Mistress of Serpents Info

This is an experimental story, and won't be a product that requires my full attention, it will be a project I will do in my spare time unlike the others so sorry if you like it and want me to continue but it will be side story compared to the others.

please note there will be some mistakes but I hope you still enjoy it.

please review what you think.

Note, Rowena, Merlope, Basilisk, dementor and Tonks.

The world is in turmoil.

Thanks to Lord Voldemort's reckless attacks on Muggles, the world of non-magical folks had discovered the magical society and have deemed them a threat to all life with their powers, the army and so called fanatics known as witch hunters have been leading attacks on magicals all over the world and the Magical community has responded in kind turning city's into battle grounds the likes that hasn't been seen snice the second world war.

Hermione Granger of house Gryffindor had watched as her parents and friends have died to both sides of the world thanks to Tom riddle aka Voldemort schemes.

After seeing her friends and family die before her eyes, she has lost all respect and compassion for the order of the phoenix who leaders and members preach about peace and the so called light, while the muggles who prounce around displaying and shouting the heavens their kills and mission of hunting down the abominations of the devil.

Secluding herself from her peers in hopes of finding a way to end all of this madness by turning to the less savoury books that would label her as a dark witch for the practices and knowledge that they contain.

In her study's through the journals and scrolls she obtained from houses or restricted areas of the magical community she crossed upon a means of traveling backwards in time, this sparked a form of hope that she had long since abandoned but the way about doing it was dangerous because of several factors that prevented her from performing the ritual.

The first was the traveller had to have a strong and stable magical core that could withstand the strong pull through time.

The seconded was blood, the traveller had to be someone whose blood wasn't in the land of where they were traveling to, or else time will wipe them or their ancestors from the threads of time itself, from her knowledge she got from her parents the grangers have been citizens of England since the middle ages.

And third, once the traveller had travelled through time any items that they have on them would stay with them as long they are somehow bound to them through a means of blood or bond that keeps them in place.

With all those goals in mind she delved deep into her studies of increasing her magic and fooling the time with her blood.

In a few months she had discovered a way of fooling time by creating a new blood or a new Hermione granger who doesn't hold a tie to her family in the past.

First she went to Hogwarts to acquire two objects that would help her in her mission, the first was the corpse of the basilisks and the location of Rowena Ravenclaw grave.

-hogwarts 5 days later-

The school held a depressing atmosphere thanks to the war going on in London many whom feared for their families, however that didn't stopped her as she moved through the halls unseen due the invisibility cloak she got after the death of Harry until her journey lead her to the second floor girls bathroom, thanks to harry telling her of the location of the chamber of secrets and showing her a bit of parasol tongue she was able to open the chamber and find the basilisk corpse or what's left of it as it's skeleton laid on floor of the chamber.

Preserving what remains of the mighty beast she pocketed it entire corpse into small container with the aid of a shrinking spell she learned of, she exited the chamber and made her way to the location of the grey lady who was rumoured to be the daughter of Ravenclaw herself who she heard from Luna, one of the many victims to the muggle witch hunters.

The floor where she found the ghost haunting, approaching the sad spectre she introduced herself as a student and asked the ghost of the location her mother's grave so that she might pay her respects to one of the schools founders.

The daughter of Ravenclaw was reluctant in sharing her mother's location or even speaking about her, but in the end she relented after a few questions and answers that the two shared about their reasons with her lying about why she wanted to visit.

In the end her search lead her to the long since abandoned Ravenclaw manor who's only occupents have been Rowena and her daughter, but the site of the well pristine home was awe inspiring to say the least for home that has been abandoned since the dark ages.

Shaking her head as she remembered the mission she was to embark on, she moved around the home to the grave yard behind it and searched the tomb stones until she came across the founders grave, using an spell she transfigured two branches from a tree that stood nearby into shovels and cast a spell on them to dig.

Minutes went by as the sound of the wind and the shovels stabbing into the dirt until the sound of one of them striking something hard caught her attention, standing over the hole in the grave she spotted the wooden coffin protruding out of the dirt, using the wingardium leviosa on the coffin she lifted it out of dirt and settled it beside her.

Opening it up, the skeletal remains of one of history's greatest witch's and founders of its first school greeted her as it laid in the old fashioned witch's robe that it died in, "I'm sorry for disturbing your resting place but I need you to help me prevent the war that we are facing now" she said showing respect to corpse before shrinking it into a container to preserve it.

Now she had two of the ingredients needed for her to withstand the travel, now she needed to go the muggle world or the front lines as the magical folk call it to find her two other ingredients.

A change of clothes from the robes of the wizarding world to her normal jeans and sweater that she usually wears before departing for to the muggle world.

-two days later muggle world-

It was easy to blend in, she after all was born into it so she knew how to not draw the attention of fanatic witch hunters or the army that she passed who were burning people that they claimed to be witch's as well as corpse's and people walking around with smiles on their face's like they were doing god's work.

Her search led her to wool Orphanage, the birth place of the dark lord, it was dark and depressing as she had imagined It to be, bars on the windows and on the doors, the children had miserable looks on their faces as they huddled up to together in a form of protection.

As she passed them by on her way to the front door, a flash of hope appeared on their faces, she knew that they must be thinking that she's here to adopt, but in actuality she's here for information.

Knocking on the door she waited until an old woman answered it, "yes may I help you?" she asked with a hint of fear and paranoia in her voice.

"Yes I'm looking for someone, may I come in?" Hermione ask with a kind smile on her face.

Nodding she allowed her inside where Hermione followed her through the empty building until they reach the kitchen "now who is it that you're looking for?" the old women ask.

"Merope Riddle" that single name sent fear throughout the matron's face before it turned to rage.

"Don't! Bring that devil's child name in here! Especially his whore of a mother's na-!" Matron's shouted out in insanity and rage before she was stopped by Hermione.

"confundus!" in a single name and swipe from her pocketed wand, the Matron face became blank before turning to confusion on the account of the spell that hit her.

"What were we talking about?" the matron asked confused on where she was.

"You were just telling me where that woman who birthed that demon is buried so that we may destroy her unholy corpse" Hermione said with smile on her face as she discreetly held her wand in her sleeve.

"Of course, we didn't know her first name so we named her after the sur name of her child Riddle and we buried her at the local cemetery" she said with a relived smile.

"Thank you; you've been much help, Obliviate!" Hermione eased the matrons memories of her and their discussion before leaving for the cemetery the matron talked about.

It took a while to find the grave amongst the others that surrounded it but she found it with only the single name *Riddle* etched on to the tombstone.

"that matron better hope that what she said about you being here is right" she muttered darkly as the sounds of gun fire and explosion's emanated a few miles away from the grave, indicating a battle was taking place not too far from her so working fast she had the coffin that the body resided in uproot from the dirt with magic until a cheaply made wooden coffin lifted from soil.

The lid broke easily when she opened it, showing that the material's it was made of was weak but considering that she died in the First World War it really didn't surprise Hermione in the slightest when it all broke apart but in the end she got the remains of Merope Riddle after a spell confirmed it to be her.

After she finished putting the remains of the women away a sudden drop of temperature and the feeling of any positive emotion that was in the area was wipe away as a deep hollow inhaling caught her attention.

Turning around she spotted a lone Dementor far from her position likely a lone sentry sent as a scout to weaken the muggle defences before it's brethren join in the attack.

The ministry have been deploying Dementor's to the frontlines after losing so much ground to the muggles that they started let loose Dementor's who had no known means of being destroy.

