This world was vastly different to the one that Hermione had died in. That world had been forsaken the moment it had killed His child. But this world – this one was untouched. The humans worshipped the false God less piously. In this world, the Dark Lord played a part, masquerading as a mortal to collect followers. Magicals had created enclaves, societies where they roamed free, hidden away from the prying eyes of the mundanes. It was ripe for Him to rule.