Author Note: Part 2 and the finish of the episode.
Harry was back in his body on Alpha in a conference room. Romilda had been given a jumpsuit and proper underclothes. Tracey was in the brig as she had tried to break free when brought back across. That Harry was in the infirmary getting detoxed and some further examinations and treatment.
"Alright Vane. Tell us what you know." Hermione said. "And make sure you tell the truth or you'll be in the brig with Davis."
"I know a lot of things. What exactly do you want to know?" She asked.
Harry held his hand up, "How about how you got to be the consort?"
Romilda frowned before saying, "I was one of the followers of the Golden Pair. They were saving the world and I wanted to be part of it. After the war I served in their court as a maid until after their second child was born. That was just before the resistance started. One day the queen came to me and said she wanted me to do her a favor. She wanted me to become her child's wet nurse and then she wanted me to be her husband's consort. I learned she had been keeping him dosed with calming droughts but occasionally he would build up a tolerance and get feisty. So she had me seduce and take care of him sexually."
"Didn't she do that?" Harry asked.
Romilda shook her head, "Not very much. At least not when the resistance started. She transformed me into this." She said gesturing towards the busty curvy body. "And. She made sure I kept Harry well satisfied. Both under poly-juice as her and as his consort. She had convinced him it was okay for a king to have a consort."
"So she used you to keep Harry under control. Why? Why not just eliminate him and say the resistance had killed him?" Harry asked. Hermione was staring thoughtfully at the dark haired woman.
"Because he's the boy-who-lived. The Hero of Hogwarts who defeated Voldemort himself in single combat. If he supports an idea the people will fall in line like lemmings." Romilda said.
"And if he just mouths the words she writes for him the people don't know the difference." Hermione said with a snort of aggravation.
"Exactly." Romilda agreed.
"Great. So if we can get her removed, and get Harry off the potions your world might have a chance to get itself back on track." Hermione said, thoughtfully.
"Hopefully. I would like that. I. I was considering joining the resistance recently or something. I just got tired of the way she has been running things."
"So if we help you, you'll work with us?" Harry asked firmly.
Romilda nodded, "Yeah. Anything is better. We traded a homicidal madman for a controlling bitch. That is not a good thing."
"Alright. One last thing. You never told me what hold she had over you. Why you were so loyal." Harry gently asked.
Romilda looked sadly down at the table for several breaths but said, "She saved me from Goyle. He tried to rape me and she stopped him. I owed her for that. I swore loyalty to her, fortunately it wasn't an unbreakable like some of the people she didn't trust were forced to do. I trusted her and felt like I had to do that. Plus I really did like Harry. I loved him and I used to think he loved me too."
Harry sighed deeply before saying, "Security. Miss Vane is our guest. She is not a prisoner. Assign an escort for her, allow her access to the public areas and the medical section with her Harry in it."
Romilda smiled, "Thank you Harry. I appreciate this."
"Just realize we're trusting you. Don't betray that." He warned.
She nodded before security escorted her out.
Hermione worked her lip over before saying I think I have an idea on how we can help them. We need to get the resistance leaders over here to make plans."
"I'll." Harry said before Padma's voice came over the intercom, "Hermione Ron's calling he says Luna and her command staff are ready and waiting for us to open a gate."
Harry snickered as Hermione rolled her eyes, "Fine, Open a gate and prepare briefing room three."
"Aye captain." Padma replied with some amusement.
Harry and Hermione left the security section with him chuckling.
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Sitting in briefing room 3 was Luna, Lavender, Cho and Seamus from that world. Ron was chatting with them and explaining what was going on in their world. Padma was sitting with them as well as the Alpha Luna.
"Hello Hermione." Luna said when she entered the room. Her silver eyes caused Hermione to pause for a moment then stammer out an apology.
"I am not offended. They are not what you are accustomed to seeing so you need a moment to process it. Most people do." Luna cheerfully said.
"Right. Even with multiple dimensions we are used to certain things." Hermione agreed.
"So we are here to discus the upcoming combat?" Luna asked.
"Well if things go properly there should be no real combat." Hermione pointed out.
Luna frowned with her head tilted, "You will only have a few more hours to operate unimpeded. Then when Tracey fails to report in she will learn of your actions."
"Great. So when she doesn't report in what will happen?" Harry asked.
