I have realised that I have made a mistake on last chapter. I wrote it in present tense and not past. I have no idea how I managed to do that though. And I have not had wifi for weeks so I couldn't update anything, I am sorry for it.

The Mikaelson siblings have lived for centuries. They were made vampires by their mother with the help of their father. They know of werewolves, witches, vampires, hybrids and a few other things. They thought they knew everything supernatural but they were wrong, listening to Hermione speak of her school life and the wizarding world really put things into perspective. When you think you know everything, you're wrong because there is alot more to know, a whole world to know. Mythical creatures actually do exist and fairytales might not be fiction at all.

When Hermione spoke of her five years at Hogwarts, they were stunned. Her first year was hectic and they didn't think that it could get worse than that. They were wrong. Her second year had them in tears when she said that she was petrified. Her third year made Kol proud as she told them that she hit the Malfoy kid and helped Sirius escape. Her fourth year, the family and Davina were angry at the things that Ron said to her and the they were saddened to hear that a child was murdered.

She told them everything that happened during the school year that just passed, including the part at the ministry of magic.

'She set Bellatrix on fire!' they all had different reactions to that.

Klaus, Kol and Rebekah were smirking in proudness.

Davina was in awe of her power.

Elijah and Hayley were happy that she saved her friend but also worried about consequences.

"Wait! You didn't kill her, did you?" Hayley asked quickly.

"No, all I did was set her on fire. Neville pushed her away from him, a little too hard and she hit her head on the wall and cracked her skull." she breathed a sigh of relief as her daughter explained that and the vampires caught on to the reason that she wanted to know that detail.

"Why did you look so worried just then?" Hermione asked her mum.

"Because of what you are...you...we..." Rebekah saved Hayley by telling.

"Mione, our mother was a witch, a powerful one called Esther or the original witch. Her blood runs through our veins and if we weren't turned into vampires, we would be witches aswell. Klaus' father was a werewolf, our mother had an affair. After we were forcefully turned into vampires, Klaus triggered the werewolf curse, you had kill someone in order to trigger it. It runs down the family lines, if you bite a human, they won't become one. Vampires can't procreate but werewolves can. You are the loophole in nature. Your mum was a full werewolf before becoming a hybrid. You have all three types. You are the first ever Tribrid in history. Part witch, part vampire and.."

"Part werewolf." The teen whispered and her family nodded.

Hermione was shocked. She was the very first of her kind and she had a very close call to almost becoming a werewolf. 'Lucky I didn't kill her then.' she thought.

"Huh, I guess that there are different types of werewolves then because Remus was bitten by Fenrir Greyback and from what I have studied, the only way people could turn into a werewolf is if they were bitten. And if Remus were to have a kid, that child would have some wolf traits but would never turn into one themselves. It would be grouchy on a full moon, sometimes eat raw meat and stuff like that."

Everyone stared at her for a minute after little rant before Kol groaned "Ugh, she's like Elijah. Studying!"

Said man smiled as the siblings groaned in agreement.

Klaus facepalmed and said "Well done brother, you have corrupted my daughter since the minute you held her."

"I love reading books. I basically grew up reading as I had no friends and... they were always at work. Books are fascinating and if I didn't read them then, Harry would have been dead in first year, Voldemort would have taken over the Wizarding World and every muggleborn would be dead, including me."

Davina shrugged in agreement but the family growled. 'She shouldn't of had to save anyone and should have grown up with them!'

"What other things do you like doing?" Klaus asked.

"Drawing, listening to music, playing instruments, or just hanging out with friends." He smiled at his daughter when she said drawing.

"What about shopping?" Rebekah asked.

Hermione frowned and said "A few reasons why I don't like shopping. One, people always critisize me when I look at clothes. Two, I don't exactly have people to go with. Three, shopping isn't my highest priority in life. There are more important things to do."

The men snickered at their sisters shocked face.

"I am taking you shopping tomorrow. We will get your hair done, get clothes from different stores and go out to eat. No niece of mine is going to have unkept hair and clothes that were last season or ones that were in style years ago. I am not insulting you, just to be clear." The blonde said, the teen groaned in her head but had a look of pain on her face when the plans were declared.

"Really, sister?" Kol interfered.

The vampire girl shrugged.

"I'd love to see the school you go to. It sounds amazing, except for the danger." Davina told her boyfriends niece.

"I have a book that will tell you everything about Hogwarts. It's my favourite, Hogwarts: A history. It's on the bookshelf."

As soon as Hermione said the location, Davina rushed over to the bookshelf to find it.

Hayley took a chance to look around the room. It was big, a book shelf opposite the bed, a baywindow to the right of the bed and a desk to the left of it. A door, which looks to be the way into the bathroom and a wardrobe against the left wall by the door into the hallway. She sighed mentally. 'This isn't supposed to be her room. This isn't supposed to be her house. And it most definetly isn't supposed to be her city! Hermione's room in in the compound, in the french quarter, IN NEW ORLEANS!' Hayley mentally yelled. Her face had a neutral expression so no one would know what she was thinking or feeling.