It seemed that luck was on her side as it also was another one of her ingredients to survive the travelled back through time, so using the patronus charm that she learned from Harry in their fifth year she placed a barrier around the lone Dementor who noticed her at the last seconded and tried to free it's self from the cage surrounding it by draining the charm only for it to never weaver so it continued to sate it's unending hunger on the shield around it.

"enjoy your feasting while you can creature" Hermione whispered darkly at the un-killable abomination of death "because you'll be needed in a much high cause then the one your being used in".

And with that she apparated out of the cemetery with Dementor through a portkey she had on her un-aware of a majestic red bird watching and bowed it's head in sorrow where she was before taking off in the opposite direction she went.

-two days later-

It had been two days since she acquired the body of Merope Graunt and captured the Dementor, after securing the Dementor in a seal that supplies her barrier charm she returned to Grimmauld Place where she was interrogated as in her opinion by the order member's who questioned her on where's she's been and what she has been up to, all of them lead by Dumbledore who looked at her with suspicion.

She told them that she has been researching a way to put a stop to this war, needless to say she was overlooked by the senior members like Molly who told her that she needn't worry about such thing and that she should leave all of the thinking to the professionals.

Insulting as it was that the old cow had brushed her off but she still kept her composer in front of them including Dumbledore who continued to look at her wearily like he had known what she had been up to, so bidding her goodbye's she entered her room and locked the door with a series of charms a few that will alert her of any attempting to enter her room even allowing her to answer when she there, inserting her hand into her pocket she pulled out a wooden trunk and laid on the floor, flick her wand at it and watch as it instantly grew to full size.

Opening it up to reveal a dark bottomless abyss pointing her wand into the dark void she uttered the word "accio liber temporis" a book with the infinity symbol on its thick cover, opening to a certain within the book she traced the ritual checking to make sure she has everything "hmm I have just about everything for the time ritual, the only thing I need to do now is get the final ingredient for the other Ritual and pack every I need to survive in the past" putting it back into trunk where it fell in, being swallowed into the darkness of the trunk, shrinking it again and pocketing it, she pulled out a port key from under bed her, it was her owl feathered pen that she charmed to act as portkey and only activate when her blood touches the top feather of the pen.

Pricking her index finger, a small dip of blood hanged from her finger as she held over the pen watching as it dropped onto it and a small hum of magic emanated from it telling her it is now active, thinking of the destination as she poured her magic into the item feeling the pulling sensation in navel before the entire room around her changed into open field with stones slabs littering the ground, walking to a certain slab that was revealed to be a tombstone she read the name etched on it.

Nymphadora Tonks

She Remember the day they buried the Metamorphosis Auror who was killed by Belletrix the insane Death eater who gloated about murdering her cousin Sirius and now her Sister's daughter, calling her the filthy halfblood bastard child of her blood traitor whore of a sister, but she was killed by her hands personally after all of the misery she caused her over the years, she'll admit that she revelled in the mad woman screams of pain as she slowly tortured the woman to death and hung her naked corpse on the entrance of ministry with her secret identity carved into her flesh.

Morgana

Her display cause fear and anger to surge throughout the death eater ranks, Voldemort swore to get the one responsible for killing one of his top lieutenants, he publicly vowed to make her pay for this disrespect.

Dumbledore being the so called leader of light didn't praise her action, no he ridiculed her publicly calling her a murder who is no better than the death eater she killed and should do things in a non-lethal way because everyone deserves a second chance. many of the magical community thought the man was insane for even thinking that those'd terrorist deserve a second chance this action lost him many support from muggle born's, half-bloods and light families that didn't want to follow a mad man past his years and ideals.

They instead wanted someone who's gonna take charge so they chose her or as her other self-Morgana who was hailed as the people's hero, her kills and exploits where presented by the press who made everything she did a victory, rekindling lost hope and reenergising exhausted fighters who took different approaches to fighting death eaters much to the displeasure of Dumbledore and his die hard Loyalist and the dark family's of wizengamot who were death eater's or supporters of the dark lord.

It came as a shock that Augusta Longbottom was her strongest supporter, she found out that it was because she got revenge for her on Belletrix who tortured her son and daughter in law into vegetables, the strong support of the Longbottom's families Matriarch and other families made her an unofficial 3rd faction in the magical world much to the annoyance and displeasure of both sides who's devoted followers tried to make her come out by publicly challenging her to a dual.

She of course had to accept because as Hermonie Granger of Gryffindor who never back away from a challenge and as Morgana she was being disrespected, one of the challengers was a low ranking death eater from some pureblood family that she never heard off and didn't care about obviously trying to rise up the ranks though attempt to display his strength.

-flashback fight-

It was the 2nd year of the war, two years since the muggle world got involved and started war against all magical kind, today it was raining heavily with continuous thunder and Lightning strikes over all of Britain, a large mass of people gathered around ruins of a former magical city, in the middle of the circle was death eater who wore the traditional black robes and skeleton mask, amoungst the crowd were several other death eaters who were there to see the other death eater make an ass of himself in front of everyone because it was obvious that the top Death eater's and Voldemort didn't think she was going to show, well they thought wrong.

In a flash of lightning that blinded everyone for seconded to see another robed individual in the circle, the robed person was obviously female because of the cleavage shown in by the top robes that opened at the top to show the skin of her breast, she wore a black sleeveless robes with raven feathers that decorated the outfit showing off her delicate white skin, a dragon leather corset that hugged around her sides tightly giving her an hour glass look and showing off her curves, a long chainmail skirt that split a the sides showing off her long legs covered by stocking that drew the eyes of every male there, armoured fingerless gloves that covered her arms to her elbows and matching lace up high heels, a dark hooded clocked with a mask covering her face to protect her identity even though she had a strong Glamor spell on to hide who she really is.

All in all she looked like a goddess of war that enchanted both males and females who saw her, the wannabe death eater snap out of his daze and gave her a lecherous grin as he eyed her up and down like a piece of meat, but it didn't seem to bother her "you could entertain me until Morgana arrives" the death eater said not taking his eyes off her form.

"You're starring at her you pathetic excuse for a wizard" everyone heard what she said and couldn't believe that she was the infamous Morgana but the man wasn't interested on who she was but was instead raging over what she called him 'Pathetic' in an instant he sent a dark hex at her and watch in satisfaction as it speeded towards her much to the horror and interest of crowd around them but to all of their shock the hex bounced of an invisible shield.

Morgana lifted her hand towards him as if to send a wandless spell at him only for a weapon not been seen since the time of ancient magical Rome to materialize in her hand, a long dark blue staff stretch outwards to both sides, golden snakes coiled around the staff before meeting to the top of the staff and merging into a large golden snake head with it's open maw around a clear crystal ball, it's eye's held emerald jewels, the snake tails merged into a long thin blade at the bottom of the staff, it radiated with power the second she held it.

It's beauty and power enraptured them, she swung the staff at him sending a bolt of magic that slammed into him sending his form flying into an invisible wall, brought out by this display of power the man's fellow death eaters and suspected supporters of Dumbledore tried to enter the arena only to be stopped by an invisible barrier that bounced off the pounding of their fist and spells making most of them give up and went to notify their leaders about this.

Continuing on with her match she held the top end of the staff towards him as he slowly got off from the ground after her last attack only to freeze in place once he fully stood up, everyone watched in awe as the frozen death eater was lifted slightly off the ground before racing towards her where his face met the palm of her hand, the back of his head was slammed hard to the ground, many winced at the brutal display that wasn't wizard manner of fighting.