"I am not entirely certain. There are too many variables in play and ever since we came across to this world I am confused. I think I am seeing the events of this world and not my own." Luna said uncertainly.
"Okay. Well I have a plan. We'll go for the head and work our way down." Hermione said.
Ron raised his eyebrow, "Go after that Hermione?"
The Seer Luna tilted her head before nodding, "That will work. You will have to do that Hermione." She said looking at Alpha.
"Exactly. We'll do a soul swap and I'll take her body to you. You'll take her into custody, Ron will call here for me to be swapped back. After that we'll see what we can do about dismantling her government. It's probably not going to be pretty or easy but we can help." Hermione agreed nodding.
"What about Daphne? She is her enforcer and her right hand." Lavender demanded.
"Yeah, she's sort of her Vader." Ron pointed out.
"So she's not the sort you want to take over next?" Hermione asked.
Luna shook her head, "No. She is even more cold blooded than Hermione. Hermione at least will use people and if she cannot use them she will imperious or otherwise manipulate them. Only if a person serves absolutely no purpose for her will she kill them. Daphne has killed people merely for looking at her too lewdly."
"So without Hermione, and if Harry is unfit, who takes over next?" Harry asked.
Luna tilted her head, "Their oldest son William is next in line to the throne."
"Okay. I'll contact medical and see how Harry is doing. If we can get him at least feeling good enough to do something we will. Otherwise we'll figure it out. Maybe I can take over for him." Harry suggested.
Luna shook her head, "No, that would not be beneficial. You are going to be needed elsewhere soon so you cannot commit yourself to my world for that long Harry."
"Oh okay. Any hints?"
"Sorry. I don't think I'm supposed to see too much of your world's future. Things keep getting fuzzy around the edges." Luna explained.
Hermione said, "That's okay. We need to focus and work on this anyhow. So I'll get ready for the soul swap."
Harry frowned, "So how many of those soul swaps can you do simultaneously?"
"Uh one. We're not entirely certain what would happen if we tried to have more active simultaneously. There machine has certain hyper-dimensional sub-etheric folded space.." She stopped talking as she noticed Harry's eyes had begun to glaze over and the others in the room were looking at her with various levels of disinterest or confusion. Except for Luna who was staring placidly at her. "There might be problems if we tried to do more than one soul swap."
Harry nodded, "Right. Okay. So we get the big cheese from over there into you guy's hands then immediately swap for that Daphne. We'll have to move quick. Ron I want you to make absolutely certain you have everything under control. Take a security team if you have to."
"Right no problem." Ron said making a couple of notes.
"So who is going to do the swap?" Jane asked.
Harry looked at Hermione. She thought for a moment, "I'll do the swap. I can be a better authoritarian bitch than you can. You will be Ron if Daphne shows up hopefully you can confuse and stall her long enough to let the security team and your resistance fighters to deal with her."
Ron nodded as did Lavender, "You'll need a safe word so we can know its you." He said.
Hermione thought for a moment then grinned sideways at Harry, "Okay, then in that case it will have to be," She paused dramatically, "GUM DISEASE!" She intoned in a deep voice before giggling slightly.
"What?" Lavender asked incredulous.
"Its a joke. My dad was reading to the kids when they were little a book about brushing and he was doing voices. When he came to the part about Gum disease that's how he said it. He kinda made the book a lot more exciting than it should have been." Hermione said.
Lavender shrugged going "Oh."
Ron said, "We should probably do this someplace well away from the resistance base so you can fall back to there if things go bad."
Lavender nodded her agreement, "Brown Willy."
Ron thought then grinned, "Yeah that would work."
Harry nodded, "Right, tallest point in Cornwall, isolated and you should be able to control access. Plus we've all been there."
Hermione nodded, "Alright. We'll let you know when I go in. Give me a half an hour to get to you guys. If I'm not there by then swap me back no matter what."
Padma nodded. "Understood."
"We'll get back there and get set up. I'll let you know when we're ready." Ron said standing.
"Alright. Let's get this done." Hermione said nodding.
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They had heard from Ron that a safe area had been established at the summit of Brown Willy. They were ready with anti-magic cuffs and tranquilizers strong enough to send a giant into next month.
Hermione had been strapped into the chair by Harry who was smirking to cover his nervousness. "You know we get down with this mission maybe we could give this a try."
She looked up at him with a smirk, "Only if you get to be the one in the chair."
"Right. Now I'm going to put the magic suppressors on you."
