A Scent for Apathy

Hermione goes back in time and incites the greatest reform the wizarding world has ever known. But first, she must solve the mystery of her failed Amortentia brew, lest she get a Troll mark on the road to redemption of all wizardkind. "This can't possibly be right, sir. I followed all the instructions," she muttered. "My potion smells like death." Time turner fix-it fic. HG/TR.