Letting go of him she stood back up towering over the dazed Death eater, holding the staff over him she plunged the blade down into his loins causing many males within the crowd to faint or hold their genitals as they heard and saw the man scream in agony at his man hood and testicals being severed from his body, blood seeped through his robe where he was stabbed before the blade still plunged into him turn red hot and the man screams became louder as the robes around the blade caught fire telling everyone that she used a fire spell to cauterize the wound sealing it closed.

Several pops gained her and the crowds attention, looking towards where the sound emanated from she saw from the death eaters side was none other than Voldemort who instead of looking angry held a look of intrigue and greed as he is known to have a fascination for power no matter what form it takes.

Another series of pops emanated from the other side of the arena where Dumbledore supporters seated, looking towards to sound she saw Dumbledore and the order looking at her with fear and disgust while Dumbledore only looked at her with Disappointment like a father look at his own child when they do something wrong.

Lifting the death eater up again until he was high above her, arms spread out like on a crucifix, she held her hand up above her head and with a snap his entire body caught on her fire, his screaming form burned until they became ashes, looking back to both sides again she saw that Voldemort was grinning at her, his eyes filled with lust and greed at her brutal display of power, Dumbledore looked at her with complete fear and shame that she did that to a man.

The people around them clapped and cheered at her despite what she did, calling her name even though the leader of both sides were there, taking a bow at everyone before her form dissipated into a flock of Ravens flying into different directions making the barrier drop and both sides fought causing the public disperse.

After that public display she made people think twice about challenging her and both sides put a captured alive order on her, even going as far as publicly saying that she'll be pardoned of her crimes committed against them if she joined their side but she never did, her name made it to the muggle world where she was made the 3rd most wanted person in the world as they called her many names such as bane of humanity, devil's whore and demonic harlot.

-flash back end-

Her trip down memory lane ended and gazed down on the grave her fellow witch, a pang of guilt surged within her about what she was going to do "I'm sorry Tonks, I'm sorry that I'm disturbing your rest, I'm sorry that I must defile your body but it'll all be for a greater purpose, you can hate me for what I must do but it'll all be worth it because we're going to save the world from it's self and prevent all this needless death and destruction" uprooting the coffin that contains her corpse she opened the lid and beheld the preserved body of Nymphadora Tonks "forgive me" shrinking the coffin down to size and using a preservation spell to keep it as it is she left the grave to perform the first part of her plans.

-unknown location-

Hermonie was in a dark isolated cave and had just finished drawing a circle using chalk, the ground was etched with runes and alchemy circles "there done, now to for the placements" she said flicking her wand out, pointing toward her bag where the trunk from last time flew out of it and grew next to the bag, it opened and each of the bodies she collected came out going to their respected areas of the Alchemy circle, the Dementor, Rowenna Ravenclaw, Merope Graunt, Basilisk corpse and Nymphadora Tonks.

Taking off her clothes until she was a naked as the day she was born, she walked into the centre of the circle, the cold air causing her body to shiver "there's no going back after this" she whispered watching as the Dementor seem to have the intelligence to know what she was planning and desperately tried to escape her barrier, channelling magic into the Alchemy Circle watching as it lights up, the circles each body was on glowed red with blood before joining her's and an explosion of Magic rocketed the cave and sending a shockwave of magic throughout the world where every magical creature stood up in alarm of the massive wave of power that washed over the world.

Hermione felt that every part of her being burned from the inside out and healed at the same time, her screams echoed worldwide scaring everyone into believing that a banshee had just proclaimed the end of all life.

Hours have passed since she started the ritual and the feeling of pain subsided and was replaced with a deep hunger that came from within her, all her senses returned to her, her vision returned to see the same cave she was still in and noticed that the circle drawing had turned into a black liquid like substance, trying to stand up but dropped to her knees as her entire body felt foreign and weak, giving her limbs some movement to feel more familiar with herself she tried to stand up once more, slowly she stood up not making any quick movements to throw her off balance until she was standing up with a straight regal posture that she never knew she could do but felt familiar to her.

Doing a few stretches before she wanted to see the results of her magic, her hand pointed towards her wand laying on the floor that she was going to pick up only in a surprising display of her magic instantly teleported to her hand, shocked by this she felt her magic, it felt like a dense bottomless ocean that flowed throughout her body, pointing the wand towards her trunk, a large human sized mirror flew out and stood before her showing Hermione what she had become.

Standing opposite her was a beautiful pale skinned woman with long flowing black hair that dropped down to her butt, sharp freckle-less face, rose coloured lips, piecing emerald eye's with sharp snake like pupils, delicate unscarred pale skin, her body had a maturity that she never had before, D cup breasts, a firm Ass, wide hips, long hairless arms and legs, flat stomach, she stood with the posture of a queen.

Shocked by this she traced her body watching as woman in the mirror mimicked her "is this me?" she asked in a surprising deep voice that seemed to be enchanting as it echoed throughout the cave, her hand instantly flew to her mouth where it felt something behind her lips, running her tongue along her teeth she felt her sharp fangs, walking to the mirror she opened her mouth to see her new sharp vampire like fangs and a long tongue that she discovered when feeling her teeth "wow so this is me" she purred liking her new self "goodbye Hermonie Granger hello Morgana Tenebris" her hair flowed upwards and changed into snakes giving her a medusa look "hmm so it seems that I have Tonks Metamorphosis abilities" she willed her hair back to normal.

"now lets see what else I have gained?" without so much as flicking her wand a snake shot out of it, the little jungle viper looked around confused before it set it's eyes on her.

S"Human sssss hungery"S she heard it speak instinctively her pupils sharpened, her hair flowed around her, and her tongue flickered like a snake.

S"it would be wise of you to not harm the one who summoned you"S she spoke to the snake which was surprised that she spoke to it in it's language.

S"A Ssssspecker!"S bowing it's head to her S"I apologise great speaker"S it said flickering it's tongue before an alarmed look appeared on it's face S"king snake! Where!"S it cried out in alarm.

Knowing that it was talking about the Basilisk she calmed the frightened serpent S"it'ssss okay my pet is gone"S she said, S"would you like me to ssssend you back?"S she asked at which the snake bowed it's head again.

S"Many thankssss great sssspeaker"S with a flick of her wand the snake vanished "okay I have parasonal tongue thanks to Merope Graunt and snake like qualities because of the Basilisk" "my magic has increased tremendously thanks to all of them".

"now to change into my clothes I not gonna stand here naked all day even if I don't feel the cold" walking to her trunk she pulled out her battle Robes that she wears as Morgana, putting them on she felt them hug her form tightly "it was made to fit my prevous form but it seems I need to make a little adjustments" using her magic she increased the size of the outfit so it wasn't strangling her "there better, now to head to gringotts I can figure out what other abilities I have letter but I need to pack everything I need for the past".

- later Diagon alley-

The once flooded streets of Diagon alley was now a ghost town with few wizards and witches roaming it's streets likely disguised aurors and civilian's, her dark cloak hid her form to prevent anyone from known who she was, she soon arrive at Gringotts the wizarding bank that still ran even with the war going on, the goblins remained neutral in the wizarding war but in the muggle war they were stealing everything of value, gold ,jewelry and anything metal that they could get they're hands on.

She walked pasted many goblins working at their desks who watched her since she entered their bank, she approached the head desk where the head goblin addressed her "yes? Can we help you today" the fearsome creature asked.

"yes I wish to do blood test" she spoke the goblin merely looked at her.

"Blood tests cost 10 Galleon" he stated to which she took out the amount of gold that he said, taking them he ordered a goblin to do the test on her, following the younger goblin in to a separate room "draw blood onto that paper using that knife" he stated pointing to each item.