Hermione nodded. The cold tingle of the devices that Harry clamped onto her ankles and wrists made her shiver. "That feels so wrong."
"I know. See you when you get back. I love you."
She smiled back at him, "I know."
Harry rolled his eyes but stepped back behind the red line. He raised his hand to Padma and the swap was made. Harry sent a signal to Ron that she was in.
Their guest was sitting quietly glaring at all of them. She was working on the straps and muttering several spells under her breath."
"Please stop that. I would really hate to have to knock you out." Harry ordered as he stepped in front of her.
She looked at him in surprise, "Harry. What's going on here? Is this some kind of game? I didn't know you thought this was fun." She teased.
"I am really not thinking any of this is fun and will be very glad to hand you over to Luna." Harry declared in disgust.
"Harry! Let me out right now!" She commanded.
"Look. I'm not the Harry you lied to and manipulated. I'm not the Harry you controlled with your disgusting potions." Harry hissed at her, "I'm done. Just sit quietly until we get the call to send you back."
She looked shrewdly at him, "You're right. You're not the Harry I knew. You're stronger, more physically developed."
Harry walked over to the wall behind her and leaned against it. Padma and Luna were watching their screens closely.
"I know you're still around here. I didn't hear you leave. So this is an interesting situation we find ourselves within. I don't suppose I could convince you to come back around here and let me see you while we talk?" She asked politely.
Harry frowned but walked back into her line of sight.
"Ahh. Thank you. It is rather more polite after all, don't you think?" She asked.
Harry shrugged.
"Hmm. Going to try the strong silent brooding type eh? Well I'm used to that. But let's try and figure out where I am. Obviously you're not the Harry I knew, neither in the future or the past. So that presents the only logical conclusion, no matter how improbable, as another reality. A parallel dimension." She smugly stated.
Harry looked at her curiously. Wondering what the point of her doing this was.
"Ah. Judging by the expression you are hiding rather well I must be close enough. So a parallel world. A different reality. And you're siding with Luna. Do you really know what you're doing?" She asked.
Harry tilted his head, "Yeah getting rid of another Dark Lord, er Lady, this time. Its sort of what I do." He smugly stated.
"I'm not dark. I have never committed an act that was not for the greater good of the magical world Harry. I was protecting us from the Muggles. I was saving us. The Muggles are animals and beneath us. We were given magic to save the world. You should respect that." She earnestly said. "If your life was anything like the Harry I knew. Those animals the Dursleys. The abuse they did. You could forgive them? You could forgive the animals that did worse to some of our own people?"
Harry crossed his arms. He scowled at her.
"Look in your heart. You know I'm right. The Dursleys must have abused you too. Harry would have nightmares and cry on my breast about what they did. All the pain they caused him. They were typical Muggles. Look at the wars, the drugs, they didn't even care about their own lives. They needed to be controlled."
Harry drew himself to his full height. "I think you should quit talking before I forget myself. Just because some muggles are bad doesn't mean all of them are. Just because you got hurt, doesn't give you the right to control and enslave people."
Hermione sneered at him, "Magic gives me that power. It gives me the might to do that."
Harry's hand dropped to his hip but he managed to not draw his wand. She looked at him steadily, her eyes following his hand. He was breathing hard but managed to calm down.
"Padma let me know when the shift happens." He said. "Security watch her."
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Hermione found herself in a neat tidy office. The sort she liked. She stood up and began to probe her surroundings. She felt the security wards, the observation charms, the anti-apparate, anti-portkey wards. She headed for the door which opened before she even got close enough.
"Milady?" Millicent Bulstrode asked as she came though.
"I am going for some air." Hermione haughtily declared.
"Yes milady." Millicent said following her. Hermione sighed as it seemed that security meant she would not be alone.
Trying to find the exit she soon discovered there was actually no way out of the Ministry building. All exits to the muggle world had been removed. She started walking towards the floos.
"Is there a problem milady?" Millicent asked carefully.
"No I wanted to check a few things is all." Hermione said distractedly. She looked at a clock and calculated she had only about ten minutes left before she would be yanked back home no matter what.
Reaching the floo she stepped in and said "Leaky Cauldron." Nothing happened.
Raising her eyebrow she looked at Millicent. "Is there any particular reason the floo is not working."
"I'm sorry ma'am. There seems to be a slight problem at the Cauldron." Millicent said after talking to another guard.
