Overcoming the darkness and saving the past

Overcoming the darkness and saving the past

Hermione huddled up beneath the covers silent tears running down her face. She just wanted it to stop. Why did they keep doing this? Why were they always fighting? Why did they take it out on her. Luckily they had gone out for the day, but only after they beat the crap out of her and raped her. Her stupid parents. They were not even her real parents, she was adopted. Hermione wished her real parents would come. She curled up into a ball, bruised all over, lip bleeding with a black eye, tear stains running from her eyes. That is how Professor Dumbledore found her a hour later when he came to pick her up to bring to the burrow for the Quidditch World Cup with the Weasleys instead. He gasped at the sight of her, she was just fourteen! He brought her to Hogwarts instead and had poppy look her over. She was still unconscious.

"Albus she shows Various signs of being raped and tortured. However she is not pregnant and has received no diseases. Also she is under a elaborate Glamor charm," Poppy told him. Albus walked over to Hermione and told her what they knew. Hermione paled and nodded when they asked her if she was raped.

"Who was it Hermione?" Albus asked.

Hermione swallowed, looked uneasy and said,"My Parents," Poppy went as white as a sheet and Albus looked a little green.

"There not even my real parents, I was adopted," Hermione spat out.

"Hermione, you are under a glamor charm, it is quite likely your real parents were wizards and put a glamor on you," Albus told her.

"Can you take it off?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, but you will feel some tickling," he told her. She did feel some and then Poppy and Dumbledore gasped.Hermione's Hair was now Honey Blond, she had dark swirling mysterious eyes now, a deeper version of her other ones, she could feel a gigantic magic power shining out from her. She still had a slightly curvy body, in a natural sort of way. She now knew her past however. Her eyes flew open and she looked at Albus.

"Grandfather!" she said happily.

"Mya?" He asked. They hugged tightly.

Remus Lupin then walked in, he had to talk to Dumbledore. When he walked in he saw Hermione.

"Mya?" he said, and then passed out.

"Hermione you had to go back in time," Grandfather told her after training one day, it was the last day of summer and she was as trained in various martial arts and magic that she knew how to do instinctively.

"Why grandfather?" she asked.

"Because, it is your destiny, you must change the past. Many terrible things happened in this timeline that shouldn't have. Go back in time to 1974 and give me this letter I'm about to hand you, and most importantly kill Bellatrix Black and then kill Peter Petegrew before he even thinks about joining Voldemort. Also here are your transcripts from the private school you supposedly went to in France," he handled her a letter and some transcipts written in french. "Go up to your room, your trunk is upstairs with all your weapons, clothes and other belongings. Don't forget to spell your weekend clothes to the still of the 70's! Good luck Mya!" he told her. She nodded and left. She put the papers and letter in her trunk, sat down on her bed and cried. She let it all out. She cried for what her 'parents' did to her, cried for leaving Harry and Ron, cried for having all this on her, then she just cried.

That was the prologue os my first story! It is short but I hope you like it!