AN: This story will be AUish and the characters might be OOC. Also the first few chapters are here to set up the story. There might be sensitive topics in this story so I might bump the rating up but for now it's a T and I'll put warnings if there are. This is my first fanfic and I'm running out of Bellamione stories to read so I decided to try writing one. Enjoy :)

Disclaimer: I owe nothing but the story plot and the mistakes here. Everything else is owned by the lovely and brilliant J.K. Rowling

A dark figure was sitting surrounded by Death Eaters as silence pervades the room. It was then suddenly broken by the footsteps of a lone figure with hurried steps who bowed to his master and sat down to his left.

"I'm sorry I'm late My Lord, you know how difficult it is to sneak out of the castle especially with that Potter boy telling everyone you are back," says the recently sat figure.

"None to be sorry about Severus," replied the Dark Lord.

"I think it's time that I tell you all a hidden secret as I need something from all of you and I trust that you will all do as I say."

"Of course My Lord, whatever it is," muttered Bellatrix.

"During the first war there was a prophecy made, not the one about me and Potter but one of another that can change the tide of the war, of a girl and her other half to be exact. I was there when the prophecy was first foretold.

'A girl born from the darkest of soul

Abducted by its adversary and covered in mud

Shall find its mate as its sire's right

Both spirits reincarnated

From the darkest witch of its time

And a woman turned captured queen

Two kings fight for both

One using deceit, the other with what was stolen

Reunited souls lead victory

To a world forever changed'

I know the identity of the girl but we have to be careful of our actions for may as well lead to our downfall."

"I-if I ma-may ask M-my L-lord,, w-who is th-the girl?" asked the rat, Peter Pettigrew.

The Dark Lord said, "The girl is my daughter or as you all know her, Hermione Granger." Everyone in the room was shocked at what they heard. "And you, my dear Bella, are her mate." He saw that his comrades were too stunned to even talk so he uttered "I know this information must be a shock to all of you but I'll tell you what happened and what I know. I had a brief affair with Amelie Burke during the first wizarding war and told her to hide when we knew she was of a child. She successfully evaded getting caught and gave birth to Hermione Adrienne Riddle till a group of aurors found and killed her. Moody took Hermione to Dumbledore and he gave the Grangers fake memories and arranged everything to make it look like Hermione was a muggleborn. I knew she was my daughter when I first saw her through Quirrell during the time I was at Hogwarts her first year and knew Bellatrix is her soulmate due to her already being my second in command. That is all I know but right now I need Severus to somehow convince my daughter to come here. We need her on our side for us to win against Dumbledore. Rookwood, I need you to collect all the information about Hermione. Rodolphus file for divorce with our dear Bella here and Lucius-"

"My Lord, why do I have to divorce my wife? I-"

"Because it is vital for my plans and you, Rod, will do as I say."

"Yes My Lord," mumbled Rodolphus while thinking about all the Black inheritance that was taken away from him. "Lucius help Rookwood and make the divorce process go as fast as you can. You are all dismissed," uttered the Dark Lord, breaking the younger Lestrange's brooding.

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Hermione was in her little haven at the library which she found last year when Harry and Ron's tiff finally made her snap. She was writing a letter to Fleur as they've gotten closer when she found the quarter veela in her little place and found out that they had more in common than they thought. The veela became like an older sister to her during the times they've spent with each other as she was the only one Hermione felt comfortable telling about her sexuality and her loneliness. Fleur was very helpful and didn't judge her when she was trying to come to terms with her preference of the fairer sex. She also understood how lonely it was being different from others and was one of the only friends she had who made her feel like she didn't have to dumb herself down to have a proper conversation, who cares about intellectual conversations rather than quidditch. Harry and Ron were always closer to each other and she was always the know it all. She may be surrounded by people but she feels as if she's alone till Fleur. She doesn't have to feel bad for spending too much like when she's with Ron as the Weasleys are paupers or feel bad that she's lived with parents who earn a good sum of money so she didn't have to worry about not having enough money while he gets his brothers' pass me downs and is not able to buy whatever he wants.

The booming sound of a book falling and Madam Pince screaming at a student to get out woke Hermione from her thoughts. She looked down at what she has written and deemed it good to send. She packed her things up and went to the owlery to send the letter then walked to the great hall and sat with her friends. There she found Harry complaining to Ron and Neville about the gossips and stares that he's been getting since he told everyone that He is back and about their despicable DADA teacher, if anyone can even call her that. She felt someone watching her so she looked around and her eyes connected with the culprit's. Dumbledore then broke the eye contact and started conversing with Professor McGonagall making Hermione wonder what that was about as she turned her attention back to her friends. What she didn't see was Severus staring and seeing the whole interaction.

TBC