3 months before.

Hermione looked outside her bedroom window from her bedroom. Tears falling down her face she remembered the last goodbyes that she had done to her parents. She originally wanted to send them to Australia on her 16th birthday, but they had asked her to wait six months after her birthday so it would allow them to close their dentistry in London and to erase any trace that they might have left.

Voldemort had almost killed her parents once and she was not going to allow that again. She altered their memories completely; to them their daughter died in a fire of their house. Plus they were able to open an office of dentistry in Australia and have a home; all curtsey of Harry Potter of course. Knowing the hard choice that Hermione had to make he asked her to allow him to help her; it's the least that he could do after all the danger that he had put her through, or so he always said to Hermione.

Just thinking about Harry made Hermione smile and laugh. His unruly black hair and emerald green eyes always attracted her to him since they day they meet. Over the years he had grown into a wonderful gentleman and of course great friend. He never left her side unless practice or classes interfered with it. Yes, Ron was still in the trio but he had grown distant to them over the past couple of months. They had tried talking to him about his depression but he always said that nobody could help him. Once he was united with his love then everything would be okay. Nobody of course knew what that meant but they thought that it was better to leave him alone.

Hermione and Harry had grown even closer and closer. Occasionally holding hands and the stolen kisses, but every kiss would be more intimate than the one before. Hermione loved Harry, but still could not get the courage to tell him exactly what her big secret. Thinking over that Hermione reached her hand to the back and gently touched her white wings. Sighing Hermione had decided that today was going to be day that she would tell Harry and hopefully we would not reject her.

Hermione thought back to her 16th birthday six months ago were she learned exactly what she was and how she became.

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Her 16th birthday

Hermione awoke to a pain in her back. "AGH!!" she yelled hoping to be able to release some of the pain in screaming. It only increases more in pain. She yelled in despair and in agony and nobody came to her aid "MOM! DAD! AGH HELP!!!" and it only seemed that her screams were muffled. "AGHH!!!!" the pain only increased every second and nothing was helping Hermione out. She could her banging at her door and her parents screaming "Hermione just let the pain come over your body! We can't do anything about it unless you do what we are telling you! We are so sorry we love you!" Confused by the words that her parents had just giver her she didn't know what to do. She thrashed across her bed, she grasped her sheets trying to ignore the pain; nothing worked at all. The pain quickly moved to all across her body and any moment increases the level of pain. Hermione swore that she was on the brink of death, but then a white light over came her whole body and caused her to knock out.

When she awoke she felt as if her body had been resting for many years. She felt a couple inches taller, and certain assets had been enhanced. Her chest area no longer was the 36 B she had been used to but It was now 36 D. Her body was lot of more toned, but something seemed to weigh her down. Reaching back she felt something soft that wasn't her hair. It seemed to feel like a feathers all over her back. Not sure what to expect she ran to her vanity mirror and attached behind her she found her wings. They seemed to carry their own light and illuminated all around her. Trembling she dared to touched them again, and by doing so she seemed to find something comforting about it. Out of the corner of her eye she saw a parchment on the corner of the mirror. She reached over and began to read the lost letter of her grandmother:

To my dearest Fallen Angel Hermione:

You have come at age to receive the gift that the Granger family as carried for years. You see we are a pureblood family in the wizarding world with the gift of Fallen Angels. We refused the lifestyle of purebloods mainly because of the attitude that pureblood families must carry. We choose a simple life and left everything behind. But there is one gift that our family line will always carry. That is the gift of Fallen Angels.

Ever since Fallen Angels came to birth many centuries ago, we have been leaders of Fallen Angels. This came to be when your great great great great great grandfather was chosen from the Angels to become a Fallen Angel. This happened because your grandfather was on the brink of death. Since then every couple of generations a new leader is born. Sometimes this leader is actually called upon due to issues involving the whole population of Fallen Angels or because of war. Due to your circumstances you will have to lead the Fallen Angels into battle against the Dark Lord.

I can not say much more. You will learn everything you need to learn from the book in the library at Hogwarts. There is also a copy of that book in the library in your home but this book is greatly hidden. I have a feeling that you will know were to find it.

Love Always

Elizabeth Amelia Granger

Hermione placed the letter were she had just found it and began to shake in fear. Walking down to the library she looked for the book everywhere. After six hours, she had not been able to find it and was ready to give up. But one book covered in silver caught her attention. Pulling it out of the bookshelf caused a secret compartment behind the bookcase. Walking slowly into the hidden room she found many more books and a lounge. She found another note and it read

This will teach you everything you need to know. Just try not to learn everything all at once love.

Love,

Granny Liz.

Hermione thoughts were broken when somebody walked up her doorstep. Smelling in the aroma she already recognized the sent of the person; even through the heavy rain. She hid her wings and made her way down stairs. Opening the door she found a dripping Harry trying to look presentable with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. Hermione laughed and said "Harry, it doesn't matter what you do to your hair it will always look the same even wet." A small blush crept over his cheeks and he smiled and gave her a crushing hug and whispered in her ear "it doesn't matter huh? Well it does because I know it always make you go crazy." She smiled against his ear and broke the hug.

Awkwardly Harry handed Hermione the flowers. Walking into the kitchen Hermione had arranged the flowers in a vase and looked at Harry. Taking a deep breath she said "Harry, I have something very important to tell you. I hope you take it well and the only way I think you will be able to understand is if I take you into the room and show you. But you have to promise me not to say anything until I am done explaining everything." Harry nodded, and then Hermione walked him over to the library and opened the secret room.

"You will have to sit down for this Harry." Harry sat down on the couch, and right before his eyes Hermione let her wings spread out. Harry opened his eyes greatly and simply whispered "beautiful…"

HEY!! I'm sorry guys that it took me forever to upload this chapter but all the computers in my house decided to break on us :(. This chapter might be a little long and not as exciting but it leads the next chapter into a sexual scene! YAY!! Lol. Well I would like to thank all of you who gave me GREAT reviews and those who added my story to their alert thingy and to their favorite stories! I really hope I don't disappoint you guys but this is going to be a kick ass story after this flashback chapter lol!!!

Love always your angel

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