Secrets. Everyone has them, especially me. Hogwarts knows me as Hermione Jane Granger. Muggleborn witch. Gryffindor. One-Third of the infamous 'Golden Trio'. But that's not who I really am. My real name is Hermione Jane Nicolette Lupin-Black. If your wondering, my parents are Remus Lupin and Sirius Black. I know weird right but let me explain. Since one of my fathers is a werewolf, he can get pregnant. I know what your thinking 'men don't get pregnant' but my dad did. Also I seemed to have inherited some wolf traits. My senses are heightened, I can move faster than average humans. Also I got doglike ears that I cover up with my hair.

When I was born Voldemort was rising, so we (me, my fathers, Aunt Lily, Uncle James, and Harry) all went into hiding. Daddy R. took me to some muggle friends of his, the Grangers. They visited me every chance they got. But Halloween of the next year something dreadful happened. Voldemort raided the Potters house and killed my Aunt and Uncle. It's still a mystery how Harry survived, but I don't care. He's alive and that what matters.

The day I got my Hogwarts everything changed. My parents had to put a glamour charm on me. My straight, waist length black hair changed to shoulder length, bushy brown hair. My vibrant amber eyes changed to cinnamon brown. My facial features changed because I look a lot like Sirius. They had to hide my dog ears, which I admit I missed them. I took up the name of Hermione Granger. My parents said it was safer because people were still looking for us. When I was one though they took Daddy S. away to Azkaban.

But in my third year he broke out. I was thrilled. Harry thought his was after him to kill him. I wanted to tell him the truth but Daddy R. told me not to. Also that same year Daddy R. came to Hogwarts to teach DADA. At the end of the year everyone found out he was a werewolf so the Minister had him fired, which pissed me off. But in my Fifth year I got to see Daddy S., but it was only at the Department of Mysteries. He was about to fall through this veil thingy, because my cousin Bealtrix tried to push him, but I managed to knock him out of the way in time.

Now here I am, Seventh Year and my last at Hogwarts. This was the year my life fell apart.