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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Hermione_Granger/Tom_Riddle, Hermione_Granger/Abraxas_Malfoy, Hermione
      Granger/Tom_Riddle_|_Voldemort
  Character:
      Tom_Riddle, Voldemort_(Harry_Potter), Tom_Riddle_|_Voldemort, Abraxas
      Malfoy, Cygnus_Black, Walburga_Black, Alphard_Black, Evan_Rosier, Avery
      Sr._(Harry_Potter), Lestrange_Sr., Mulciber_Sr._(Harry_Potter), Nott_Sr._
      (Harry_Potter), Antonin_Dolohov, Druella_Rosier_Black
  Additional Tags:
      Mentions_of_Rape, Disturbing_acts_of_violence, No_lovey_dovey_shit, Smut
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      Published: 2017-05-16 Updated: 2017-05-23 Chapters: 2/? Words: 2337
****** One Step Forward, Fifty-Four Years Back ******
by XxThe_Dark_LadyxX
Summary
     Upon the death of the saviour of the wizarding world, Harry Potter,
     Hermione devices a plan to go back fifty-four years into the past to
     intercept Tom Riddle and the death eaters. What happens when Tom gets
     interested in her? Will be set in 1944 Tom’s sixth year. WARNING:
     Mentions of rape, sexual situations and violence.
Notes
     Hi everybody! This is my first ever story here on fanfiction, so I’m
     not really sure what people would prefer for the rating of the story.
     I will be rating it as mature regardless, as there is going to be
     really disturbing asks of violence and mention of rape. That being
     said, Tom and Hermione’s relationship is going to be romantic (and no
     Tom won’t be falling in love with Hermione in this fic based on the
     sole fact that Tom is incapable of love), but it’s your decision if
     you want sex scenes or not, as their relationship will be fairly
     sexual. If I don’t get enough people reviewing I will just choose an
     option myself.
     DISCLAIMER:I DO NOT OWN J.K ROWLINGS CHARACTERS FROM THE SERIES HARRY
     POTTER, IF I DID HERMIONE WOULD BE BADASS (more than she already is
     of course). Mentions of rape, sexual situations and violence. You
     have been warned.
See the end of the work for more notes
***** The Ritual *****
PROLOGUE
September 1st 1999
Hermione Granger has a plan. I mean, she had to have a plan didn’t she? The
whole wizarding world was relying on her after Harry and Ron died at the
battle. She’s been on the run ever since, never staying more than 3 nights in
the same place. Having a warm bed or shower had become a rare luxury. But that
was okay, because it was all about to change. Soon she would be Carina Irma
Black. A Slytherin and pureblood supremacist that had joined the death eaters
after her graduation from Hogwarts. She was the younger sister of Walburga
Black, older sister of Cygnus and Alphard Black. She was born in 1926,
September 9th. It was a dark ritual, to send one’s body back in time as another
person, but she’d run out of options. The ritual required the hair of a Black
by blood, and had a formula very similar to that of a polyjuice potion, with
the exception that it required a unicorn throat and horn and a personal token
of the person you wish to become. It seems like an easy enough potion, but
nearly takes a whole year to brew, and if not done perfectly you can end up in
some unknown time in someone else’s body. On top of that fact, killing a
unicorn is no harmless matter. It leaves deep scorch marks on ones soul. But,
in the end it would be no pressing matter. If anything, it would only help her
on this mission. You see, she came up with the brilliant plan of becoming one
of the death eaters and slowly start making everybody turn on each other. She
was going to bring them down from the inside. That was her plan anyway.
There was a crack as a twig on the ground broke. Hermione looked up from her
makeshift bed on the forest floor to where the noise came from. Another crack,
she took off running. Grabbing her bag where she held her potion and all the
other things needed in the ritual. It could have just been a harmless animal,
but ever since Voldemort won, death eaters had been searching everywhere trying
to find the brightest which of her age. She wasn’t about to take any chances.
As she took off running, she heard other heavier footsteps running after her.
So not just a harmless animal she thought.
“SECTUMSEMPRA!” Called a voice behind her. A white blur barely just missed her
and hit a tree not 3 inches away from her, causing it to catch on fire and
crack. A blur of red, green, white and other various coloured curses flew past
her. Not one hitting her and she weaved through the trees.
Sensing them catching up to her, she sent three killing curses behind her. They
hit their mark. “That slowed them down,” she whispered while smirking. Knowing
that the other death eaters would be too busy seeing if their fellow members
were alive or not, she allowed herself to slow down. She breathed a sigh of
relief as she finally caught her breath.
“Better now than never,” she said aloud as she began drawing runes in a
circular shape on the muddy forest floor. Standing in the circle surrounding by
all different runes, power, strength, transfer, all important for the ritual.
She began chanting Latin underneath her breath and she took out a ring from her
bag and slipped it on her finger. Still chanting, she then grabbed the potion
and took out the stopper. She stopped chanting to take the potion. A grey storm
like smoke began to form and twist around her body. She heard shouting and
commotion going on outside of the smoke, but couldn’t actually see anything.