Taking the sharp jewel encrusted knife in her hand, she prick her finger and watched as the blood dropped on to the blank paper and soaked into it before a series of words appeared on it.

Heiress to the Noble House of Gaunt by blood

Heiress to the Noble House of Slytherin by blood

Heiress to the Noble House of Black by blood

Heiress to the Noble House of Ravenclaw by blood

Heiress to the Noble House of Gryffindor by name

Heiress to the Noble House of Peverell by Blood

"greeting my lady, do you wish to claim ladyship over each of your houses" the goblin asked with a smile.

"Yes I do" she answer in a lady like manner, a few minutes later the goblin return with rings bearing each of the noble houses insignia's, picking up the ring of Slytherin she inserted her middle finger through it "I do hereby on this day claim complete Ladyship over the House of Slytherin!" she proclaimed and felt the magic of the ring accept her.

Doing this to all of the rings each decorating her hands she turned to the goblin "I want all of the vaults that I own emptied into my trunk" she said bringing said trunk out of her bag, the goblin did as ordered and within an hour she had all of the wealth, artefacts and books that her vaults contained emptied into her trunk that she put back into her bag before leaving.

-two days later back in the cave-

It had been two days since she fully became Morgana and deposited all of the wealth,books and artifacts that she now owned into her trunk, today was the day she was going to go into the past, she was just doing some last minute checks.

Invisablity cloak- check

Her staff that she got from Ollivander- check

Clothes, underwear and other necessities- check

Photo's- check

Money- check

Books- check

Artifacts- check

Rings- check

Now that everything was there she prepared to time travel, standing in the centre of the time pentagram she prepared to start the ritual "di magni temporis iter i omnipotens Deus, ut det mihi quod postulo, ut in illo-(BOOM!)" her voice had a deep enchanting echo to it, but before she could finish the rest of her spell the cave entrance exploded, from the dust cloud came the order of the phoenix lead by none-other than Dumbledore.

"Hermonie! We know what you did! How could desecrate the resting places of great witchs and your fellow order member?!" Dumbledore yelled out to her.

"Hermonie is not here" she spoke surprising them as she turned, taking of her hood she watch as the males were mesmerised by her unnatural beauty "I am Morgana Tenebris" she identified herself, giving them a bow before a familiar staff appeared in her hand "but you may know me as Morgana, killer of death eaters" slamming the staff to the ground created a gush of wind that blew cloak apart revealing her attire.

gathering his composer he spoke with authority "I Dumbledore order of Merlin first class and Supreme Mugwump of the ICW hereby place you Morgana Tenebris under arrest for the murder of Belletrix Lestrange and the murder's of 50 wizards and witch's and 45 muggles".

Chuckling at his pathetic display of authority "murder Dumbledore? You can't murder the enemy in war. Belletrix was a well-known death eater that killed more muggles and muggle borns then anyone in Voldemorts Organisation." everyone apart from Dumbledore flinch at the mention of the dark lords name "killing her and those's death eater scum was my duty as civilian to the magical community for killing terrorist's also muggles, I didn't kill civilians only soldiers and those witch hunters that are at war with our kind so your accusations are meaning less here." she stated denouncing his accusation.

"everyone deserves a second chance my dear and no one should take the life of another" he said stubborn about his ideals.

"Second chance? Second chance!? Listen here you senile old man those death Eaters purposely killed civilians both magical and non-magical's and committed other offences that are worthy of the Dementors Kiss several times over. So tell me are people like that worthy of second chances?" silence was all that she heard as order members simply looked at her with hate for defiling their leader "Also again we are at war, either kill or be killed, one side cannot win without shedding the blood of the enemy".

"now that we've established that, would you kindly leave my cave" she said gesturing to the exit behind them.

"how dare you talk to Dumbledore that way! He is the wisest and most strongest wizard you've ever known! You should be down on your hands begging for forgiveness!" the banshee screech came from non-other than Molly Weasely, the ginger haired banshee of the order of the phoenix.

Before Morgana could respond another explosion opposite them caught their attention, walking out from the recently made hole was Voldemort and his Death eater's "what is this, interrupt Morgana day?" she mumbled putting herself on guard of the upcoming battle between her and the two factions.

"Lord Voldemort, welcome if I had known you were coming I would've prepared" she said to the dark lord who look at her with interest.

"a pleasure my lady but unfortunately I am here for that strong source of magic that was felt around the world 2 days ago" he said before his eye's landed on Dumbledore "ah the old fool, what are you doing here?" he snarl at his long time foe.

"I am here Tom to find Hermoine Granger and make her answer for the crimes she as committed against the dead" Dumbledore answer watching as the dark lord glared him for using his name.

"I could care less what that mudblood does with corpses, the only thing I'm interested in is finding the source of that great power".

"So you still wouldn't be interested if I told you one of those corpses was your own mother" that instantly caught is attention.

"what?" he snarled at the old man.

"yes Tom, she desecrated your mother's grave, stealing her body from its resting place, for what reason we do not know why" Dumbledore explained watching as the dark lord and his followers became furious about this new information.

"I'll be sure to ask her that when I find her, now where is that power you old fool".

"That would be me my Lord" Morgana said bowing before him.

"and who are you My Lady?" he asked returning the gesture in kind as he was a lord and brought up to be respectful to fellow Lords and ladies.

"I am Morgana Tenebris or simply Morgana the killer of death eaters" he saw the familiar clothing and staff that she had when he last saw her kill that low ranking grunt.

"ah, a pleasure to finally meet you in person, I can sense you magic and see that you do not lie" he said looking at her with the same look she saw on him the last time S"I am honoured that you were looking for me, My lord"S she said in parseltongue surprising everyone including him.

"A fellow daughter of Salizar Slytherin, tell me kin of mine why did you kill your fellow purebloods?".

"Belletrix kill a good friend of mine and I couldn't let such disrespect go unpunished as for your death eater, they challenged me to a duel to the death and we all know the rules of such duels" she said with a snake like smirk stretch across her face.

"SHE'S A SNAKE SPEAKER!" Molly screeched out hurting the eardrums of everyone in the cave "she's related to that monster!, we should kill her!".

"does anyone mind if I silence that banshee for good?" Morgana asked out.

Malfoy "no".

Lestrange "no".

Greyback "no".

Voldemort "be my guess".

Death eater's "no".

Remus "no".

Molly "REMUS!".

Remus "I'm kidding".

"well it's been nice meeting you my Lord but I'm afraid I must continue on my traveling" Morgana said only for Dumbledore to stop.

"You and Voldemort are not going anywhere, the both of you will answer for your crimes" she and Voldemort look at each other before coming to similar conclusion.

"feh as if" she said quickly firing off a red bolt that speeded toward Him, fortunately for him he managed to dodge out of the way, unfortunately Molly wasn't quick enough and was hit, her body swelled beyond physical limit until she exploded in a ball of fire and blood, killing those weak enough or those unable to block the massive explosion.

"MOLLY!" Remus shouted at what was left of the motherless woman, he quickly returned fire along with the remaining order members, raising staff towards the oncoming spells, the crystal ball on top of the staff glowed and the spells hit an invisible shield.

Turning towards Voldemort who simply watch as Dumbledore's pathetic army attempted hurt her "Excuse me my lord but might I ask a favour from you?"

"depends my dear on what favour it is you ask for?" he replied amazed at her magic and skill as blocked off their spells without even trying.

"You see my lord these so called wizard broke into my chamber just as I was preparing to travel, if it will be so kind of you to lend your support in dealing with these fools, then I will be in your debt".

"I might, but what if I decide to attack you now, save me the trouble of capturing you later?" he asked with a small smirk painted on his snake like face.

