'Where am I? What is this place?'

Hermione woke up surrounded by trees and grass. Flowers dancing in the wind, little cutsie animals that ran away when they saw the strange thing had woken up.

'I feel like Snow White… Do I need to start singing so the animals will help me find the house of the dwarves?'

This made her chuckle. She definitely had seen too much Disney movies. She stretched her back and neck before she heard a satisfying crack. She decided to be brave and just go for it.

"Hello? Is someone here?"

Hermione started to slowly move around. The animals had disappeared and the little meadow started to fade away.

'What the hell is this place?'

She saw a destroyed Hogwarts, many corpses hanging from the school walls. She gasped, her beloved Hogwarts destroyed.

All the people she loved were hanging there. Remus, Tonks, Ron, The twins,… But she didn't see Harry.

'Where could he be? What is happening?'

Suddenly a woman appeared beside her. She was munching on some popcorn and looked like she was enjoying herself.

"Oh god look at them hanging there. This wasn't my plan!" The woman shouted.

"Who are you?" Hermione asked.

But the woman just put up her hand to silence her. Hermione was getting angry. The people she loved were dead and here was this woman just shouting that they ruined her plan! Before Hermione could say another word, the woman pointed to a little group of people. They were pushing forward a struggling, bound up human. They bound him on a wooden stake, high enough so everyone could see.

'I know him… Wait black hair and are those eyes green? It's Harry! They are going to execute him!'

Tears rushed down her cheeks. Why was she watching this? Why was she here?

A figure with bright blond hair stepped forward.

'Malfoy! Of course, he would have volunteered for this, jumping for the chance to do something to Harry.'

Draco casted the Friendfyre, Harry's screams were daggers through Hermione's heart. She started sobbing and fell to her knees. Her Harry, her brother in all but blood, hers… He was gone.

The woman next to her cleared her throat. Hermione looked up with tear filled eyes.

"What do you want?" Hermione snarled at the woman.

She just chuckled. "I want to make a deal with you."

"What kind of deal?" Hermione bit out.

"A deal to save everyone." The woman smiled at her, but it didn't comfort Hermione.

"What's the price?" Hermione asked, wiping away her tears.

The woman looked surprised. "Why do you think there is a price bound to my gift?"

"Because every magic comes with a price." Hermione answered.

The woman sighed. "Ok, fine. You need to restore my flaws."

Hermione looked at her quit puzzled. Who was this woman and what did she have to do with this world going to shit?

Hermione slowly nodded. "Ok, but you will give me all the information I need before you sent me away."

The woman wanted to protest.

Hermione just held up her hand. "And I want to know your name."

The woman smiled. "But my dear sweet child, don't you know who I am?"

Hermione looked at her again. Black, long silky looking hair framed a delicate face. High cheekbones and full rosy lips. But the thing that scared Hermione the most were her eyes, big magenta coloured eyes.

Hermione gasped. "You're Morgana, the greatest sorceress in the world."

Morgana smiled. "Well done my child."

"And what do I need to do?" Hermione asked, nibbling on her lower lip. This couldn't be good.

"Rescue the world of course. I've been watching over the world since I died and I've tried to stop the evil but Voldemort was too strong for me to stop from this place."

Hermione slowly nodded. "But why me?"

Morgana smiled. "Isn't that obvious my child? You are my last descendant."

Hermione looked surprised. "What happened with the other ones?"

Morgana looked down. "Because they always stood up against the powers of evil, be it magical or muggle."

Hermione looked up. "Muggle?"

Morgana nodded. "Yes, descendants of mine stood up against Hitler. But due to starvation and being captured, they didn't survive."

Hermione sighed. "Ok, I'll help you."

Morgana smiled, which gave Hermione the feeling that she made the wrong decision.