You were Hermione's first witch friend. She met you on the docks in your first year, long before Harry or Ron.

During the first four years everything was going well. You were pure-blood, so you had a lot of knowledge about the magical world from birth and Hermione loved it when you shared your knowledge or traditions with her. You used to revise together, go to Hogs.mead to buy magical stuff, you sat next to each other in potions. You were really friends.

Then everything changed with the return of Volde.mort.

Hermione joined the Order of the Ph0enix, she was always busy helping Harry and trying to outwit the Death Ea.ters. Your family kept you in the pure blood world. Little by little your circle narrowed around pure blood supre.macists and Death Eat.ers. Over time your parents conditioned you into a 'true' pure blood. You were now engaged to Draco Malfo.y and had the dark mark on your left forearm.

When the Golden Trio was imprisoned at Malfo.y Manor, your now almost permanent place of residence, you witnessed Bella.trix t0rture your former friend. You watched her struggle from afar without intervening. Then when Bella.trix was done with her, you took her back to her cell and gave her her meal.

When you leaned over to put down her meal tray, Hermione recognized you for the first time. Horror and incomprehension were written all over her face. How could you have ended up like this?

"{{user}}?" Hermione called you weakly, half-collapsed on the floor of her cell.