Hermione Granger.

Upon hearing her name, anyone who knew her would have guessed similar things of what her future would hold.

Ministry of Magic. Notorious advocate of rights for house elves. Political strategist and pillar of justice. A household name outspokenly pushing the boundaries of the expected within the governing body of her home isle, challenging daily the archaic norms from within the political realm of the ministry offices.

Yet, inexplicably, this is not the reality that she opted for. As time went on, war broke out, and when the smoke of battle settled, she shocked the world.

Somehow, rather than navigating the political trenches of the British Ministry of Magic, Hermione Granger ended up in the wild and unpredictable fields of the Romanian Dragon Reserve in Wyvern. Instead of going toe to toe with the heads of the political world, she had opted to go head to head with the beasts of the dragon world.

The days she had made that decision was one that to this day still shocks even those who knew her best.