I only own the plot no characters
Summery: Hermione has found out she is a Halliwell related to the famous charmed ones. Could lord voldermort and the source be the same person? Could love conquer all or could the hate be so strong it destroys everyone
Chapter 1:
After Hermione's first year in hogwarts she found out she was part of the charms ones.
Flashback
"Hermione we need to talk to you" stated her mom with a nervous smile.
" Yeah mum what about?" she asked sitting down at the granger's kitchen table.
" Well... how should I put this?"
" put what just tell me"
" Well... your not a muggle born" she said very rapidly.
Hermione was shocked. She sat there with her mouth wide open with her eyes bugging out.
" What... how this cant be true. What about you?" she stuttered out.
" My sister used to be part of the charmed ones." She said " until she was killed" she added on sadly.
" you mean I am a Halliwell?"
" Yes and I know you know of them from your books"
Hermione just sat there stunned.
* * Back to the present * * *
Hermione had just returned from San Francisco visiting Phoebe, Piper, and Paige. She always liked going to see them because there magic was much more interesting to her then with wands and all that. She soon learned that she could do wand less magic. Her magic wasn't traceable like every other minor who went to hogwarts so she used that at her advantage to.
" Mom I am going to go to Diagon alley. Do you want to come?" she asked in rush trying to put her shoes on.
" No honey you just go ahead."
" Alright bye mom love you" she said as she stood up and gave her mom a peck on the cheek.
As she was walking to flourish and blotts she heard someone call her name.
" Hermione?"
She turned around to face Ginny Weasley.
" Hey Gin," she said giving her best friend a hug.
" Where have you been? I thought you were going to come to the burrow for summer"
" Um... I had to go to a summer camp thing" she lied. Her mother told her not to tell anyone she was a Halliwell because it would most likely endanger her and her family.
" What camp?" Ginny asked suspiciously.
" For um... Books, and things. You know how I am little miss book nerd"
Ginny seemed to relax at this and believed her. When they arrived they started to go to the back a book began to fall of a bookshelf, hermione waved her hand and the book floated back to its rightful place. No one noticed a blonde haired slytherin lurking in the shadows who saw everything.
A/N first fic so please don't flame to bad.
Summery: Hermione has found out she is a Halliwell related to the famous charmed ones. Could lord voldermort and the source be the same person? Could love conquer all or could the hate be so strong it destroys everyone
Chapter 1:
After Hermione's first year in hogwarts she found out she was part of the charms ones.
Flashback
"Hermione we need to talk to you" stated her mom with a nervous smile.
" Yeah mum what about?" she asked sitting down at the granger's kitchen table.
" Well... how should I put this?"
" put what just tell me"
" Well... your not a muggle born" she said very rapidly.
Hermione was shocked. She sat there with her mouth wide open with her eyes bugging out.
" What... how this cant be true. What about you?" she stuttered out.
" My sister used to be part of the charmed ones." She said " until she was killed" she added on sadly.
" you mean I am a Halliwell?"
" Yes and I know you know of them from your books"
Hermione just sat there stunned.
* * Back to the present * * *
Hermione had just returned from San Francisco visiting Phoebe, Piper, and Paige. She always liked going to see them because there magic was much more interesting to her then with wands and all that. She soon learned that she could do wand less magic. Her magic wasn't traceable like every other minor who went to hogwarts so she used that at her advantage to.
" Mom I am going to go to Diagon alley. Do you want to come?" she asked in rush trying to put her shoes on.
" No honey you just go ahead."
" Alright bye mom love you" she said as she stood up and gave her mom a peck on the cheek.
As she was walking to flourish and blotts she heard someone call her name.
" Hermione?"
She turned around to face Ginny Weasley.
" Hey Gin," she said giving her best friend a hug.
" Where have you been? I thought you were going to come to the burrow for summer"
" Um... I had to go to a summer camp thing" she lied. Her mother told her not to tell anyone she was a Halliwell because it would most likely endanger her and her family.
" What camp?" Ginny asked suspiciously.
" For um... Books, and things. You know how I am little miss book nerd"
Ginny seemed to relax at this and believed her. When they arrived they started to go to the back a book began to fall of a bookshelf, hermione waved her hand and the book floated back to its rightful place. No one noticed a blonde haired slytherin lurking in the shadows who saw everything.
A/N first fic so please don't flame to bad.