I had been passed out for 2 days and I woke up to find was at Lucians in a bed. My eyes opened slowly and I tried to lift my arm to wipe away the sleep in my eyes but they felt slightly numb. I growled in annoyance. "Fuck." I heard a deep chuckle and squinted to find Lucian at the side of my bed. "I'm glad your awake Young one. I was worried." I let out a sigh as he asked "What happened, Hermione?" I knew he was worried as he only spoke my name when he was serious, angry or worried. I replied, anger rushing through me. "Fucking Dumbledore." I choked up with emotion as I spoke "He-he killed them. He tortured us and I then watched as he killed my adoptive parents." I started crying. Lucians massive arms wrapped around my body. "I want him dead. I want to watch as his life drains out of his eyes. I swear I will kill him Lucian. Even if it's with my bare hands!" I was practically growling at this point. I no longer felt the pain in my body. "I know Hermione and I I'll ell you." I then remembered her voice and spoke to Lucian "Where is she?" I looked up to him and replied sternly "You are not seeing her until you are trained and ready." I was disappointed and was about to argue back but stopped myself. I wanted to get better. I filled with determination and nodded. He smiled. "We have to prepare for your first transformation." I knew I had to get stronger. I wasn't going to pushed around any more. No longer will I be the weak 'mud blood' Hermione Granger but known as Hermione Romanoff.

It was the day of my first transformation and I was surprisingly comfortable. But that was probably because of Lucian. He had explained to me what would happen and how my body would react. He believes that I would only have to go through my first transformation, which will be painful, before I would be in control due to how powerful I am already. I was currently sat in the cage in the arena as I had an hour before the moon was out and I already felt on edge. I could feel it. Lucian had said he would be there if needed but I had to do this on my own. I was naked as well. I wasn't cold. That another thing I had noticed. Not only had I had gained enhanced senses, but a higher body temperature. I didn't mind it now. Lucian had told me that once I had transformed, my senses would become enhanced, I'd have increased healing and I would loose all the body fat I had and I would get taller. Basically my body had to change to accommodate the transformation into a werewolf. He also said it would be easier to gain muscle. Before I knew it, I felt a burning sensation all across my body. Then my bones started breaking and I screamed. It felt as if I was under 10 Crucio curse. Worse than what Dumbledore had done. I tried my best to contain my screams but it was useless. I felt my skin tearing and bones breaking apart. My muscles tore and I watched as my nails fell off and we're replaced with claws. My hands broke and reshaped and lengthen. I felt my teeth fall out and replace with fangs. My screams turned into growls. My back arched as my organs re-shifted. I couldn't take the pain and the last thing I saw was my skin turning pitch black as black fur started to cover my body. I let out a scream that turned into a howl.

I groaned as my body ached. I winced as I opened my eyes. After they adjusted to the light I realized that I could make out every detail in the room. I could see the dust particles when I focused. I could hear the worms moving underneath the dirt and the birds outside. I could smell a metallic scent which I realized was blood. My blood. I could also smell Lucians scent which smelt of the forest. No idea how I knew it was. I slowly looked around and my eyes widened when I noticed the huge claw marks in the ground and massive dents on the cage walls. I noticed a pile of clothes just outside the cage door. I walked towards it and found it unlocked. I noticed a note on the pile which read:

Hope these fit. You have grown since it's your first transformation. Also any blocking spells that had been put on have been removed thanks to your magical increase as Alphas cannot be affected by charms as your too powerful for it to take hold. Sorry, I forgot to tell you. :)

Head to the bathroom and clean up. Just know you are your true self now Hermione. Time to start training. -L

P.S. breakfast will be ready. And yes I know muggle terms. ;)

