Disclaimer- Sometimes I like to dream that I'm J.K Rowling and that I own Harry Potter.

Note from the authoress: Yes I am a girl, surprised? Yeah I didn't think so. Anyway, this story has violence, harsh name-calling, some explicit sexual scenes, and traces adultery and polygamy is found in this story. If your parents do not allow you to read any stories with these things involved, I strongly ask you to leave because I am broke and can't afford to be sued. If I am sued, then I will use this as evidence. Now that this is over, LET'S GO EAT PIE!

Summary: Hermione has a secret she's been keeping from everyone. The first part of the secret is that she's not a mudblood nor is her name Hermione Granger. The second, I cannot tell you. But what if her secret is revealed to all of Hogwarts? What is she going to do?

Fleurs de les Secrète Lune

By: Aisu-Kurimu-Yummeh

Chapter One: Secrets so deep…

Someone's POV

Secrets should be kept as they are. They should be hidden from the world until time rightfully reveals them for the whole world to see. There are secret relationships, marriages, rooms, meetings, people, and etc. Secrets could be anything as long as it's hidden.

Let's talk about secret marriages.

First, let's look at the positive side: My father and mother were married secretly since their families' did not approve of them.

Let's try the negative side: My mother was overjoyed when she found out she was pregnant with me. And so was my father's other wife. Oh yes, he had married once more about two months after he impregnated my mother. Their kid was at two months younger than I was. I was born September 19, 1979. Their daughter was born November 16. 1979. I was named Isabella Desiree Lé Trix-Gingham, the last name of my father. My half-sister was named Katerina Inocencia Flor de Luna-Gingham, her last name given under fathers as well. After, he divorced both of our mothers and finally the two realized what was going on, they had both been tricked by Sir Henry Gingham. The two women have never contacted each other before, and it was up to Katerina and I to accompany each other.

Few years later, our mothers were both killed by Lord Voldemort. After the murder, the two of us drifted apart, so apart that I hadn't thought about her since her leave to Spain, back to her grandmother. I stayed here, in London with my aunt. She knew that my father was no good from the start and wanted to give him a piece of her mind. Oh yes, Aunt Jacqueline is definitely comical. She would often confuse the sugar with salt and accidentally would put it in her tea and there was this one time she drank salt with water in it and complained that it tasted like tears.

I received a letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry when I was eleven and was overjoyed. I knew that the Gingham family was royalty and I did not want any drama so I simply changed my identity to a muggle.

That decision was the worst mistake I've made in my life.

During those six years of Hogwarts, I was constantly bullied for being something I'm not. This is really ironic because sometimes you have to change yourself to be liked, so that was different. There is this rude boy, Draco Malfoy. Ugh! He makes my blood boil! He constantly teases, degrades me, and sometimes I have the urge to slap him and tell him who I really was! Merlin, I wish he just wasn't so hot.

I guess, the positive side of Hogwarts is that I've made two great friends. Harry Potter and Ron Weasley, I'm also great friends with Ron's sister, Ginny. Over the time, I think Ron fancies me. I've gained a certain crush on Harry for some part of the year but I've come off it.

And--

"HERMIONE!" I nearly fell off the bed.

I looked up and saw a very aggravated Ginny.

All I'm thinking right now was, 'Oh Shit'.

Yeah yeah, I know. I suck bad. It's my first time to write that's why! I'm real sorry. I NEED constructive criticism so I could learn. Thanks, bye!