Okay y'all this is my first Harry Potter Fanfiction! Yes Hermione is a real pureblood, and her eyes features will be a little different. Most Characters will be a little OC but I just like everyone to have a nice and evil side. Her parents are both Death Eaters sadly but it gets better. Please no flames! Feedback would help too!

She was at the tender age of seven when it all began. Her parents didn't kiss her goodnight anymore nor did her grandparents come and visit. She spent more time with family friends than with her actual family. She never cried or asked questions because she was smart and a good listener, she knew her parents did what the adults called "evil" things and had to be gone major parts of the year. What she didn't understand was the difference between "good" and "evil". Didn't everyone want to be good? But everyone she knew wasn't good they did bad things, she held her hands over her ears while she slept to escape, to keep the nightmares away.

She sat in the foyer of the Malfoy home while her nanny Lynda busied herself staring at the closest mirror. She was a useless old bat but of course Hermione would never say that. She was used to the expensive artifacts and paintings surrounding her, since her home was arranged in the same elegant manor. Her parents had been gone for three months and she began missing them tremendously and Lynda provided little comfort. The silver snake necklace her parents gave her shone proudly on her chest shining occasionally in the dim light, she kept good care of it because it was hers and hers alone. Hermione heard light footsteps descending the stairs before a blonde boy her age bounded up to her a smile on his pale face. His pale eyebrows shot upwards when he noticed her sitting there. He was rather short wearing black dress pants and a white button up shirt and black shoes one untied.

"Who are you" he asked in a bored tone.

She was slightly offended by his tone but remembering her manners said calmly,

" Hermione Granger, and who are you"

" I'm Draco Malfoy! everyone knows that unless they're stupid, are you stupid?

" Of course I'm not stupid! At least I can tie my shoes!" she said with a huff crossing her arms her cheeks getting pink with anger.

He starred at his feet for a second and then glared with all his seven year old might at her smug smile.

"You're just a silly girl!"

"You're just a stinky Boy!"

"Well at least my hair isn't brown like poop"

"Poop! Your hair looks like PeePee!"

With one last huff she forgot all her manners and etiquette and tackled the little boy to the ground, ripping her dress and scuffing her shoes. They rolled in a little heap until Lynda managed to haul Hermione off of Draco. By then a tall blonde man and women stood amused by the entrance to the living room.

"Hermione", Hermione's eyes snapped up to look at the blonde women before answering with a weak, "yes Ma'am?"

"My name is Narcissa and this is my husband Lucius, I see you've met Draco I'm assuming he was rude to you during your first meeting?" She said with a disapproving tone beckoning him to her side.

" N..No Ma'am it was my fault I didn't mean to cause trouble" she replied starring at her now scuffed up shoes.

"I highly doubt a perfect young lady like you would start a fight with a boy without being provoked" She said with a wink.

Hermione warmed up to Narcissa immediately although her name was hard to say. Her husband stared with a blank impression but seemed nice enough, finally she returned her gaze to the scowling boy who was now holding his mother's hand.

" Draco apologize" his father drawled out sternly.

"She started it" Draco boldly stated puffing his little chest in the air.

The disapproving glare was enough to set him back in his place. With reluctance he marched up to Hermione with all his young swagger and held out his hand offering a small smile

"I'm sorry for being mean.. Would you like to be my friend?"

She starred at his hand then smiled widely and pulled him into a hug.

"Yes I would like to be your friend"

Draco pulled away immediately bolting from the room with bright red cheeks screaming "COOTYS!"

Hermione knew from that point on she would have a friend for life.

Draco parents whom she nicknamed Cissa and Lu showed her around for the remainder of the day. Her favorite part was the stables, they had every type of animal imaginable even a baby Longhorn dragon they let her childishly name Draco after her new friend. Draco finally came out of hiding and showed her his toys and told her what she could and couldn't touch, and within the hour they both have fake swords and proceeding to whack each other into childhood submission. By the end of the day Hermione was happier than she had been in a long time, Cissa even told her she could come back! Lynda helped her into her coat and she bid the Malfoy family goodbye and walked out the door with Lynda to the portkey. Hermione vowed on that day that she always wanted to be happy and would be a good person and never do an evil deed. If only all childhood dreams came true.