"What about the Three Broomsticks?" Hermione demanded. "I was thinking of taking a drink with the public."
"My Lady do you really think that would be wise?"
"It is unexpected. I do not fear Luna's ability to see me do this. That is why we are random. Remember Millicent?" Hermione used her most authoritarian yet convincing voice.
Millicent frowned as she considered.
"Who am I?" Hermione demanded.
"You are the Queen Milady."
"Have I not made certain our world is safe, is secure. Have I not ensured your place in our new order?" Hermione's voice held as much power as she could muster. She hated how fanatical she sounded but that was the way this Hermione was. She put her hand on Millicent's shoulder. "C'mon. Let's go have a drink."
Millicent was not the soft, chubby girl Hermione knew from back home. This one was tall, muscular and hard. She was a warrior definitely. In hand to hand Hermione would be at a disadvantage, she would have to talk or magic her way out of any fight.
Millicent frowned but nodded after a moment, "As you wish Milady."
Soon Hermione and Millicent were sitting in the Three Broomsticks having a pint. Two other security staff had come with them. Hermione looked at the clock and calculated she only had about five minutes left so excused herself for the Loo. She slammed the door on her security escort and locked it. She immediately apparated out to land on a rocky crag.
"GUM DISEASE! GUM DISEASE!" She immediately yelled out.
Ron came up with the magic suppression cuffs chuckling. "Took you long enough."
Holding her hands out to him she sighed, "I had a few fleas I needed to get rid of."
"I bet. You were cutting it pretty damn close."
"Yeah I know." She said as the cuffs snapped over her. A split second later there was several pops as Daphne and several others suddenly appeared nearby. Spells immediately began flying with a green bolt of energy hitting Hermione. Ron screamed and blasted the rocks Daphne had been standing on causing her to fall over the edge of the hill.
Jane was shifting running and then shifting back to throw spells from another location. She soon landed next to Ron who had just reduced one of their attackers to a red mist with a bombarda.
"Ron! Was that her or the other one?" Jane desperately wanted to know.
"I dunno. The clock was close for pullback." He said dropping down as a shower of rocks flew at them from the cairn on the summit exploding.
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Harry watched the beam strike Hermione's body. All seemed to be normal as the golden tunnel hit her in the chest and started its normal pulsation, it hummed and glowed with its normal flash then a split second later it started twisting like a horizontal vortex. It picked up other colors until it was a swirling miasmic rainbow.
He wanted to scream but he had to remain still and trust Padma and Luna. He could see them through the window of the control room frantically doing things to the controls. If he interfered there was no way to know what would happen with his blundering.
After what seemed like decades the beam flickered and made a groaning whine before cutting out completely. Harry dove for Hermione's side screaming for medics.
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Ron felt something stab him in the back as he spun to cover Jane running to . Stumbling forward he turned to see Daphne holding a dagger in her right hand. Her left arm was tucked into the bandolier over her shoulder as it was very obvious the upper bone was broken. She was bleeding from her head and her teeth had blood on them as she sneered at Ron.
"Bloody 'ell Daph. You look like Shite." Ron joked.
"And you look like a corpse." Daphne growled. "I killed you already."
"Oh? Really? Hadn't noticed." Ron said throwing a cutting charm at her. Apparently her uniform was magic resistant as it did not slice her open as he had hoped. "FUCK!"
She leapt forward smoothly moving as she swiped and slashed at him. He was far too close to be effective at spell casting so had to go into hand to hand. The warm wet feeling going down the right hip and back made him very motivated to end this quickly. Her arm being broken was a benefit to him, although she knew it would be and worked very hard to keep it out of his grasp.
He finally saw an opening and grabbed her broken arm to twist and pull on it. She screamed and managed to get her right hand to swing around and through the armpit of his uniform to stab upwards.
Ron felt his left arm go numb as she plunged the dagger into him. He fell backwards away from her on the loose stone while she slipped and fell away from him. The dagger was still plunged into his flesh though.
"Ha ha took your knife away!" Ron teased weakly as he fell to his knees coughing. She must have gotten the blade a bit deeper than he had thought.
"I. WILL! KILL YOU FOREVER THIS TIME WEASLEY!" Shed shouted as she struggled to her feet.
Ron saw Lavender's tall muscular form rise behind Daphne. She grabbed the blonde assassin in a sleeper hold before briefly twisting her arms around causing Daphne's neck to pop. Lavender sneered, "Don't touch my boyfriend!"