"But my lord, we are kin and snakes like us should stick together" she replied with a similar smirk on her.

"very well then my dear but I intend to collect that debt after this"

"oh needn't worry my Lord I intend to fully repay your generosity" she said the ominous message not hitting him as he order his followers to attack the order members, pushing them back to the caves entrance while she prepared to finish off her ritual.

"di magni temporis iter i omnipotens Deus, ut det mihi quod postulo, ut in anno 1944!" her voiced resonating in an inhuman echo that caught the attention of both side who watched as the Pentagram she stood in glow and emanate heavily with magic before the whole cave seemed sift and she was covered in a bright light that forced them to cover their eyes until it faded to show that she was there no more.

-year 1944 England-

The spell seemed to work as she felt the familiar pulling sensation from her navel that travelled throughout her body, her magical core strained against forces pulling at her before stopping leaving her weak as the feel of soft cold dirt against her skin, opening her eyes she saw that she laid upon grass, slowly getting up from the cold ground she surveyed her surrounding looking for any sign of where she could be.

Far In the distance she spotted what seems to be a small town from what she could tell, the second she took a step forward she was hit by an emptiness that she had never experience before, it was an overwhelming hollowed hunger that gnawed at her very being "what wrong with me?" she moaned out "is this the draw back with fusing with a Dementor, immense hunger?" she questioned herself about this foreign sensation, "I need to eat" and with that she travelled to town despite the growing hunger that increased the closer she gets to the town.

-a walk later-

The small town was lively, people walking around greeting each other with friendly smiles yet they paid no attention to her and her clothing because she used what little magic she had left to cast the notice me not charm and walk around town searching for both a place to eat and information of where she was.

She came upon a small coffee shop that remaindered her of the old fashioned ones her mother took her to when she was young to eat those sweet rolls she used to love, entering it she found that it didn't have a tv like they do nowadays but an old fashion radio playing pre-war music, after ordering tea and a sweet roll to quell her hunger she listen to soothing jazz music that was playing before it was cut-off.

"Today marks the beginning of a change in this war against oppression, our brothers and sons on the frontlines have pushed the brutalize army of the 3rd Reich out of France and continue to pushed the Nazi war machine back in to their home while our Russian allies close in on Hitler's home from the east, to my fellows brothers in arms I say that we your fellow man are with you every step of the way, your march is our march, the day is Wednesday the 19th of January 1944" this confirmed her suspicions, she has successfully travelled back in time one year before the allies win the second world war and one year before Dumbledore defeats Grindelwald in the great Wizard war.

Eating her sweet roll did nothing to help hunger that made her feel weaker with each passing second 'whats wrong why am I feeling this way?' she thought doing a small scanning spell on her body before finding something odd with her core 'what?! My magic is being affected, how' she asked her self feeling that the hunger was more in their core then her stomach, after paying for the meal and drink she left the shop to find out more about this hollowed emptiness.

'whats happening to me? Is this somehow connected to the Dementor?' her musing was cut-off by a scent that made her mouth water 'what is that intoxicating aroma' following her nose she came upon the site of a lone man who seemed to have some form of aura waving off of him 'it's him!' she thought to herself before spotting the magical air around him 'he's a magical' her mouth watered heavily at the side and her hunger demanded to be satisfied.

In a form of pure instinct she slowly walked towards the lone man in a predatory stalk, her form started to change from Morgana the witch to a Dementor like appearance, her clock formed around her in a shadowy smoke like fabric covering her entire body that emitted smoke like fog of the body, her food steps became silent as she glided slowly towards him, her hood closed around her entire face transforming into a black veil only parting around her mouth, her exposed lips turned black while her skin grew paler with each passing seconded until it was of a snow colour, the ground around her turned frosted over quickly as her breath become soft and hallowed.

Gone was Hermonie Granger for she emerged as Morgana Tenebris, gone was Morgana Tenebris for a creature of death has emerged in her place, the unsuspecting wizard didn't know she was there until was right on top of him, her soft hallowed breath ringed in his ear, turning around his face turn pale with fear at seeing the monster before "hunger" it spoke in an enchanting inhuman whisper, inhaling deep the man's essences was slowly drained like a how a Dementor eats, a pair of pale slender arms appeared out the dark veil like cloak and grabbed the man by the shoulders securing him place as she drew closer to his face, her dark coloured lips met his, he quickly lost all colour followed by muscle and fat as his eye's sunk back into the skull until they were non existant, his whole body shrivelled up and mummified in a matter of seconds.

Once she finished draining the life out of him she dropped him like a sack of potatoes.

Her senses returned to see a mummified corpse at her feet "did I do this?" gasping on what she sounded like she looked down on what was supposed to be her hands was instead a pale bone like hand that "what I have become! What am I?" looking into reflection of a nearby window of house she screamed in horror of what stared back at her "AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" an inhuman banshee scream shattered all of the glass around her "I'm a Monster!, a Freak!" she ran or Flew away Screaming into the woods surrounding the town leaving what was left of her presence there for anyone to find the remains of the mummified wizard.

She ran or flew for who knows how long through the woods until she came upon lake, falling to her knees with tears running down veil covered face sobbing at the fact that her ritual backfired and turned her into this "what am I to do? I cant do what I have been planning for like this?" she said to her looking at her reflection in the lake, but then in that moment her Dementor feature disappeared to reveal her new self once more with tear stain on her face.

"What?" she whisper touching her face in hopes that this wasn't some form of illusion but to her joy she didn't feel the ghostly fabric covering her face but her actual smooth skin, "how?!" she asked herself before contemplating on how she went from her new self to monster then back again but then it hit her, her magic, it was weak after the time travel so the hunger she was feeling wasn't physical hunger but a spiritual hunger a hunger to refill her magical core so her Dementor that she used to strengthen her magic and maybe grant her some resistant's against spells but it seems to have also grant her another form that acted on instinct when her magic was nearly depleted, sort of like Fleurs Veela form when she was endanger.

This is going to be a problem, she can't go on like, transforming every time she needs to replenish her magic it'll just bring all sorts of unwanted attention and ruin her plan before it even begins, she needs to control her new found ability when feeding or find an alternate source of quelling her new found hunger in the future but now she needs to leave this place before the auror's come.

- Diagon alley one week later-

It had been one week since she feed off of that man, the prophet called it a Stray Dementor attack and had warned the populous that it still roaming around but this didn't scare them, why? Because they have magic, the only ones scared were those who didn't know how to defend themselves against such a creature and muggleborns, it didn't bother her in the least because she didn't leave anything behind that would tie her to it.

Now she was walking through Diagon Aley she passed by many witchs and wizards smiling happily with their family's a scene she hadn't seen in a few years, it was…comforting but her main reason for being here was to set up an account and identity, walking into the familiar bank she approach the front desk and found the same goblin a bit younger than her time self, sitting at the desk, she announced her self "I would to set up an account and perform a test" she said.

"a goblin will be with you shortly for the blood test and to set up your account".

A different goblin came and took her to the same room she was in before and performed the same test.

Ladyship to the Noble House of Gaunt by blood

Ladyship to the Noble House of Slytherin by blood

Ladyship to the Noble House of Black by blood

Ladyship to the Noble house of Ravenclaw by blood

Ladyship to the Noble House of Gryffindor by name

Ladyship to the Noble house of Peverell by blood

Shocked that the young goblin who addressed with respect "my Lady we welcome you Gringotts and hope our service's are to your liking".

