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It was nearing midnight and I was getting tired of reading the same book over and over again. The only book ever written on the blood inheritance, History of Ancient Bloods. I was wondering if I was going to gain my inheritance like Harry and Malfoy. Harry and Draco inherited their inheritance from their fathers. I still wonder if Draco was right… would I get an inheritance? If so I wonder what it will be.
I fell asleep as I waited and had a horrible dream.
I was standing in a great hall much like Hogwarts surrounded by a dozen other young girls around my age. Sitting upon the throne was a man with long black hair and dark eyes, he was the king, a dark evil king. Standing next to the king was a tall man with long blonde hair and silver eyes. I was chosen to serve in the king's court because I was a witch, but not just any witch. I was a direct descendant of Merlin himself. My grandmother handed me over to the man with blond hair as he smirked at me and whispered "You belong to us for eternity now Janelle." Then branded me with a phoenix on my right shoulder as he bared his fangs at my cries of pain.
I woke with a start to a burning sensation on my right shoulder. A phoenix appeared as the pain receded. Swallowing heavily I grabbed a piece a parchment and scribbled a note to Malfoy. I sent my new owl, Snow, to find Malfoy. While I waited for his reply, Ron's owl flew in with a letter. I took it and the owl flew out. It read:
Hermione,
I think I'm a vampire hunter! What should I do? I don't want to be like Fred and George.
Ron
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The owl swooped in the window and landed gracefully on his bed. Draco was finishing the blood of his latest victim. He took the letter that said:
Draco,
Something strange is going on. I dreamt you were a vampire in a Dark Court. Oh and by the way, you right I didn't get an inheritance just a strange tattoo. Can you help me understand this?
Hermione
Draco was stumped. The smartest, strongest witch of their time need his help. He grinned to himself thinking of the dream HE had just dreamt. The information in her letter was what he needed. The dream he had was that they were side by side as mates. Their little girl running around chasing a puppy. He sent a message back and followed the owl back to Hermione's home.