Suddenly there was a tightening sensation in her stomach and then she was
sitting, on a train. She blinked.
“Carina?” a voice called questionably.
“Yes?” Hermione, no Carina answered.
“Is everything okay?” A pretty girl with blonde hair and blue eyes asked,
waving her hand in front of Carina’s face. “Just fine,” answered Hermione, a
smirk slowly migrating onto her face. She had done it.
***** Meeting Him *****
Chapter Notes
     One Step Forward, Fifty-Four Years Back
     Chapter Two: Meeting Him
     Hi everyone! I’m so shocked that people actually want to read this
     story haha. I will also be in Sydney all week so I won’t be able to
     update for a little. Not too long, you probably wouldn’t even notice
     but this is just in case you do! Well, into the story then!
     DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN J.K ROWLINGS CHARACTERS FROM THE SERIES
     HARRY POTTER, IF I DID HERMIONE WOULD BE BADASS (more than she
     already is of course). Mentions of rape, sexual situations and
     violence. You have been warned.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Hermione was very pleased with herself. She had successfully transported
herself into to Carina Black’s body, and regained all of the previous owner’s
memories. Who would have thought that, little-miss-know-it-all-innocent-
Granger, was not so innocent after all.
As Hermione started dosing off due to the boring talk all the girls in the
compartment were having (try hearing girls talk about boys for 5 hours), she
suddenly perked up hearing a familiar name. “What did you just say?” asked
Hermione suddenly interested.
“I was talking about Tom, Tom Riddle. Your younger brother knows him, Cygnus
right? Anyway, I was just telling Cas over here how well mannered and handsome
he is! You know how first years get when they see him! I was just warning her
not to-!” Hermione rolled her eyes at the girl in front of her who she vaguely
remembers called Lyra, and continued to doze off again. She awoke a couple
hours later when it was dark outside from someone waking her. “Car,” a male’s
voice briefly registered to her in her groggy state. She squinted and then
started blinking rapidly as her vision cleared and allowed her to see the face
of the person who woke her up. “Cygnus?” She asked. He had dark hair, almost
black, and grey eyes. The trademark of The Noble House of Black.
The boy smiled. “Yeah, it’s me sis,” Hermione let out a forced smile. Even
though she got some of Carina’s memories, most of them were still coming back
to her, and she still didn’t quite know how her relationship was with her
siblings. The memories she has so far makes Hermione think she didn’t have much
of a relationship with her siblings. Perhaps this would be harder than she
though it would be.
“We’re almost at Hogwarts, so you better start getting ready,” Cygnus said.
“Where did everyone else go? Why didn’t the girls wake me up?” Hermione said in
a confused tone.
Cygnus looked at her weirdly. “They always go to try and get a glimpse of Tom
changing,” he shivered with a disgusted look on his face. “I thought you would
be with them, but when you weren’t I came to see if you were okay. Thank me
later.” He then stood up and left without letting her get another word in.
Great, she thought face-palming herself. It’s only been 5 hours and she’s
already made a mistake. She sighed and got up. Looking for her trunk. Hm, that
will be easy, just look for the most expensive one, she sneered. She found her
trunk after looking for a couple minutes, and couldn’t help but admire it. It
was a mahogany trunk with the initials C.B carved into in with a beautiful
glittery green. And of course, it had a diamond incrusted lock. Hermione
scoffed.
After getting dressed and putting her trunk back, all the girls slowly filtered
in looking depressed. “What?” Hermione sneered, “Didn’t get to catch an eyeful
of Tom?” she laughed. A rather pudgy girl stood up and growled. “Shut up
Carina! Just because your brother hangs around him doesn’t mean he will ever
like you!”
“Calm down Milly!” A young girl cried. “Tom’s never even had a girlfriend! So,
he defiantly doesn’t like her!” The compartment full of girls all started
murmuring and glaring at Hermione.
“I think you should leave.” Said one girl, others saying things like ‘Yeah
leave!’ and ‘No one wants you here!’
“Fine! It’s not like I want to be here anyway. Look at all of you, hoping some
boy will come and snatch you away? Half of you are already promised! You sicken
me. Behaving like lowly muggles!” Woah, she thought. Where did that come from?
A lot of the girls looked away ashamed and guilty, but some were just down
right furious. Hermione turned around and stormed out, her black hair flowing
behind her. As she walked out of the compartment, slamming the door behind her
for good measure, she saw her brother pop his head out of the compartment with
a large grin on his face. “What was that all about Carina?” he asked silently
laughing.
“Shut up,” Hermione growled, trying to find another compartment to endure the
next hour or so it would take to get to Hogwarts. The last thing she heard
before her compartment door shut was him laughing. She scowled.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Hermione didn’t realise how many students there was until she saw it for her
own eyes. She now realised why there were so many classrooms from her time.