"they are now I wish to set up an account under my surname Tenebris and please transfer all of the artifacts, books, jewelry and wealth into my account as well as all of my other vaults except for Slytherin in to my one" she said knowing that Tom will want the name of Slytherin and didn't want to steal that from him yet.

"of course any thing else my lady?" smiling at the opportunity to make connections in the very bank of magical Britain she said.

"yes I wish to invest 15% into Gringotts" this brought a smile to the young goblins face as she bowed once more before she left to initiate next phase.

-a few days later-

She had sent a later to Hogwarts identifying her as a young woman wanting to fininsh off her education after being forced to abandon her old school due to the threat of the war.

-letter-

Dear Mr Armando Dippet

I writing this letter to appeal to finishing off my education in your great school of Hogwarts, I have been forced to abandon my home and previous school due to the war closing in, I have lost all of my friends and family to both the magical and muggle war raging in my former home, I have just recently come to this great country and hope to make a better life for my here.

I hope that this letter reaches you and that I can have a reply back on your answer very soon.

Your's sincerely Morgana Tenebris

-letter end-

She knew that he'd respond to her letter, males wizards are prideful appealing to their sense of pride by complementing on their land and achievements would put women like her in their good graces and men like Dippet with a soft heart for a classic sob story about losing loved ones would be nothing more then putty in her hands, while she waited she accomplished many things in her time here.

First she moved into Ravenclaw castle, unpacking all of her stuff, getting to know her way around the large home and finally having a peaceful sleep since she got there.

Second she purchased some house elf's that as her younger self she would have been complete against the very idea of slavery but after experiencing war and getting to know more about the wizarding world in her spare time finally understood why they were servants and fully accepted the bonds they have with their masters, they needed master's in order to reproduce and use their magic that they develop through the bond with their masters plus she really needed someone to take care of her home while she was away not to mention she was lonely.

Third: she found a temporary solution to her Dementor hunger by accident after experimenting with her potions to discover that Magic replenishing potions quelled her hunger but they didn't help that much when she was near that hollowed hungered state so she had to feed off of another magical, luckily it wasn't anywhere near where she lived but in a place where people wouldn't really give a crap about.

- flashback Azkaban-

Night covered the earth around a tall structure with heavy storms and rain raging around it, wisps of black smoke circled around it but on closer inspection revealed them to be Dementor's, she stood far of the coast of the infamous magical prison watching with the eyes of a predator, her hunger great and demanding "I need better control of my form and what better way of learning then by feeding" she said to herself, trying to recreate that sole feeling like before sole based on control.

Then in a small wave of magic that washed over her she began to transform, her skin turned deathly pale, her fingers and limbs became skinny to the point of looking like bones, her form was covered in dark smoke like shroud that hugged her body like mother embrace yet wisps of it's fluttered against the wind, her feet no longer felt the ground as she instead hovered above it, a thick mist emanated before her as the entire ground around her frosted over, her face was cover in the dark veil that only parted around her dark colour lips showing them and the pale skin around them off.

"this feels weird yet at the same time natural" she said looking over her form "but at least I had control over it unlike the last time I transformed" finished with taking in the details of her transformation, she glided towards the prison over the raging waves, the surface of the raging waters froze all around her.

From the prison entrance two wizard guards spotted the approaching dark figure "is that Dementor coming towards us?" one of them asked to which the other narrowed his eyes to get a better look at the Dementor like figure only to the non Dementor like features on it.

"that's no Dementor!" he exclaimed pointing his wand at it followed by his colleague. "Halt in the name of the Ministry I order to halt and identify yourself!" he order only for silence to be it's response as it continued it's approach.

"right it's not responding stun it!" the two let loose a series of stunners that impacted on it, stopping in it's tracks and looking at the area's of where it was hit with what could be described as curiosity, the two believe that they had successful when the thing stopped but their triumph was short lived as the thing gave out a monstrous ear piecing scream that froze all of the inhabitants of the prison including the wandering Dementors who turned to the source of such a sound.

"what is that thing!?" one of the guards exclaimed after uncovering his ears from that creatures wail but before his partner could respond they were tackled to the ground by something, when they saw what it was they were in both fear and shock as the Dementors held them down, their faces close to theirs that they felt their cold hallowed breaths "WHATS GOING ON?! WHY ARE THEY ATTACKING US!?".

Morgana merely passed them as they struggled or froze at the Dementor's attacking them, she past many other guards in the same situation as the ones outside as the Dementor's paid her no heed but continued their apprehension of the wizard guards, she entered the cells part of the prison passing by many of the doors holding convicts who screamed, froze and back away from the doors when she pasted them.

She surveyed each prisoner she pasted taking in all of their faces enjoying the looks of fear and horror as she stares at them deciding whether they live or die, her search came upon a lone cell with the familiar name that somehow sent fear into her being.

Morfin Gaunt

She knew that name from both the order and the memories of Merope Graunt, an inbred, mentality disturbed and unstable, ill tempered man who terrorised the muggles and his sister, just being near his cell made her skin crawl as surges of fear and anger washed over her body no doubt due to Merope part of her that hated and feared the man, already she thought of ways of making him pay for hurting her.

Wait! What?!... he never hurt her he hurt Merope not Morgana but then again the world would be a better place without men like him to harm others again, and with that his fate was sealed, the door opened to her touch and the pathetic man sat slouched against the cell wall, the very site of him made her sick to her stomach, thick hair matted with dirt, missing teeth, and small dark eyes that stared in opposite directions and an ugly troll like face that smiled at her.

"do you Know why you are here?" she spoke her voice having an enchanting hollowed melody in it that seemed to sooth the troubled man.

"for killing that filthy muggle and his entire dirty family" he replied his diseased rotten teeth gleaming in the moon light.

'so Voldemort killed his muggle side of the family and framed his uncle, now I know what he's going to be like now' "do you know why I am here?" hovering towards him. "no"

"to" her hands cupped his face gently bringing it closer to hers "FEEED!" she screeched out knocking the man out of the dream daze only for a second for his face to turn to pure fear before her lips sealed with his and he too met the same fate of her previous victim.

The other prisoner's on watch in terror as the prisoner known as Morfin Graunt Mummified before them before he was dropped on to the floor his weak shrivelled up body broke into several pieces, his limbs scattered across the stone floor, leaving the cell she heard the other prisoner whisper a name that she would hear from now on "the Lady of Azkaban" they whispered in fear chanting her name all of over the prison even after leaving it which seemed to calm down the Dementors.

After that the ministry put on a sort of man hunt for her after she had somehow 'controlled' the Dementor's into attacking the guards, the so called experts in their field called her the mother of Dementors after getting descriptions from both Guards and prisoners about her female like feature that lead them to believe that she as a female was somehow queen or mother of the unkillable guards of Azkaban when in reality all she did was scream in order to send fear on to the two guards not order the attack on them, but she somehow understood that the Dementor attack in a way of defending her because she was like one of them thanks to the Dementor she fused with.

-flashback end-

"My lady my lady" she was brought out of her thoughts by one of the house elf's presenting a letter to her "my lady a letter from Hogwarts for you".

"Thank you hippory" she said taking the letter off the elf and opening the sealed of the letter to read what his reply was.

-letter-

Dear Ms Tenebris

We have accepted you in to our school of Hogwarts witch craft and wizardry, a representative will escort to the headmasters office where you will be sorted in your house for the rest of your school years, once you have been sorted you will be told of what you need to get for your years here at Hogwarts, such nessicary items include school robes with what house your sorted into, quell, books on the subjects you will be learn for the year, cauldron, a familiar that could be any type of creature apart from those classified as too dangerous.

Such animals you can bring are: an owl, bat, rat, cat, raven, crow, snake ect .

