Discliamer: I do not and will never own Harry Potter. The wonderful JKR does.
A/N: Heya. Just wanted to let you guys know this is my first attempt at a writing a fanfic so please bear with me. I hope you guys will support me. Thanks and read on. Remember to preess the review button when you're done.
Summary: Everyone thinks they know who Hermione Granger is but they're wrong. So, who's the real girl behind the mask she's wearing? A twist of romance and tragic deaths occurs. Welcome to my world.
Pairings: Draco/Hermione/Blaise
Chapter 1 – The Real Me
Everyone thinks they know who I am. Hermione Granger is what I'm called. The perfect little girl. Sure, I'm studious. I love reading and trying out new things. I'm filled with determination and knowledge. The famous Harry Potter and Ron Weasley are my best friends. I'm probably the brightest witch in Hogwarts and I'm a member of The Order of The Phoenix. Can life get any better or worse?
Hmmm. I'll tell you. You're all wrong. Each and every one of you. I'm not Hermione Granger. Never was and never will be. I'm something more. Much, much more. Hermione Granger is just a mask I wear because of my father. If people knew who he was, I'd never be accepted into society. And besides, someone's got to do the inside work other than Malfoy. Yes, that's right, I am Lord Voldemort's or shall I say Tom Marvolo Riddle's only daughter. I never knew who my mother was and nobody would tell me. Unfortunately, it will always be that way. I've never been a mudblood but a direct descendant of Salazar Slytherin. Hermione Granger was nothing but the result of a transformation spell I use. My father has taught me everything about The Dark Arts and I'm going to use it.
My name is Marie Claire Riddle and I'm tired of hiding behind my mask.
"Welcome to my world!"
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I know. It's pretty short but that's the first chapter. SO hit the review button and review the fanfic. I accept criticisms as well. (:
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