An act of kismet whilst herb gathering sees Hermione interacting with an unknown werewolf. When he bites her while she is in her animagus form, he sets into motion a twisted destiny that binds them together as mates. With Remus and Sirius there to help her through, Hermione's biggest worry is finding out the identity of the werewolf who marked her.

His entire world shifted and he was suddenly certain that his life was no longer really his own, it belonged to her. He could only hope she'd forgive him, could only hope she'd accept him. Because he was a veela and Hermione Granger was his mate. The only woman who had any chance of truly making him happy was the same girl he'd spent half a lifetime tormenting. Karma was a bitch.

DRAMIONE It all began when she walked into Number 12 Grimmauld Place. 15 years old, and her world was now completely different from what she had been told. Thankfully, she had her two best friends, and a suddenly overprotective uncle to help guide her. Maybe even a ferret? DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but my plot line.