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Author note: I have this running through my head for a long time now and I decided to make this into a fanfic.

Warning:Mentions of death and blood.

Hermione stared at the dead corpse of her parents. She tried her best to hold back the tears that was threatening to come out but, it was of no use. Tears steam down her face and for the first time in her life, she cried till she could no longer make anymore tears. Why her parents?Why would someone murder her parents? Would she had also been murdered if she had came back home earlier? Those were the questions now haunting her.

She stared at the portrait in front of her, the portrait was painting of her great-great-great grandmother. Normally, it was so spotless but, not today. The portrait had a message written on it and what was worse was that it was written in her parent's blood. You can run but we will always find you. That chilled her to the bone. Why were her parents running? And what from? No, Hermione corrected, From who? The person that wrote this message seem to have been after her parents for a long time.

She needed to do more research and the best place for her to do her research is in the one place, her parents would never allow her to go in the house. The basement. For as long as she can remember, her parents would never allow her to go to the basement, saying that she would be allowed in when they think that she is old enough to know. It also made her curious to learn about her parents past since her parents never talked about it and whenever she asked, the two of them would change the subject. It was almost as if they were ashamed of their past.

The basement to her surprise was filled with weapons. When did Mom and Dad know how to use a gun? Hermione thought to herself as she eyed the guns beside her in weariness and wonder. It made her now even more curious to learn about her parents' past. Why would two ordinary dentist need to have a gun for? That didn't make sense to her.

She stopped walking when she notice a envelop on a table. Her eyes widen when she saw that the letter was address to her and it looks very recent too. She hesitantly grab the envelop and walked towards the living room to open the envelop.

She hesitantly tore through the envelop. Her eyes widen in confusion when she saw that there was a letter address to her and plane tickets inside it. Did her parents knew that they were going to die today? She laugh at that thought, her parents wouldn't have known. She glance at the letter in front of her and decided to read it, first.

Dear Hermione,

If you are reading this then your father and I have been murdered and you have decided to do some snooping on our past. Sweetheart, there is something me and your father have been hiding from you, it is something that me and your father have been trying to escape and prevent you from joining. Something that we have been denying and preparing you for.

I am sure that you know about the Mafia don't you, Hermione? Well, you see sweetheart your father's family and my family have always been a part of the Mafia. Now, sweetheart, your father and I have always hoped that you will never get involved but, that seems impossible especially with the fact that you are a witch just like your great-great-great- grandmother.

You probably wondering why you being a witch have to do with the Mafia and your great-great-great-grandmother don't you? Hermione, your great-great-great-grandmother was a Vongola guardian and I will explain to you, what they are later but, first you must know that your father and I have been planning to send you to Namimori, Japan and if you aren't there, then you must go there soon! I will explain to you the reason why you must go there after I tell you about your great-great-great-grandmother.

There isn't much that we know about your great-great-great-grandmother then that she was once a powerful witch and that she was the Primo's Star Guardian. However, you must also know that your great-great-great grandmother never liked violence and had always supported peace. I bet you are wondering why your great-great-great grandmother joined the Mafia if she never liked in the beginning? She may not have liked violence but, when it came to her friends, she would have done anything to protect them and the Vongola family wasn't always part of the Mafia, it began as a vigilante organization but that all changed after the Vongola Secondo's reign but that isn't important.

Now, the reason why you have to go to Namimori has to do with the fact that only a person that has magic can wield the Star ring and you are the only one that the Vongola family has. Now, I have heard many good things from my brother about the future Demico and it is inevitable that you will be drag into this. Especially with who you have for an Uncle but, let us not talk about your Uncle.

It is your choice if you want to go to Namimori but, my child, you must know that your father and I had made a lot of enemies and staying in this house is now, no longer an option for you. You must get out of here as soon as you can and if you do decide to go to Namimori, I want you to ask around for a person called Reborn and tell him that Jean says you have inherited it.

I wish sweetheart that I have protected you better and could allow you to keep some innocences but, it seem like fate won't let that be. Just, remember Hermione that me and your father love you very much and we hope that you have a good life and also, don't date any boys until your eighteen. Sorry, sweetheart that was your father there and don't listen to him about dating.

Love,

your mother and father.

Hermione was angry with her parents for keeping such a huge secret from her. For some strange reason, them being a part of the Mafia made sense to her if you can believe it. The reason why they almost move to one continent to another, why they always seem to be in edge when they see men in black, it all had to do with the Mafia. What makes her angry is the fact that they would keep something this big from her.

Her eyes settled on the town that her parents written, Namimori. From what her parents had written, her uncle lives there and he might be able to give her the answers she might need. There was so many things she needs to know and the best person to ask was her only relative and that was her Uncle.

Reborn? That name sound familiar to her but, from where she had heard it. Hermione closed her eyes as she scan through her memories to see if her parents say that name before. She furrowed her eyebrow when she realises that her mother had a brother that changed his name to Reborn. Was it that Reborn?

She shook her head. It wasn't the time for her to think of the reason why her uncle had changed her name, she needed answers and she needs them soon. Her lips curled into a smile when she saw that the plane tickets were to Namimori. They knew that I was going to go there, didn't they? Hermione thought, picking up the plane tickets gingerly.

Still, she had doubts forming in her mind. Was she willing to give up Hogwarts to go to Namimori to find answers? Was she that willing to give up seeing her friends just to get more answers? She knew that by going to Namimori that there was no turning back yet, the funny thing was that she didn't care about not seeing her friends.

She stared at the portrait of her great-great-great-grandmother and made her decision. She was going to Namimori just like her parents had wanted her to. I will do as you ask and I will also make those bastards pay! Hermione thought, swearing to the dead corpses of her parents that she would get revenge for them.

Yes, she was going to get revenge on the people that murdered her parents in cold blood if that was the last thing she would do.

Author Note:Please review to tell me what you think. Also would anyone like to beta this?