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Story contains sex, violence, death, if you don't like this type of story don't read you have been WARNED!

This story does not follow the Harry Potter canon. Alternate Universe;

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FEMALE VOLDEMORT!

HARRY POTTER; THE MISSING HEIR; REVELATIONS AND PREPARATIONS, PART 1.

A shocked Hermione was sitting on a couch, her hands were trembling, a look of disbelief marrow her face.

She could not believe what she just heard, she was not a Granger! Her entire life was a lie!

Hermione felt as her entire world was collapsing around her.

'How could this be!' she thought as her mind tried to process what her so-called mother told her, now she finally understood why she was so cold towards her! Why she felt no sympathy towards her when Clair and her mother humiliated Hermione in front of the entire family during family gatherings!.

Meanwhile, Dan Granger became worried about his daughter.

''Princess'' he said carefully as he leaned in trying to get Hermione's attention ''honey talk to me! Say something!''

''I am fine'' Hermione piped out, she narrowed her eyes at her father ''I want to know every single detail!'' Hermione hissed out, fury blazing in her eyes...'' don't leave anything out!''

''Okay'' Dan Granger said nodding his head as his wife snorted at his actions, to Emma granger her husband eagerness to please his adopted daughter was weakness in her eyes.

''It all started when this old friend of my grandfather came to our house carrying you wrapped in a bundle'' Dan granger said as a nostalgic look enter his eyes...'' you were so tiny, the moment I lay eyes on you, I fell in love, sadly, I can't say the same for your mother'' Dan Granger said looking at his wife with a disappointed look on his face. He turned back looking at Hermione who had a frown on her face.

''This old friend did he happened to have a long white beards dressed like Gandalf?'' Hermione asks.

''Yes!'' Dan replied.

Hermione cursed ''Dumbledore!'' She hissed out, she wasn't surprised, it's always Dumbledore!.

''Wait!'' Emma Granger exclaimed... ''isn't that the name of your headmaster?'' she asks.

''Yes, it is, he was also the person that kidnapped the crown prince'' Hermione replied...she paused... ''it looks like his highness was not the only child Dumbledore got his old finger on'' she said with a serious look on her face.

At these words Emma Granger gasps as Dan Granger, his eyes when wide

''This is bigger than what I thought'' Dan said.

''So, what happened next?'' Hermione asks changing the topic.

''Well he said that your parents were killed and that he rather you be raised by trust wordy people he knew than strangers he didn't know, at that time, your mother lost our baby, we were both hurting, we wanted to fill that pain and that void so desperately that we saw no reason as to why not take you'' Dan Granger said with a serious look on his face.

While Hermione narrowed her eyes, the timing of the events were too perfect, she wouldn't be surprised if Dumbledore had something to do with the dying of the baby, the coincidence of the whole thing was too suspicious for Hermione's liking. Then something her father said made Hermione snapped up, looking at Dan Granger with huge eyes.

''father, something you said just now clicked in my head'' she said, narrowing her eyes.

''What?''

''you said that Dumbledore was a friend of the family, how is it that he knows your family?'' Hermione asks cautiously.

''Apparently, he knew my Grandfather and was friends with him'' Dan replied with a curious look on his face.

''was your Grandfather last name Dagworth Granger?''

''Yes''

''Bloody Hell!'' Hermione cursed. Making her parent's eyes go wide.

Meanwhile, back in Wiltshire, Harry was walking up the stairs of gigantic stairs that were leading him to the entrance of a castle, a look of awe was in Harry's eyes.

The Opulence and the magnificent of the Slytherin Castle was incredible, with its white marble pillars, it's manicure gardens, its elegant interior made the Slytherin castle a masterpiece, but it for sure can't compete with his own castle la Signorina di Italy, but it's close.

He walked through the giant doors of the castle, he immediately was approached by 2 maids who guided him towards was looks like a mini library, in the corner of the room next to a giant window was a sofa on it laid the lady, she was a beautiful young woman with exquisite aristocratic features, she looked to be in her 30th, she was elegantly dressed in an olive green silk looking shoulder strap dress that had a low décolleté, the dress was not too long, it reached just above her knees, her long dark brown hair flow gently around her like curtain, she watched with a smug look on her face as Harry went on his knees before her. She found it very amusing that the crown prince of her country was now currently kneeling in front of her like a mere commoner.

''My lady, I came baring grave news''

At these words she narrowed her eyes at Harry, she slowly stood up walking towards Harry she motioned for him to stand up, which he did.

''Explain!'' She commanded, Harry immediately gave her a black map with a lot of papers in it, she starts going to trough them and which each turned page her eyes when wider and wider.

''by Morgana tits we are screwed!'' she whispered, fear shining in her eyes.

''I have already shown this to the queen, she said we have her permission to do what's necessary to eradicate this threat''Harry said with a serious look on his face.

At these words, an evil smirked adorned Voldemort pretty face.

''Let'' clean house then!'' Voldemort exclaimed closing the map... she paused... ''gather your forces, I will gather mine, we will have a meeting to discuss this new development'' she said with a serious look on her face, Harry nodded, he gave a small bow before leaving.

Meanwhile, in Chelsea, Astrid Clair's mother was also getting her plan ready, she had a scary look in her eyes. ''It's almost ready'' she said letting out a giggle, as her daughter watched her with scared eyes, these last few weeks were hell for Clair, her mother at this point was absolutely controlled by her desire for revenge, nothing matters to her anymore.

She was eager to get her hands on Hermione and the crown prince, at this point she didn't gave shit who she got, so long she could torture them and exact her revenge.

''We are almost there sweetie'' she said as she continues looking at Hermione's house from out of their black SUV.

While her daughter continue looking at her mother with sacred pity eyes.