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Chapter #20: Hermione’s quest, part 3.

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A man with a snake tattoo was talking on the outskirts of a certain town in the south of England, he was looking for something.

“Granger, you’re not escaping, I know what you’re trying to do, your trace of magic was detected close to this shitty town,” muttered the man in an abandoned alley.

However, the man suddenly forgot about what he was doing when he was approached by a beautiful blonde woman, she was wearing a not-so-lady-like attire, it was obvious that she was a muggle but despite that, the death eater couldn’t help but feel attracted to her.

After all, she looks stunning with her high red heels, the latex red short dress that hugs her curves and lets a lot of her bossom out in the open, and her pigtails make her look hot and innocent at the same time, she’s clearly a maneater looking for prey.

“Hi dear…Did you come to see me?” Asked the blonde with a seductive smirk, her French accent was clear.

The wizard couldn’t help but gulp, it was as if he were being controlled and there was nothing he could do to stop feeling attracted to the woman.

“Who are you?” He asked with a lot of interest.

It was strange to see such a big man acting so meekly.

“Flower…You can call me Flower,” she said as she cupped his cheeks. “What’s your name dear?” She asked with the warmest smile he had ever received in his life.

“Rowle…Thorfinn Rowle,” he answered as if he were hypnotized.

“Well, dear…Why don’t you come inside with me and we get to know each other?” Asked the woman before licking her lips.

The man felt his heart beating like crazy and it didn’t take too long for him to get inside the woman's house, if only the ministry hadn’t declared half-humans as trash and erased what they knew about them, Rowle would’ve realized that the woman that had him drooling like a waterfall was a veela and he was now under her control to do whatever she wanted with him.

Also, if only he’d waited for a bit longer, he would’ve faced Hermione Granger because five minutes after Rowle got inside, Hermione arrived outside the blonde’s home, but she wasn’t alone, her parents were with her too.

“Janey, are you sure we need to do this?” Asked Hermione’s father William with a worried expression.

“Yes mum, daddy…Everything I told you was the truth, the peaceful life, the good position at the ministry, all of that was nothing but a lie I created to protect you two from the truth and I hope one day you can forgive me, however, if you wish to hate me for hiding the truth from you, I won’t blame you,” Hermione said before she knocked on the door.

Her parents were looking at her with pity.

“The important thing is that you need to go to a safer place and trust me, this person here is going to help you get out of the country,” Hermione was trying hard to fight the tears, she didn’t want to say goodbye to them but she knew she had to.

“Y-you should come with us,” her mother Juliet tried to convince her.

Hermione could only smile weakly at her before closing her eyes and declining the proposal.

“I’m sorry, but I need to stay here and fight, I want to make them pay…I’ve lived in terror for years if I don’t fight them now, I’m going to be under their control for the rest of my life,” Hermione felt bad about telling her parents those words but she knew she would always hate herself if she doesn't go and kill more death eaters.

She truly wanted to accompany her parents but her resentment and her wish for vengeance were stronger than any other feeling, her parents couldn’t help but feel bad for their daughter, she had been carrying that burden alone and they felt guilty about it even if there was nothing they could do.

They were about to say something else when the door was finally opened and Flower, the veela was standing in front of Hermione with a knife in one hand and blood splattered over her face and clothes.

“Oh, Mione, and those are…?” Asked the blonde with a concerned expression.

“My parents, we need your help, Fleur, I need you to help them to get to France!” Hermione begged the blonde.

“Yeah sure, just wait a second okay? One of your tormentors was here Mione and well…Let’s say things didn’t end well for him,” said the blonde before chuckling.

After getting herself cleaned, and now wearing a more proper attire, Fleur helped the Grangers to get to France, they tried to convince Hermione to come with them but she told them that if they didn’t let her stay and fight she was going to have to erase their memories.

It wasn’t the right last words to share with the people she loved the most and the ones she probably won’t see again but Hermione’s wish of vengeance was bigger than anything else in the world.

“What are you going to do now Mione?” Asked Fleur with a concerned expression.

“I’m going to visit a friend and his family…However, there’s something I need to share with you as you’re with the magical branch of the C.I.A.—” Hermione was suddenly stopped by Fleur.

“If you’re talking about the fall of the statute of secrecy then don’t worry I already know about it, I know the ICW is on their way…I like you Hermione, you saved my life when your master was about to figure out my and my colleagues’ identities,” Hermione couldn’t help but blush.

That happened a few days ago during a raid that took over close to this town, muggle-borns like her were required during those missions to use the shield charms and that’s how Flower was born, she was hit by one of Hermione's spells but instead of ratting her, the bushy-haired witch decided to turn the secret agent into a muggle prostitute to cover her identity.

“That’s why I want you to have this,” Fleur suddenly handed her a parchment signed with her blood.

“What is this?” Asked the muggle-born surprised.

“It’s a pardon Mione, I know you had to do some things you were not proud of to survive, but you showed your worth by not getting corrupted, you are brave too, and with this, you’re going to have full immunity once this cheap empire falls,” Hermione was suddenly hugged by the blonde.

“Thank you so much…I hope this isn’t the last time we see each other, if things go right I’ll join Dumbledore and I’m sure you and your colleagues are going to work with him, right?” Asked the bushy-haired witch before wiping a tear.

“Yes, once that happens and this awful war ends, I want to become friends with you, and for that to happen I need you to survive, so, you should better get going!” Fleur encouraged Hermione who nodded with a tearful smile.

Everyone in the living room of the headquarters of the order of the Phoenix was shocked and amazed by the feats of such a young witch.

“Oh Merlin…You went through so much!” Rose suddenly hugged her best friend. “And to think all of you thought of her as a traitor, I’m so disappointed in all of you!” Rose said in her best impression of her mother.

“Ah…No matter the place or the universe I’m in…Hermione Granger is still the same brave, smart, ambitious, annoying, and pretty witch that I know,” Harry suddenly said before taking Hermione’s hand.

“Oh right, you guys need to explain to me in full detail about the interdimensional traveler!” Hermione said completely motivated.

Soon something happened, Dumbledore, James, and Bellatrix were back but they didn’t pay attention as they had some important news to share.

“It’s done guys…It’s time for us to take over the ministry,” Dumbledore announced.

To say that the group was happy would be an understatement.