I smiled at the gesture. It dimmed slightly as I remembered what Dumbledore did and I released a snarl which seem to shake the walls. I calmed myself down as I knew there was no point getting upset again but my anger remained. I headed towards the bathroom area. It had a shower and a separated bathtub. A sink with a mirror and their was a full lengthen one on the back of the door. There was a folded towel on the side. I turned on the shower and stepped in when it was warm. I let out a content sigh and the heat soothed my muscles. I cleaned my body and as I did, I realized that one, I was a lot taller and two, I had muscle. Not massive but I had a 4 pack. Due to all the running I've had to do to stay alive or running around Hogwarts, I was always slightly on the skinny side. I stepped out of the shower and stepped towards the full body mirror on the door. I wanted to try something so I casted a spell wandlessly with hardly any effort and cleaned the mirror of any condensation. I grinned at how effortlessly that felt. I gasped at my reflection. My hair, instead of being chestnut brown was now a dark red, similar to my birth mother's was slightly wavy. My eyes were no longer brown but a stunning grey, nearly silver. I guess I always hard curly hair though thankfully it's not naturally bushy. That was pain to deal with. I know I would cut my hair as it went past my shoulders. I was also taller. My 5'6 skinny frame was now nearly 6ft. I felt more confident. I looked beautiful. I could see my mother's features in my face such as her small nose and strong jawline. I had no idea what my dad looked like but I felt that I inherited his way of thinking and the need for knowledge. I grabbed the clothes and out on the undergarments consisting of a black bra and panties. I pulled on the black tank top and dark blue jean that fit snuggle against y now slightly toned legs. There was no shoes but I didn't mind. I exited the bathroom and followed my sense of smell towards where I thought Lucian was. I ended up in a room that consisted of a gym. There was a big floor space with padded matting in the middle and I found a grinning Lucian stood there with his arms crossed over is chest. "How are you feeling?" I glared and him then moaned "I feel like I've been hit by a train." He chuckle and his grin seemed to widen. "Yeah, well your about to feel 10xtimes worse. I am not going lightly. We only have 8 months before you have to go back. You've been given more time off since you've been attacked. Though clearly Dumblecu- mean Dumbledore wanted you dead." I laughed at Lucians slipup. "Right, let's begin young one."

Its been 4 months since I have started my training and it was hard. Reading up and researching the laws and different mythical creature was as harder than any exam but it was possible. My memory seemed impeccable now. What the muggles called a photographic memory. Lucian was impressed; not only with my research but how quickly I want. I was efficient in many different fighting styles such as Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. Not also did Lucian teach me how to fight but he also taught me how o handle weapons from swords to guns to throwing knives. Something about the old ways. My magic had also increases exponentially and I can do both wandless and wordless magic. He's taught me how to protect my mind and block people out. I can tear through others minds without them ever noticing. I can also destroy them from the inside. Make them go insane without even trying. It scared but also excited me how power I can have over a person. I can make them feel turned on or paranoid. I grinned at the dark thoughts that I had. Imagine how painful to never reach an orgasm ever again. I had chuckled darkly at that thought and Lucian asked. I answered and he laughed but then threatened to never do it to him and to never abuse the power that I had. He and I never realized just how powerful I actually am. He said that it could be due to all the blocks that I had that my magic was contained and becoming an Alpha just gave me a boost.

I was currently sparring in hand to hand combat with Lucian. He said that their was people that would want to meet today. I was dressed in compression shorts and a sports bra. Gone was my skinny figure, it was just pure muscle now, not bulky but lean. A full six-pack on my stomach now. I had gained a lot more confident with myself and my body. I had recently been pestering Lucian to meet my mate as I felt almost empty. I was getting irritable and moody. I had needs that I couldn't full fill because I craved my mate, even though I only ever heard her voice. I asked Lucian as I swung my leg at him. "Can I meet her yet?" he let out a laugh and dodged before saying "Ok" I froze in shock and that was a mistake. Lucians fist struck my face and I felt my cheekbone break. Before I could retaliate, I was only my back. My cheekbone I healed quickly and I huffed as he spoke. "Never drop your guard." I rolled my eyes and quickly thrusted my hips and wrapped my legs round the back of his as he went to stand which caused him to lose him balance and I pinned him. I hugged out as I helped him up off the matt. "Lucian, what happens if she hates me? What happens if she rejects me? What if she doesn't want to be involved! Oh Merlin. What if she doesn't even like women or how I look!" He just chuckled and grinned more. Before I could shout at him a voice that I long to hear spoke. "Oh, I don't know about that muddy. I rather like what I see." My neck snapped to the side so fast I'm surprised it didn't break. The air in my lungs seem to freeze as I stared at the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was dressed in an all black corset and her pale skin seem to almost reflect off the lights in the room. She looked to be in her mid twenties. Her hair was a wild mess of black curls, her lips full and almost red. Her eyes a near pitch black.

I was frozen. There stood in the doorway, my beautiful mate. The infamous insane Bellatrix Lestrange.

Yay they finally meet! Kind of ;)

I will try to kept some aspects of Bellatrix the same but obviously she going to be different in my did much like Hermiones darker. Or will be. But I do love Bellatrix and Hermione so I will try not to change them too much.

Hope you enjoyed!