There must have been at least twice the number of students here than there was
in 1998. Must have been because of the first war, she thought sadly.
As she was walking into the great hall, she almost started walking to the
Gryffindor table before someone yanked her to their side. “What are you doing?”
whispered a very angry Walburga Black. “Nothing,” She whispered back, now
walking towards the Slytherin table. Once sat down, she allowed herself to take
in her surroundings. The great hall hadn’t changed much. Still the same
paintings and ghost. The only difference was the teachers and headmaster.
Headmaster Dippet, she though with a quirk to her lips. Someone sat next to her
and she jumped. “Merlin Carina, what’s been going on with you lately? First you
yell at the girls and now you’re all jumpy. Did something happen that you
didn’t tell me about?” A girl, about 5’8 with long blonde hair. She was
breathtaking in short.
“No Druella, I’m fine, it’s just that mother has been on my back again. She
wants me to get married and out of the house before seventh year. I keep
rejecting all the men mother and father have tried to promise me to. I’m
starting to think they might try women next because of all the men I’ve
rejected.”
“Oh.” Druella said simply, “Well you know you’re always welcome at my home.
You’re like family.”
“Thanks Ella,” Hermione said. The reason Hermione could be so relaxed around
Druella was because she knew Carina had known Druella her whole life, and they
had been friends pretty much since birth. It was weird to be so friendly to
someone who had supported someone who killed thousands of muggleborns and
muggles a like. But, since she had developed all of Carina’s thoughts, feelings
and memories, it was much easier to act like some stuck up pureblood.
Druella smiled at the dark-haired beauty, silently wishing she had her gorgeous
long locks and striking grey eyes. She had always praised the dark beauty of
The Noble House of Black. She would never tell Carina this, but she had always
been eyeing her younger brother, Cygnus. He was two years younger than them and
he was quite cute. She hoped they could get together someday.
But no, she would never tell Carina this. She would just get grossed out and
angry that another one of her friends likes her brother. So, she wouldn’t do
that to her. She would wait and see if Cygnus wants to be with her first,
before she ruins her relationship with her best friend.
Hermione gave a quiet sigh of relief as Druella fell silent. Even if she could
hold a conversation with Druella she preferred not to.
Suddenly, Druella stiffened and looked down at her plate. Hermione however, did
the opposite. Before she was pushing at her food, moving it around her plate,
when she noticed out of the corner of her eye, Druella stiffen. She looked up
and to her left side (Druella was at her right), and saw a very handsome seven-
teen year old Tom Riddle. He had dark brown hair and beautiful blue/green eyes.
He looked up at her as if he sensed her staring. He gave her a charming smile
that didn’t quite reach her eyes. He nodded at her before her brother Cygnus
sat in front of Tom. “Cygnus,” she whispered, “Where is Alphard?”
He shrugged. “Probably talking to Potter and his gang. I don’t know what he
sees in those blood traitors,” he said, getting louder at the end of his
sentence.
She gave him a stern look. An indication that what he said wasn’t reciprocated.
Suddenly, Tom who had stayed silent, watching the scene before him, spoke up.
“You’re Carina Black, I’m Tom Riddle. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Your brother
speaks so highly of you.” Her brother blushed before murmuring something
incoherently. Tom grabbed her hand and pulled it to his lips where he laid a
kiss upon the back of her hand. She would have blushed and stammered if she had
not known who and what he was to become.
“Pleasure,” she whispered. She hoped she didn’t look as nervous as she felt. He
just gave her a bone chilling smile before he whispered back, “No, the pleasure
is all mine.”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
She felt the many girls glaring holes into her back as she made the long walk
to her dorm in the dungeons. Looking behind her every now and again to make
sure no one was going to hex her. She faintly recalled getting to the painting
and muttering the password ‘pure-blood’ and walked up to the girl’s dorm.
Silently cursing how far they were. She finally found her way to her dorm and
she opened the door, groaning out loud this time as she noticed her trunk and
bed were at one of the beds at the very end. She vaguely remembered placing a
silencing charm and protection spell on her bed from habits and collapsed on
her bed.
 
Hello everybody! I hope you enjoyed that! I wasn’t able to make it too long
since I’m leaving for Sydney tomorrow for a week. The next update may be a bit
later. A thanks to everyone who reviewed, favourited and kudos’s! Much love
-XxThe_Dark_LadyxX
Chapter End Notes
     Hello everybody! I hope you enjoyed that! I wasn’t able to make it
     too long since I’m leaving for Sydney tomorrow for a week. The next
     update may be a bit later. A thanks to everyone who reviewed,
     favourited and kudos’s! Much love
     -XxThe_Dark_LadyxX
End Notes
     Thanks to everybody reading! I hope you enjoyed the first chapter/
     prologue. I know it was short, but the next chapters will be longer I
     promise. I will try to update every week/every two weeks. Please
     review <3.
     - XxTheDarkLadyxX
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