A/N: Contrary the crazy, nonexistent belief that I am J.K. Rowling, I am a 15 year old girl that can't take a complement without melting. I am not a famous author I am a fangirl equipped only with my brain and my phone, don't think otherwise
"Hermione's" POV
Let me get this out there and tell you; Secrets are hard. You could trust someone with your life, with your entire being, but there will always be things you can't tell anyone.
Lies, are harder. I would know, my entire life at Hogwarts is one.
My personality, my looks, my name; hell, even my species.
It's all lies.
My name is not Hermione Granger. I am not the bushy-haired know-it-all best friend of Harry Potter. And I am not human.
YOU ARE READING
The Lie
FanfictionHermione Granger; the Brightest Witch of Her Age, everyone thought they knew her, but they don't... they don't even know her name... (Also on fanfiction.net)
