Disclaimer - I unfortunately don't own Harry Potter. If I did, Hermione wouldn't have ended up with Ron and would have instead been with Draco.
Summary - Hermione has changed after the war during what was supposed to be her seventh year. She comes back in the middle of the eighth year, with new friends and a new identity as...Mya Zabini. Long gone is the know-it-all Gryfinndor Princess. In come...the new desired Slytherin Queen.
"The Slytherin Queen"
The following week after the war was a blur to Hermione. The light side had won. Everyone was celebrating and mourning the new revelation. Everywhere she looked, faces of her classmates, witches and wizards, were shooting sparks of various colors into the sky.
Harry Potter killed Voldemort.
Harry, the poor bloke, was praised everyday after the war. He was loved by everyone in the magical world. Everywhere he went, he was followed by countless of girls who confessed their undying love to the male. One would even say he had a bigger fanbase than Draco Malfoy.
Even Ron was praised by many people, despite the fact that he abandoned Harry and Hermione during the hunt. No one said anything about it. They saw him as the famous Harry Potter's friend and sidekick who helped him defeat the Dark Lord.
But poor Hermione, 1/3 of the famous Golden Trio, was actually ignored by everyone. No one saw her as anyone important. No one praised her. No one muttered a single word to her. No one said thank you. No one saw her as the great heroine she truly was.
No one.
It seemed as if she was invisible to everyone. Even to Harry, Ron and everyone of her friends.
No one even noticed the change in her eyes.
Change in her attitude.
Change in her heart.
No one noticed...when she basically vanished out of thin air.
It seemed as if no one noticed..except for two Slytherins.
Blaise Zabini.
And one lonely Draco Malfoy.
Each noticed for different reasons.
Draco..he had such conflicting emotions for the witch. When he saw her being tortured by his wretched aunt, he was ready to interfere. No one deserved to be tortured by the insane older witch. Not even a muggleborn. But alas, Potter and Weasley, along with that elf, Dobby, intervened just as he tore his wand out from his robe, already aiming at Bellatrix. No one but Hermione and Narcissa noticed. His heart had froze when the witch of their year gave him a small, grateful smile before they disappeared. He barely remembered being tortured by the Dark Lord and his father but the image of her sweet smile plagued his mind. He couldn't spot thinking how her pink, plump lips formed into the sweet smile of hers. By the time the torture stopped, he briefly realized that he was completely smitten by the muggleborn. And all she had to do was smile at him.
Blaise..he's always had his eyes out for the girl. Ever since first year, he protected the Gryfinndor. He even once attempted to befriend her but his parents always told him that it wasn't the right time. After the following years, he understood why. The Dark Lord had returned and he wanted all purebloods to be with him. His family was neutral but that didn't cease the visits of the dark wizard. He silently agreed with his parents. If they were to expose that Hermione Granger was indeed their lost daughter, Mya Zabini, the Dark Lord would force them into his Inner Circle and use his little sister to lure in Potter. Blaise didn't want her to be used by him. So he kept his mouth shut but still protected her however he could. He would, as the muggles would say, take a bullet for her. Or in his case, a killing spell for her.
No one in the magical world new of the lost daughter of the Zabini family.
Even Draco hadn't one clue of his best mates long lost twin.
They kept it a secret.
When they were sure the Dark Lord would have no more say in their lives, they went on a search for the disappeared Hermione.
But eventually, Blaise found her hiding in America with two pen pals of hers.
What shocked him even more, was the fact that Hermione was actually happy on hearing they were her family. They were informed that the Grangers were killed in a car accident and it broke her heart. She still had them in her heart as her parents but she always knew she was adopted. It was a pleasant surprise to her that she was indeed Mya Zabini.
The weeks after finding out of her true heritage were now precious memories to her. Her parents, Marcus and Penelope, were wonderful to her. They bought her anything that she wished for, but she didn't take advantage of it. She was just happy to be with her biological family.
Blaise was even smitten by her Hispanic friend, Cassandra. Yet the Hispanic witch was so oblivious to his advances, it was almost hilarious to watch.
Hermione, now Mya, convinced her parents to let her stay in America for half of her last year and then after Christmas, she agreed she would come back and finish at Hogwarts.
Penelope didn't want to leave her daughter already but reluctantly agreed.
Blaise and Mya were inseparable and they silently agreed that when she came back to Hogwarts, it was gonna be a loooooong half year.
End. Uh. This is basically just filling you in on what happened after the war. Next chapter, if there is one or if this isn't a flop, will begin with Hermione visiting her family during Christmas break and her moving there.
Oh also, I wrote this all on my Notepad on my phone so I'm sorry if there is any grammar errors or such. I don't catch all of them, sorry-
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