A/N, first HP Fic, first Daark!fic, please no flames. If you do not like this theme, pairing, or anything else then by all means, stop reading. I am not holding you under the imperious curse.

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Harry looked around the graveyard shaken. Cedric stood slowly. A hooded figure strode towards them.

"Harry Potter, it has been so long." The voice was chilling and coarse, snakelike.

"You." He felt murderous.

"Hello Harry, Cedric Diggory I presume?"

"Who's asking?"

"Why, my dear boy, you surely know of me. I am the Dark Lord, Voldemort himself." Shimmering green eyes blinked from beneath the man's hood. When it fell back they were greeted by the image of a dark haired, pale man with power practically radiating off of him.

"What do you want with me? Trying to kill me for the third time?"

"Kill you? Heavens no. Not yet anyways. You see, the night of Halloween thirteen years ago, you stole something from me. And now I intend to take it back. Stupefy!" The older boy fell to the ground.

"You were so fooled. So sorry Potter. But the Lord's orders were simple." More hooded witches and wizards arrived. A chant began to rise.

"Antiqua spirituum, Susurrat de tenebris ad virginem parere veritati Et revertatur in locum suum inter tenebras nostrae reginae. Laetamini in mentem eorum, et ostende eis placewithin circulus caeruleus est."

Peter grasped Harry's restrained arms, knife raised high. As it came down his blood struck the ground. A few drops fell into a cauldron. Grimacing, Peter slashed his own arm. Voldemort had the strangest look on his face as he dropped a bone into the bubbling potion.

"Blood of my enemy, he who hath stolen them from me what I hold close.
Flesh of my servant, he who hides in the shadows as I do.
Bone of my father, he who abandoned his own as I shall not." The last line held more malice than Harry could have imagined. "Come home, my daughters."

Hermione sat amongst the Gryffindors and other Harry supporters. She'd felt queasy for a while, wondering what was happening. Suddenly it hit a peak, ripping through her body. Strange feelings coursed over her. Brief memories.

"She will be extremely powerful. You know that Tom."

"They both will, my love."

"I am afraid. James Potter has nearly found us this time. I believe we have a spy among the deatheaters."

"My dearest Nagini, I know. But they will not take our daughters. Thaana and Serenewill be fine."

"My Lord Voldemort, my Tom, I know that they will. Their strength comes from their blood. The blood of Salazar."

FLASH

"My daughters, you will be strong. If ever you are taken, they who stole you will regret it. The Blood of Slytherin will triumph over that of Gryffindor and this timeless rivalry will end with their death, my precious children."

FLASH

"There they are. The bitch children of Lord Voldemort."

"I still don't support this. They are just children. They are barely older than our child, James."

"They are monsters. Their mother is an abomination and their father is a demon. They will benefit from being torn from him."

"James Potter you will listen to me right now. Return those girls to their parents or I will leave. And I will take Harry with me."

"You muggleborn bitch. Do not threaten me again or you will never see your son again so help me merlin." The man pulled out a wand, glaring at the redheaded witch"

"You will regret this."

"No I won't. Our son will know his task. To watch the girls and influence them. Turn them our way. As much as they can with their parentage."

FLASH

"Thank you. I do not usually spare muggleborns, but you are different. You have led me back to my children. THank you. Their mother and I miss them so much." A dark haired man held her up to the sky, love in his eyes. "My daughter, my darling daughter. Thank the gods you have been found. We love you so much. Never doubt that. Don't."

"I never agreed with my husband, Voldmort. Hurry. Stun me and run, before he gets home. He will hopefully believe the ruse. Obliviate me too." He raised his wand o do as she said when a second man ran in. She now knew him as James Potter.

"No! James! Please don't! Just give them back to him."

"Lily, you little bitch. I told you not to do anything. I told you that you would never seem Harry again. And it was the truth. Stupefy!" The flash of green hit the redheaded witch in the chest. Voldemort watched the woman who'd returned him to his daughters fall.

"I suggest you leave while you can."

"No. You must die."

"I am surprised you struck your own wife. It is such a shocker to me. I thought you loved her."

"Her? She isn't even Harry's mother. Just a replacement, charmed to think she was his mother. Just a toy. A defective one it appears."

"Idiot. You will fail."

"I think not." The two began to duel over the crib. She felt herself slip from her father's arms when he fell. Not dead. But almost. She couldn't let this man who loved her die. There was something. A connection Desperation filled her and a blast of light, pure green and silver struck from her. The dark haired man fell, stunning her father.

