Disclaimer I do not own harry potter or any of J.k Rowling's other characters, only my own and the plot.

Chapter 1: In The Beginning.

In the beginning Hermione was an average teenage witch, well less then average infact. She was a bookworm, a mudblood, fighting for the good side and following Harry Potter around like a little puppy dog in hopes that he may eventually see her. She never did anything out of the ordinary, aside from her being a witch. She was plain old mudblood "Granger" to the outside world. But deep inside she had a few secretes, some secretes that she swore she would never tell anyone. Unknown to her was that some of the secretes she held, even she didn't know about.

Last day of summer vacation, morning.

"Slap"

"Ouch" Hermione muttered as she looked around for the culprit. It was her dad, nothing out of the usual there.She shook out her now messed up curly black hair.

" You looked guilty, I thought that rather then confronting you I'd just give you your punishment and have it over with",sneered her stepdad.

Hermione loudy excused herself from the breakfast table by squeaking the chair as she pushed out, something she new her stepfather "Boris" hated. As she began walking up the stairs she reflected on the conversation her mother had with Hermione about Boris before she had met him.

Begin Reflection:

Hermione and her mother were practically starving after the death of Hermione's real dad, they'd been living in a one bedroom apartment with a combined kitchen and living room. She knew her mother had no job but over that summer vacation her mother had been dissappearing for hours on end. Today her mother came home and told her about where she'd been going.

"Hermione love, please sit down i have something to tell you", her mother began, "I know you've been noticing my not spending alot of time at (she winced) home with you. Well I've actually met someone", she stopped and waited for Hermiones reaction.

Hermione's face turned as hard as stone, she however raised calm eyes to meet her mothers. "Thats great mum, at least one of us will be happy".

Hermione's mother was blind to Hermione's obvious dislike stupidly opened her mouth and spoke again " and thats not all, his name is Boris and he's rich an he owns a mansion and he's oh my god great in bed he knows this little posi-"

" Oh my god MUM would you shut the hell up I don't want to hear about your sex life would you just get to the freaking point?".

Hermione's mum completely overlooked the way her daughter had spoken to her. The fact is Hermione's mum had honestly ceased to care about rules and regulations and even, manners, especially when it came to Hermione, now that her boring old husband was gone.

"The point is Boris has asked us to move in with him and I've accepted completely. He can give us everything Hermione! We leave tomorrow we can just abandon this crappy apartment and everything in it, we'll never need anything from here again!".

End Reflection:

And thus began her mother's downfall and Hermione's ascent to the Dark Side...

I know this chapter is extremely short, it was a test chapter. I wanted to put it up because I have this great idea for a story but I don't want to write it if no-one is gonna read it. But I promise, if just one person reviews and says they want me to keep going with the story I will, and I'll make the chapters alot longer.