Disclaimer for the whole story.
I do not own Harry Potter, I hate to say it but, Harry Potter and all that goes with all belong to J.K. Rowling.
I do not own Rizzoli & Isles, if I did; they would be lovers and not LLBFF's.
A/N: this story may not be grate it is my first story. Be kind and review.
Prolong.
Secrets, we all have them. Some keep them to protect others, some to protect them self's. For myself, it is both.
Here the thing with Secrets, they always come to light. It doesn't madder how hard you try, they come out. I just wish it could of happen a different way.
Perhaps I am getting ahead of myself, My name is Maura Isles, when I found out I was a witch it was decided that I would go to school under a different name, my parents did not want the name Isles to be accosted with witchcraft. I was ok with it, they allowed me to pick a name, and they hired two vary lovely people to act as my parents whenever I had to go into the magical world.
In the magical world, I became Hermione Granger. Yes that right I was The Hermione Granger, the smartest witch of the age, best friend to one Harry Potter, and friend to Ron and his family.
After the war I couldn't stay, it hurt too much, all the people we lost, friends, love ones. I did at the time what I thought was best. I left, I went back to the non-magical world, went to school, became a ME and met Jane, the woman I love but can never tell her.
The thing about secrets, as always, at some point they come out in the end. We can try to keep them, but sometimes they don't want to be kept. This is the story how it all came out. How the true came out.