Harry Potter was unremarkable, to say the least or so he’d been told all his life. With a head full of dark unruly hair and a scar across his forehead. He wore thin wire rimmed glasses that didn't do much to detract from his stunning green eyes. Everything changed after his eleventh birthday came around. He found out the truth about his past or as much as Hagrid would tell him. He was a wizard. Hermione Granger had always been an outcast, no matter where she went. She was hoping that Hogwarts would lead to a new life and friends. She hadn't been expecting just what her life would turn into. Together, they would conquer the darkness that was coming for them.