Truth in all the Lies
"Imust find her!"
"But…my Lord! It will be almost impossible!"
"Anything is possible for Lord Voldemort! Now go and find her!"
"Yes, my Lord. Right away sir."
At the Granger's House
BAM! The door burst open and flew towards the back wall. Hermione's mother screamed. Her father ran over to protect her, not caring about Hermione.
"YOU! Get the damn DOOR!" her father yelled.
"Yes Father, I'm going!" she said, scared of what her father would do.
As she was walking towards the door, a man in a black cloak and a Death Eater's mask walked in. She gasped. He asked her in a slithery voice, "You arrrre Herrrmione Grrrangerrr arrre you not?"
"Yes… I am…" she whispered, timidly.
"Come with me," he said.
"But-"
"NO BUTS!" he roared, "the Dark Lord needs to see you."
"t-th-th-the D-dark L-l-lord?"
"Yesssss."
"Um…ok." She replied.
"No regrets?"
"I just want to get out of this house and these mofo's I call parents."
"goooood…"
Later
"He wishes to see you and hellllp youuu…" he said while walking up the blood red carpet towards the Dark Lord's throne.
She looked around. There were dead people everywhere. Dead and dying people.
"W-what is all this?" she asked.
"This is my Death Chamber," a voice bellowed from the surrounding shadows.
That person then stepped out and Hermione gasped. It was Voldemort.
"W-w-why do you want me?" she stuttered.
"I have always wanted to meet my daughter."
"You-your d-daughter?"
"You know that you were adopted, right?"
"Y-yes…"
"I am your real father."
"R-really?"
"Yesssss…"
"Sweet!"
"Excuse me?"
"Ihated my adoptive parents."
"Now why would that be?"
"They always abused me."
"They WHAT!?"
"abused me"
"Ohhh, now they are going to die! Let us go…" he bellowed.
They walked out of the Death Chamber, all the death eaters following, ready to kill.
At the Granger's House, Once Again…
Voldemort stalked up to the "little" house.
Granger's POV
The door burst open and flew against the back wall, along with Mr. Granger, who had just finished fixing it.
"WHAT THE F-" he stopped when he saw his "daughter" and her real father.
He stood up shakily, and asked, almost in a whisper, "what are you doing here, Tom?"
"I have to make you pay for what you have done to my daughter."
"I haven't done shit."
"Yes, you have. You have been abusing her. Not training her like I told you to all those years ago."
"I-I thought t-that was what you m-meant…"
"WHAT YOU THOUGHT I MEANT! I wanted her to go to boxing and karate and gymnastics, and other things to make her stronger! Not ABUSE her!"
"I-I'm sorry, s-sir."
Voldemort got out his wand and looked like he was going to hex the man into oblivion, but instead he just put the spell, 'Serpensortia,' onto him, making him have cuts all over that were continuously bleeding. Then he and and his long-lost daughter and the troop of death eaters all left, sniggering.
Well, that was my first chapter! just so you know, i don't own anything except the plot, although i wish that Draco Malfoy was mine.
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