"Hey babe! Are we winning?" Ron asked as he fell to the ground.
Lavender ran to his side, whipping out her wand she began to cast spells on him. "Yeah. We've got them all down. Luna's pulled everyone back to base.
"Oh good. I didn't wanna die a looser. You know I think my wives are going to be upset with me." Ron blathered on.
"You're not gonna die. I'll make sure of that." She declared forcefully.
"Will you? That's good because I'm too pretty to die." Ron said dreamily.
Lavender picked him up, "Shut up Ron. I'm not gonna let you die." She then apparated out.
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Hermione was on the floor being checked over. Harry had already removed the magical suppression gear and flung it aside by the time they had arrived.
Luna had come to stand beside Harry, holding his hand.
"Did you get her back?"
"We are not certain. The soul swap mode is filled with a great many unknowns." she simply said.
Harry glanced at her but she was Luna and getting mad at her was like getting mad at the tide.
Hermione groaned and started moving. The security team raised their weapons but otherwise stayed back. Harry stepped forward, "Hermione?" He called out.
Her eyes snapped open, she looked around in confusion. Like she was trying to figure out where she was and who everyone was around her.
Harry stood behind Lavender who was checking on Hermione's head with her probe. "Picking up normal neural waves. Seems to be only one person in there." She said clinically.
"Yes but which one?" Luna considered.
Hermione sighed, "The one who doesn't have Gum Disease." She quietly whispered.
Harry grinned happily, "Hermione?"
"I think so. You certainly don't look like an angel." She grinned haphazardly. "Can I have some parcetal? I have a headache the size of Gibraltar."
"Let's get you to medical and double check how you're doing. I have some tests we need to run." Lavender said.
"Okay just don't forget the machine that goes ping." Hermione chuckled as they loaded her onto a stretcher.
"I think she is mostly there if her sense of humor has returned." Luna declared raising her eyebrow.
"Yeah. The other one did not seem to have much of a sense of humor." Harry growled.
"Not that we would enjoy. I will send a security team to Ron. You would not be very effective right now worrying about Hermione." Luna said rubbing Harry's arm.
"Thank Luna. Call Neville have him suit up." Harry ordered.
Luna nodded as Harry quickly strode from the room.
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Ron woke up laying on his stomach in a fresh linen smelling room. He groaned as various parts checked in with pain and dull aches. He went to move and a twinge of pain running up his spine made him change his mind.
"You might wanna stay in bed for a change bro." Ron heard his sister's voice from his left.
"Yeah. What did I miss?" he asked weakly.
"Well you got stabbed by an envenomed blade. Some kind of viper from east Europe that Daphne raised and milked frequently." Ginny said dragging her chair over so Ron could see her in the angled mirror at the head of the bed.
"Great. So why didn't they give me a purgative potion?" He moaned.
"Because for whatever reason this stuff is magic resistant. So Lavender and the others have to filter your blood through a special gizmo and put it back in with some fresh as well." She said.
"Oh. And why am I face down?" he was puzzled.
"Because the wound on your back had to be stitched shut. You lost your kidney and are gonna have a helluva scar bro." She said in amazement.
"Well at least it'll be covered unless I go shirtless."
"Yeah we won't have to call you mad-eye Ron yet." She laughed. "Although a few inches lower and it would have been mad butt.."
"How's Hermione. Is she okay?" Ron asked worriedly. Changing the subject rather than acknowledge the bad joke.
"Yeah. Her and Harry went on vacation once she got out of hospital. They're taking a few weeks off for her to get recovered." Ginny observed, "Want in on the pool if she'll come back preggers or not?"
Ron sighed contentedly as it seemed like life was getting back to normal. "Yeah why not?"
"Okay bro. You relax. I need to go tell someone you're awake before she chews through the walls." Ginny chuckled again.
"Hey how's the war on Lunaland?"
"Luna land?" Ginny asked in confusion.
"Well yeah. I mean Luna is the major player now. She is the one that made sure that world went the way it did." Ron said like it made sense.
"Okay. Neville is having fun playing back from the dead hero and working with their Harry and Romilda to clean things up. Luna has said that it seems like they'll work out the problems and Harry will be a good king from now on." Ginny said happily. "So you did good big brother." She leaned over and kissed him on the back of the head.