The meeting for your sorting will take place on the 12th of February 1944 Wednesday.

we hope that you enjoy you time here in britian and your education here at Hogwarts.

sincerely Mr Armando Dippet Headmaster of Hogwarts.

-letter end-

This is going along perfectly, she has been accepted into Hogwarts now she need only bid her time getting close to the future dark lord and when his back is turned, end him before he even begun but she needs to repay that favour that she owes his future self first.

-Wednesday the 12th-

She gotten dress in her best clothing that she had bought from a clothes store in Diagon alley, it was a natural dark velvet witch robe made of Acromantula silk, it had wide sleeves that dropped a bit giving her arms some space, it hugged her formed giving her a royalty look, her pale skin brought out her emerald eyes and rose coloured lips.

Now she awaited the arrival of the repetitive sent to take her to Hogwarts, after that thought a knocking at the door indicated that they've arrived, little did she know as she walked towards it that she might not need to be in Hogwarts to make an impression.

-Tom pov-

Today I was to perform my usual routine while I'm at this school, get O's in work, maintain my perfect image as both head boy and gentleman, maintaining my control on my slow minded subordinates and keep my true nature hidden from that insufferable Man known as Dumbledore, really being all of those things is a trial, keeping myself from going insane at all of the work I have to do to make sure that both my goals and that unstable foundation known as Blood supremacy doesn't collapse under it's own weight is maddening. The only good thing about that was that some of my followers weren't the inbred mentally handicap fools that some of them were, like Abraxas Malfoy his most trusted follower and second in command.

It was supposed to be another day and two more years until he graduated and ready to become the lord of the pure bloods until he was summoned to the head masters office and asked to be a representative to some war orphan witch from the east, the only good thing about this was that he can final have some time to himself away from all of his troubles as he travels to where this witch lived ponder on what she might look like.

'she properly scarred, both physically and mentally' he thought to him self before seeing the huge castle that came second the Hogwarts, 'nice home, she's probably some pampered brat who's boo wooing about her dead family'. Upon getting closer to the castle he noticed the raven Siegel over the front gate 'okay I know I've seen that somewhere before' the gates opened for him and he walked towards the massive door before knocking waiting for someone to open it 'honestly this is a huge waste of my time, playing escort for some orphan ugly pamper br-' he was cut off by the door opening to reveal the most beautiful woman in his life 'oh my Salazar' he thought taking in the detail of this deathly beauty.

She had an unnatural pale complexion that brought out her rose lips and enchanting emerald eyes, long black hair that drop to her butt, a body girls would kill for, an air of ancient nobility and power hung around her.

All in all she was like his dream girl, dark, mysterious and powerful, he was knock out of his day dreaming by her "excuse me can I help you?" her voice was like a melody to his ears, snapping out of his daze he put on his golden boy face and introduced himself.

"hello my name is Tomas Riddle and I am the representative sent to escort to our school".

-Morgana pov-

She could believe her luck, in front of her was the man she had been planning to meet and kill, this was Tomas Marvolo Riddle or as his future self to be Lord Voldemort, it took everyounce of her willpower not to kill this man before he came a threat but there was an enticing look to him, his was handsome and had the strong air of power that called to her, enchanted her, made her feel weak to knees and in a good way "hello my name is Morgana Tenebris a pleasure to meet to mister Riddle" she said smiling back at the future dark lord.

"please Miss Tenebris call me Tom".

"only if you call me Morgana now shall we Tom" she asked hugging on this arm, the waves of magic humming off of him was enchanting, the instinct to mate with a powerful alpha male was overwhelming but her self-control held it back.

Their travelling to the nearest floo station was hard on both of them since they both wanted eachother so badly but their composure to keep up their acts for future plans prevented it at least for now, but through their struggle of keeping their hormones in check they finally made it the head masters office for the floo where both were greeted by the excited Dippet and the curious Dumbledore both seeing the two hold onto each other in an affectionate embrace before noticing the older men parted from each other with red rising in their cheeks.

"well well well Tom getting to know Miss Tenebris before us are you?" Dippet asked teasing the head boy who managed to get his composer back.

"The walk between Miss Tenebris home was far and we got to know each other on our way to the Nearest Floo station" he said posing as his head boy self with Dumbledore watching his every move like a hawk.

"welcome to Hogwarts Miss Tenebris please sit down" the headmaster said gesturing to the single chair facing his desk.

sitting down she thank him "thank you for accepting me Mr Dippet I am grateful for the opportunity to finish my education here at your magnificent school" playing at his pride was easy considering what she knew about him and British man in this era.

"of course we are happy to accept you but we have some questions we need to asked before we can sort you into your new house".

"asked away headmaster".

"tell me Miss Tenebris where are you from?".

Being prepared for these Q&A's she answered "my family was originally from here Headmaster, we were a pureblood family that lived in America but we didn't always stay in country because we were mainly into establishing businesses and adding new blood into our family in order to keep our magic and blood strong" she answer having the full ear of the entire room including the portraits of the previous head master who listened intently racking what knowledge they held about a family that moved around a lot.

"you said *were* a pureblood family what happen?" Tom naturally asked because blood status is a big thing here so she put her best sob story act with a few tears.

"m-my family was killed a-and I was force to travel away from the war, surviving as best I can because I'm all that there is left of my family" she said sobbing earning compassion from the headmaster who had a weak spot for sobbing girls.

"There. There my dear it's alright you're far away from all of that nasty business in the east" he said trying to calm her down.

"I'm sorry Headmaster for getting emotional there".

"theirs nothing to be sorry about, it's alright to cry for our lost ones, now when your ready lets continue with our questions"

After ending the tear show she weakly replied "alright I'm ready now".

"where did you learn from?".

"in my younger years when my family lived in America Ilvermorny where I studied in house Horned Serpent founded by the pureblood witch Isolt Sayre who we are rumoured descended from".

"ah the American wizarding school in north America how lovely it is to see one from our American brethren don't you agree Albus?" Dippet beamed at his fellow professor who stared at her with a strong look of contemplation that she had only seen once when he looked at harry.

"indeed Armando, for a witch to survived this long in the war Europe is astounding to say the least but tell me dear how did you family die exactly?" he asked earning a look from the Headmaster who was about the rebuke the man for asking such a question but she spoke first.

"they were killed by Muggles" that brought their attention "they were burned alive at the stake when a squib revealed who they were" tears dropped from eye's as she remember how her parents were killed by their fellow man when one of the neighbours blabbed out how they had her for a daughter and were killed for bearing the sin of bring a witch into this world.

"I'm so sorry my dear I had no idea, you have my deepest condolences".

"I too apologise for my sudden curiosity, I meant no harm" Dumbledore replied even thou this future self merely told that they died for a good cause earning her eternal scorn.

"it's alright I know I was a least able to give them a proper burial" she replied wiping her tears away "is there anymore questions?" weakly asked earning sympathy from the headmaster.

"none my dear now put this hat on and it will sort you in your future house" putting it on she felt the familiar sensation of the hat reading her memories.

'ah miss Granger or is it Tenebris now how nice to see a future student at Hogwarts, my my time travel risky sort of business to be doing but the courage to go through such lengths are qualities worthy of Griffindor' it spoke in her mind.

'hello there hat nice to see you again instead of the tattered of remains of your future self' she replied knowing that it was reading all of her memories from the future.

'indeed such a shame about that but your mission here might change that outcome, by the way nice idea fooling the blood restriction for time traveling by creating a whole new being altogether, such cunning would make Salazar proud and for thirst for knowledge would have Ravenclaw herself beaming with joy, while I do not condone the use of one the founders bodies being used in such a ritual I am however supporting you in your decision to change the outcome of the war for the better'.

