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Sorry Yori is a little OCC but i'll fix that in the next chapters.

Chapter three, night one, confrontation.

She entered the school and took out her wand and muttered a minor healing spell. She flexed her hand and nodded in approval. The excess blood on her hand looked tempting, her expression changed from curiosity to disgust. She took out the letter she had received earlier.

Dear Hermione,

Somethings come up, McGonagall suddenly went missing. As soon as we find her we'll send you more detailed reports. If she's gone you might have to come back against your parent's wishes. Strategists on our side are far and few between. O and Pans says hi, this will be the last we see of her for a while. If you know what I mean. Birds are being intercepted I don't think its safe to send all information through them. So Harry suggested muggle means... whats an email? O well Potter knows what it is... Malfoy told me to say that, he also says hi. And so does Balise who is leaning over my shoulder as I write this all is alright here.

Love from us all,

Ron Draco Harry Pans Balise

I really didn't mean to leave you guys like that, I'm so sorry, she was deep in thought when a blond girl came up to her.

"You're a Granger, aren't you?" she asked.

This startled Hermione, "Yes? Why?"

"You're grandmother is Integra Narissara Sebastian?" asked the blond.

"Yes, how do you know this?" asked Hermione.

"You must have figured out what they are, I tried telling Yuki that I don't care. But she wouldn't listen and told me that she was staying away from me so I wouldn't get hurt, in a way that is thoughtful but I can handle myself. I'm sorry, I'm Sayori Wakaba, your second in command," Sayori then bowed.

"Second in command?" asked Hermione.

"Yes, you are the granddaughter of a werewolf," Hermione looked at her. "You didn't know? You were bitten, were you not. Or am I smelling things?" asked Sayori.

"I was bitten, but I didn't change," stated Hermione.

"Haven't your senses been improving?" She asked.

"Yes but, I didn't change," Hermione stated again.

She sighed "Your a third generation wolf, your grandmother, is a werewolf here in Japan, she created a serum for other wolves so they change at will and into a wolf and not a half breed. You're mother and aunt are the second generation making them imperfect to be wolves, but the number three is like the magic number. You wouldn't come into being a wolf until you were 21 but the half breed with the need for death destruction and blood bit you."

"I don't think I quit understand you, I mean that would account for the changes, I don't remember ever getting the serum though."

"Because you didn't, you're grandmother was the first one to be so powerful that she could control her change and her shape, she molded the serum with her genes. You naturally have that. The wolf you were bit by, hasn't sired another so that also gives you more power then someone who would've been a half-breed," she looked at Hermione. "to control it is a genetic quirk, that just happened to have happen twice in the past millennium. Good luck sleeping tonight, its going to be muggy," with that she left.

That night was the second full moon in a row, she wasn't going to get sleep again that night. Grams is really a werewolf? Why was she just calling them wolves? Easier I guess, that is why she was watching me this moring. But this still leaves the question of what am I? She knows I know what they are. I don't know if any of this is good or not. It just means that I am a genetic quirk, Grams was a mistake too, thats why I didn't change. But wait, if she's well known in the wolf community, would Fenir know that? If so, don't even think about what Lord Voldemort could do with an army of wolves that the moon has no sway over.

She ran up to her room, grabbed a pen and piece of paper.

Pans,

Please send research materials on Integra Narissara Sebastian, get someone to talk to Lupin, you'll be with them so somehow ask Fenir. Please don't get hurt, this may be dangerous. Get the information to me ASAP! I'm going to use fire to get this to you, that way its safer.

Hermione Granger

She lit a candle and brunt the letter while repeating an incantation, one of her own that she created to send messages secretly to people during the war. This was taught to all of the order. Please be safe.