-magical people, it refers to them being unwilling to understand. When they first came they were somewhat accepted only when it benefited the muggles but time goes on and they turned on them, started killing them that's when the witch trials started, Our ancestors made this hidden part we call our own" she stands up pulling a book out flipping through it
"Draco said your first year you were excited and trying to learn everything you could about the culture, second year you were still learning everything you could but had started following behind the old cat and treated everything she or the group of burning chickens said like it was, what's that muggle term..... golden truth?" She asks looking at me with a confused look.
I sigh shaking my head "gospel truth" I answer, she nods "yes that, it was sickening, Draco was sure you followed the belief that you must look into stuff yourself, find evidence to back up what you've been told I believe the muggles call it trust but verify".
I frown at her as she hands me the book "This is one of the few books left that have been unchanged to fit bumblefucks rules it holds terms and meanings of words we use".
I look at it "mud blood; someone who abuses the gift of magic both muggle and products of true love".
I frown looking at them "What does that even mean products of true love?"
Bellatrix cackles clapping and rushes to grab another book with how she's moving and acting I expect her to slam it down or be rough with the book.
She sits it down and goes through it like it's precious "This book is an heirloom passed down from the first ancestors to come here but even if it was new, I couldn't just slam them around all books should be cherished" she frowns then laughs "Well not the books Lockhart puts out, those should be burned along with some bumblefuck helped put out".
I nod agreeing with her about Lockhart as she flips the pages "This book magically updates to hold the history of important events happening with those from the Forest Let see.... ah here it is".
She smirks sliding it to me "A product of true love is a child born from two people who are meant to be together, if two people share true love no matter the gender or even if unable to have kids, they can and will still have a child who is born with magic and be of magic. This child will have a natural power that's very high, if someone who has magic and is very powerful has a child of true love this child will be amongst the most powerful".
I nod looking at it "Okay, I guess that makes sense" Bellatrix nods settling in "Read the book it's your history" nodding I sit down with her as I start reading.
Storybook Maine no one's pov
Standing in front of a globe after using a crystal ball to see who they're looking for they see events happen in her life, finally seeing her on the floor with a woman holding a dagger in her hands yelling then showing the same woman sitting by her pointing at something in a book.
Maleficent, Emma, and Lily watch a drop of blood trail along the globe when it lands on England they frown digging out multiple maps of England, repeating the possess they get London as a location Emma frowns tapping her nails on the table.
"I am sure I've seen that woman before" she huffs walking to a box of things she held onto over the years, finding a newspaper that has moving pictures she smiles holding it up "Right here, I remember taking this I thought it was cool I could sense the magic on it she's front page".
She sits it down as they look at it "DEATH EATERS DO THE IMPOSSIBLE: AZKABAN PRISON MASS BREAKOUT" Under it shows the photos of people, one of the woman laughing with a crazed look in her eyes.
Emma looks it over frowning "says she's Bellatrix Lestrange a known death eater, convicted of killing muggles and torturing two people called Aurors to insanity in the name of someone called the Dark Lord".
She frowns looking at the paper tapping her thump on the table "I have a few connections in London, a witch I can call and get some information so we know who we are dealing with and how dangerous it may get".
Seeing them nod she hums walking to the fireplace lighting it before she writes a note "I,m calling in a few of my favors I need information on Hermione Granger, Bellatrix Lestrange, and anything related to death eaters".
She walks back over to the fireplace waving her hand over it, once it turns green she tosses the letter in then stands "I studied some magic that's used here, enough to know how to bypass the weakness of magic outside the town" she shrugs seeing Regina frowning at her.
Regina sighs pinching the bridge of her nose "Emma dear, explanations are needed".
Emma looks confused then gives a laid back goofy smile "Oh yeah so magic is available but it's weak, you need some kind of focus to use it, they use wands now but you can use a ring, necklace, anything that won't burn up as a focus I use my necklace, Lily uses a ring".
She points at her Swan necklace "We need to make you guys one so you can use it outside of town".