"I can't kill you. But I can make sure you never see them again. They will never know you." His wand pointed at her. "Obliviate. Dimisissem." Her mind went blank as her father's body vanished.

Hermione flashed back into reality. Was it true? JAMES Potter stole her from her parents, who were Voldemort and Nagini, whoever that was, and she had a sister? She glanced around. Draco Malfoy looked around, eyes meeting hers. He focused on her, nodding. He knew she knew. He pointed to the far corner where a white haired girl looked up from the crowd to meet her eyes. It was her. Her sister. That connection flare to life. Draco pointed again. This time towards a dark part of the amphitheater. Somewhere they could leave from unseen. SHe made her way there. The blond boy smirked at her.

"So I've been waiting nearly fifteen years to meet the mysterious Thaana Riddle and she's the most famous "Muggleborn" around? Irony much? And the lovely Luna Riddle is Miss Lovegood? THe world has a sense of humor."

"Quiet Malfoy. Were the visions true?" I glared.

"Depends. What'd you see?"

"Voldemort and a woman standing over us talking. We were babies. Then James Potter stole us, Lily fought, brought our father to us, but he failed is saving us?"

"Yeah that's true. You are actually Thaana Riddle, daughter of Lord Voldemort, Heir of Slytherin, and his wife Nagini."

"I heard that was his snake." I asked.

"Everything will be explained soon. After tonight the school year will end early. You will both be on the Express home tomorrow. Meet me on the train. If you want to, I will make sure you get home." He glanced between us. Luna had said very little. "Your Gryffindor Pal is facing your father. That's what gave you back your memories." THe clarification let me breathe out a sigh.

"I want to go. I have to understand a few things." Luna said.

"I'm in too."

"Lovely. Now, go back to your seats and don't act suspicious. Moody can be trusted. He's not really Moody." I blinked, walking back. Ron leaned over.

"Where you been? Stuffs happening here." His voice was seriously getting on my nerves.

"Look, I don't know about you, but I can't stay in one place for extremely long periods of time. i won't ask you to excuse me for getting some air because frankly I don't need you too."

"What's got your knickers in a twist?"

"Language Ronald Weasley! Hemione is simply stressed out. Your best friend is out there in that maze facing who know's what!"

More like You-Know-Who… My mind said gleefully. When did I become happy about this? Maybe when I realized that his father kidnapped me and tried to kill my father. That must be right. SUddenly Harry flashed back into the arena with the cup and a shaking Cedric Diggory. Guess he survived. My eyes streaked towards two blonds. One was my sister. The other was a mystery. Our eyes met and something flickered. Recognition. I wondered if I known him at all. I don't remember yet. Harry and Cedric were both trembling. They called out that Voldemort was back.

"Act. Put on the show I know you can Granger, I mean, Lady Slytherin." The voice my my head murmured. I grinned. I was a Lady Slytherin. I was my family line We were the best liars, the best sneaks. With this in mind I pushed my way through the crowd. Professor McGonagall waved me forward.

"He's had a rough night If what they say is true then we have a very rough future." I nodded. Seems I'm doing a lot of that these days.

It was morning. My things were packed. Daco told us to meet him on the train. I would need an excuse. The boys were waiting. Things had gone mostly as Draco had predicted. We were leaving for London shortly, but the fake Moody was caught. He was Kissed immediately. People believed Harry when he talked about Voldemort. I mean Father. That would take some getting used to. I thought about how my feelings had changed with those few memories. An hour before the contest I was completely alongside Harry.. Then I found out he may have betrayed me. Was James even dead? Was Lily? But she wasn't his mother. Did Harry know? I would have to ask my father.

Ron, Harry, and I were on the train. Harry went to sleep the moment it was moving so I only had to get past Ron. My excuse was pretty simple. But he would fall for it.

"Guys, I gotta go."

"What's up?"

"I took up helping out a third year with her studies. Her parents were killed by Voldemort when she was only a few months old and she lives with her relatives. Hearing that he's back really shook her up. I should check on her. You probably won't see me again on the train but I'll owl you when I can. Mum and Dad finally said I can get an owl once we move to a new place this summer."

"Congrats!" Ron said softly. Harry barely twitched in his sleep. I grabbed my trunk and made my way towards Luna's car. Draco followed me in.

"Okay. The plan is extremely simple. You will confund your "parents" into leaving without you. Then you will meet up with my father. He will take us to your father. I know you both have a lot of questions." Malfoy looked between us.

"Yeah. We do." The train pulled up to the station. It was time for me to do my work. My wand was up my sleeve, waiting.

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