Hey everyone! This is a new Dramione, I have actually organised my thoughts and planned properly, so expect regular updates, every couple of days!
Title: I Need You
Summary: Hermione Granger returns to Hogwarts to finish her education and a plan to find out her magical heritage. Who just so happens to find out just that, none other than Draco Malfoy. And with that why is she suddenly a seductress? Dramione DM/HG Seventh Year
Pairings: DM/HG, PP/BZ, NL/HA
Rating: M for later chapters, Violence, death and sex (Don't All Dramione's Include That?)
Disclaimer: I in no way own or take credit for the Harry Potter Franchise, just the plot line of this story and a few of the original characters.
Chapter 1 – Herminius
I feel incredibly lucky to be able to wake up and fall asleep in my own comfy bed. I remember the thrill of finding my parents, happy and well in Australia. I remember the awkward and careful business of removing the memory charm I had put upon them before I had left to destroy the Dark Lord. I look around my beautiful and comfy bedroom, I feel relaxed and smile; my parents are back, happy to be home and I am to return to one of favourite places in the world. Hogwarts.
Often during my childhood I was teased for being a "Know-it-all", not just at Hogwarts, it was worse in my primary school. I remember people saying "You're so weird, a weird little know it all!" at nine years old, that hurt. At my primary school (Redroof's Primary school) , the only place I could get away from the mean name calling was at the school library. There, I would read for hours, I liked older books, about magic and werewolves and Vampires. I'm surprised the teachers let me, I guess because I was such a loner, they could do nothing more than let me read my strange books.
When I received my letter from Hogwarts, at the age of eleven, I was beyond happy. At first my parents and I thought it was a joke, but when Professor McGonagall arrived to discuss my position there, we knew it was no joke. She told us all about Hogwarts and then left, for me to spend endless days dreaming about what Hogwarts would be like. When I went to Diagon Alley for the first time, I instantly felt at home and the magical bookstores were ten times more exciting than the muggle stores. I remember buying as many books as I could carry; my parents litterally had to drag me out of Flourish and Blotts!
My parents weren't as worried as I thought they would have been, they just took the news as it was, but never really found it as interesting as I hoped they would.
Eight years later, they still don't really find it that interesting. Although my mum has just got into searching our family history, to find out where the magic comes from.
"Hermione darling!" my mum shouts from downstairs. I jump out of my thoughts, and run downstairs, skipping a step as I always do.
"I think I have found something." My mother looks at her MacBook and smiles back at me.
"Like what?" I look of her shoulder and stare at the screen, it was a "Genes-reunited" on the screen.
"Herminius Granger" She whispers, I stare at the screen, how simular to my name can you get? I wonder. Not just that, but I recognise Herminius with something from the Wizarding World, what exactly I don't know. " I think we have found where your magic comes from" My mother mutters and I laugh. "Ok, now get on with the dishwasher, I'll print this out for you to have a read of later!" I walk around to load the dishwasher with all the dishes we have used today and while my mother prints out the page on my history.
It is strange to think the magic in me has come all the way from late tenth, early eleventh century , and that the magic in my blood is as strong as it is. My mum walks out of the kitchen to go and get on with some work, while leaves the printer whizzing and the piece of paper sliding out. I finish the dishwasher and then take my heritage up to my room.
Hmm, thirty five generations gone and I am here, with the magic that Herminius had. I jump on my bed, and read through the family tree, my mother was correct, there sounds like no magic since then. All of their jobs are normal, doctors, patchwork maker, carpenters, nothing that sounds remotely like a magical job at all. The normal way Wizards hide their jobs are by saying they "work from home" with only sketchy ideas of what they do – "office job" or "works for the government" even "private business".
I put that into a little file I am using to find my history and put that into my trunk. I smile at that trunk, I have used that for six years of my life and now I am using it for the last time. Of course now, I can use expansion spells to make it bigger and to fit even more books and clothes in.
I am nervous about going to Hogwarts this year, it has only been a five months since the battle of Hogwarts and I am terrified we will arrive to the reckage of which we left it.
Sighing, I lay down on my bed, ready for a nap, naps I have been taking a lot more recently and close my eyes, trying not to remember the terrible things that happened last school year.
So thats the first chapter, you will meet my darling Draco in a few chapters, this is just a sort of prologue, the next chapters will also be a LOT longer :)
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