What if Hermione Was Reborn With All Her Memories and Abilities

The Department of Mysteries is silent at three in the morning. Minister Hermione Granger stands inside the Time Chamber, robes the colour of midnight ink, hair greyed at the temples. Decades have settled into her face. A junior Unspeakable trembles beside her, holding a fractured Time-Turner that hums with a wrong, sour note. Unspeakable George Osric(panicked): Minister, the casing has split. The sand is moving on its own. Hermione(calm): Step back. Slowly. She raises her wand. Sand spirals out