'thank you I'll try my best to gain his attention'.

'oh trust me miss Tenebris your everything he wants in a woman just do what you feel is right, now on with the sorting I believe you'll be best suited in' "SLTHERIN!"

"slytherin how extraordinary I can tell that you'll bring greatness to your house, now I'm sure since you gotten to know mister riddle that you wouldn't mind if he accompanied you to get your necessary supplies for his year that you'll be in".

"I don't mind but I would like to request a private room you see during my travels in war filled lands I started to suffer with night terrors that causes me to lash out violently in my sleep both physical and magic and I don't want to be responsible for unknowingly harming my fellow housemates".

Smiling he replied back "don't worry about it my dear we'll set something up for you when you return with supplies" getting up she bowed before them.

"thank you" and then walked back into the floo fireplace and disappeared with Tom.

-Diagon alley-

The two walked through the crowded streets of Diagon Alley drawing the attention of men and women who looked at them with lust, the men looked at Morgana (hermonie) with lust due to her looks and physical appeal that made their girlfriend and wife jealous while Tom drawled the looks from the female population with his boyish charm and face that he got from his father.

"so Tom what store should we go to first?" Morgana asked with a smile painted on her face that made his heart skip a beat.

"the pet shop is close it's where wizards and witch's get their familiars that will stick with them for life" he said pointing to a shop with few animals sitting outside of it.

They entered the store to see a wide verity of different animals in cages on the selves, looking at each one she spotted an albino King Cobra looking at it in wonder she crouched to the shelve that it was on and watched as the snake noticed her presence S "Pathetic human, I will send my venom into you blood and enjoy watching you wither in pain if you so much as touch me" S it threaten her.

From Tom point of view he looked at the different animals that layered the selves all the while glancing at the new girl who was staring at the snake that threatened her but what came next shocked him S "That wasn't very nice, and here I was think of getting you out of this hellhole" S she whispered in parseltongue tongue his language, the language of the great Salazar Slytherin, his Language, he continued to listen to what else she said.

S "a ssssspeaker! I apologissssse I thought all ssssspeakers were dead" S in bowed it's head at her in a sign of humility.

S "it's alright now do you want to get out of this cage and come with me?" S she said giving the snake a snake like grin.

S "I would be honoured to travel with a sssssspeaker my lady" S it said to which she went to the shop owner and bought the snake much to the owners displeasure but relief that he doesn't have to take care of it from now on.

Silence was all there was when they walk as Tom couldn't comprehend how she a foreign witch possess the ability to speak to snakes, the ability that only those descended from the great Salazar Slytherin, she had said that her family was from America but they originally came from here so they had blood ties to Britain, that means that she some shred of slytherin blood in her, he needs to bring this to his followers especially Abraxas he knows more about the history of pureblood families then anyone.

But for now he'll watch this unknown witch very closely after she managed to pacify the hostile species of the snake family that has coiled it's self somewhere around her body, the thought of where the snake resting somewhere on her body made him both aroused and jealous that it wasn't him feeling that pale skin.

After getting all of her supplies they travelled back to the headmasters office to find Dippet all by him self "headmaster we have finished gathering all of miss Tenebris's school supplies" "excellent Tom I knew I could count on you, now you may go I need to show miss Tenebris where she'll be staying for the rest of her time here in Hogwarts".

After Tomas Riddle aka Lord Voldemort left the two to call an important meeting with his followers about this new piece of information that may help them in their future plans.

-with Tom-

In a dark lit room several men gathered around a long table with Tom at the end of it, beside to his right was Abraxas Malfoy his trusted follower and second in command who looked just like his grand son Draco except for the 40's hair style that decorated his head, to his left was Avery one of the first members to join his order and another loyalist who was exceptionally talented in potions, down a bit in the middle of the table were Lestrange and Rosier while they weren't the brightest wizards in their group they were however gifted in dark magic, Mulciber , Nott and Antonin Dolohov sat at the end of table since they were the last to join his organisation.

"I'm sure you wondering why I have called this meeting so suddenly?" he looked at his follower judging them by their expressions.

"No my lord, why was this meeting called when we suppose to meet on Friday?" Malfoy said being the voice of his followers.

"an unexpected event has just happen concerning a new witch that will be enrolling here in our house".

"who my lord" Avery asked interested on who would warrant their lords attention.

"a Miss Morgana Tenebris" each of his followers racked through their minds of any family baring the name Tenebris.

"I've heard that name before my lord but I cant remember where" Malfoy stated being the only one familiar with all notable pureblood families.

"then does the name Isolt Sayre have any relation to Slytherin?".

"yes she was a pureblood witch from the Gaunt Family who are directed descendants of our house founder".

"she said her family are descended from that witch".

Avery stated at the black spot of the families history "the Gaunt's they may have been a strict pureblood family but they were the lowest of all the families, because of their unbalanced and violent nature that sent them into deep poverty and isolated them from sociality".

Malfoy informed him "the son and the father were sent to Azkaban for assaulting a minestry official and the daughter, years later when they got out they found that the daughter had fled somewhere with a muggle leaving them both alone with the father dying and the left only the son with the house who again was sent to Azkaban for murdering the muggle and his family".

"speaking of the son I'm sure all of you have read in the daily prophet about female dementor named as the lady of Azkaban who first victim was none other then the last male Gaunt, Morfin Gaunt who was scheduled to receive the kiss for murdering the muggles and risking the exposer of our kind" Avery added as the recent and hot news of the wizarding world that happened a week and a half ago.

"ahem" Tom coughed gaining their attention "while I'm sure that this discussion about Gaunt's is relative in this somehow, I want to know did Isolt Sayre possess the ability to talk to snakes?".

"possibly my lord, as It is known the Gaunts are direct descendants of Salazar. If it's possible my lord may I inquire why you are asking this information related to the Gaunt's?" everyone look to him wanting for what his reply will be.

"this new witch, Morgana Tenebris possesses the ability to speak to snakes" that single sentence engulf the room in silence, a calm before the storm as everyone of them processed what he had just said.

"Another speaks Parasoul tongue/ she's speaks your tongue my lord/ a witch capable of speak the great tongue of Salazar/ another descendent of Salazar/ she is a witch of true pure blood breed" they all said in light of the new information presented to them.

"yes she another speaker who survived the wars in the east and now lives in a castle outside Dumfries" he said getting a look of shock from Malfoy and the majority of his circle though for reasons he was not thinking of .

"a castle outside the village of Dumfries are you sure my lord?" Avery asked.

"yes Avery I'm sure I went there to get her after all" he reply with sarcasm at the low ranking member.

"was there an emblem of a bird like an eagle on the castle?" Malfoy asked curious if she was indeed living there.

"there was?" he asked raising an eyebrow at the blonde.

"then my lord she of Ravenclaw blood because the only magical castle there is the long abandoned Ravenclaw castle that hasn't been occupied since Ravenclaw and her daughter" Malfoy said shocking both him and the members of his circle.

"she is of both the noble blood of Slytherin and Ravenclaw?" Tom Riddle whispered in awe of new information on Morgana already planning on making her as his.

I hope you enjoyed it.

Why did Hermione turn into a Dementor like creature well it's the side affect of merging with Dementor among other things, there will be other affects later on as she progresses through school life at Hogwarts in the 40s.

why did she merge with three witchs and two dark creatures? well to improve herself in order to survive the travel through time and aid in her quest to stop Tom riddle before he becomes Lord Voldemort.

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