"Thanks Gin." he mumbled as she left.
A few minutes later the door opened and he heard the footfalls of someone wearing combat boots come in. He looked and saw Lavender the warrior standing there.
"Good thing you're not wearing a skirt or I could see your personality better." He chuckled.
"Very funny daddy." She said sitting cross legged on the floor so he could look her in the face.
"Daddy?" he asked in confused happiness.
"You managed to get me up the duff." She said awkwardly.
"Oh. Are you mad?" He asked in concern.
She thought for a second before saying, "Nah. The Luna's have welcomed me into the group and offered to let me join."
"Oh that ought to be fun." Ron observed sarcastically.
"Yeah. I don't think I like the group mind idea." Lavender smirked, "Not sure how I'd fit in with that."
"Well what do you want to do?" Ron asked licking his lips nervously.
"I guess. I'll go home and help Luna rebuild. After all you're just on the other side of the curtain." She said.
"Yeah. And I'll get plenty of leave. Plus I bet your world will need us to help monitor and guide you guys back into a healthy government." Ron reasonably said.
Lavender smirked, "Anything to get back into my bed."
"Well you have to admit it is a good place to be. Just let me recover first okay?" He groaned.
She leaned forward and gently kissed him on the lips. "I'll wait for you to." She whispered as she leaned her forehead against his.
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King Harry James Potter of the world now known as Lunaland, instead of its long serial number, stood next to a quiet grave with a simple marker over it. He was not alone as Romilda Vane stood closely next to him. Neville Longbottom stood a few feet away giving them space and security as they considered things.
"Did she ever really love me?" Harry asked weakly. The pain in his voice evident.
Romilda sighed as she put her hand on his arm softly, comfortingly, "I don't know. I'm not sure she ever loved anyone, even herself." She said with her voice fading into softness by the end.
"Why?" he asked. The one question people in pain always ask but the universe rarely answers.
Romilda slid her hand down to his. He glanced at her but did not pull away, he did not take her hand either, simply letting her hold his hand limply. "I don't think we'll ever know. She told so many different things about her family, about the way she grew up. We'll probably never really know her motivations."
Harry turned to look at Romilda, taking his eyes off of the stone finally. "And what do you want? Do you want to take her place. Be Queen and rule?"
Romilda swallowed awkwardly around the lump in her throat. "I would like to be your friend and let you get to know me. To trust me on your own terms."
Harry glanced at Neville who was studying a nearby Rowan tree. Studiously ignoring them. "I don't know how to trust someone. I don't know how to feel."
Romilda smiled at him. "I can wait. I'll be here when you're ready."
Harry nodded gruffly but with the hint of softness around his eyes. Neville smiled to himself as he watched.
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Luna sat in her meditation chamber smiling. She knew Ron would be moving to this world soon. He and his wives would adopt Lavender and their children would be happy and loved. Lavender's pain would fade and become nothing more than a sad memory.
Harry and Romilda would eventually fall in love and have another child or their own. William was not old enough that he could not unlearn the evil his mother had taught him. He would become a good king someday to follow his father.
It would be a great many years into the future before the world would have to fight darkness again. When it did come though the world would be united and ready for it, magical and muggle standing side by side. The reforms and restoration of freedom would ripple outwards. The lessons of their new friends from the other realms would be learned on how to work together.
She sighed as she looked at the thread that was her life. From its beginning to its end she had seen every moment of it already so was not surprised by any of this. She felt a slight twinge of guilt at the lies she had told but it was required to bring about the changes that had to happen, to prevent the even worse alternatives from occurring. There had been a few moments where things had gotten fuzzy and threatened to spiral off of the script she had decided on, but it all worked out in the end. Out of all of the possible outcomes and world threads this was the only one that had led to a new age of peace, freedom and prosperity for her world. The costs had been high, but it was worth it.
She smiled as she laid down. The world was at peace, Lavender had her Ron again, Harry had someone who actually loved him for him, and the world was a better place. All because she did not falter in her plans.
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OfficerDonNZ: Hermione does have the personality that could push over into fanatical behavior with just a few tweaks. Harry being her friend moderates her and she elevates him. And no this one did not create any Horcrux or anything that stupid. She did learn from Voldemort. Either that or read the evil overlord list. Yeah. She lied, manipulated and controlled Harry with her feminine wiles and a few potions and spells when he started questioning things.