I do not own any of these characters, as they belong to J.K Rowling.
Chapter 1
Hermione Granger heard murmuring voices outside her door, and knew that her parents were in trouble. She opened her eyes and shot out of bed as fast as she could, and tip toed to her bedroom door.
"But sir, the boy isn't here, why are we here when we know he is with his Aunt and Uncle far away from this very house?" said a voice that she recognized at once. Lucious Malfoy was hardly a man that Hermione wanted in her house… she was about to take out her wand and surprise Mr. Malfoy when a second voice answered the question asked.
"You stupid idiot! Who dares question the dark lord; the dark lord always knows what to do, and why he is doing it. Any real follower of mine would never question my ideas or what I do. Now Lucious, I'll give you one answer, so help me god, I hope you don't intend to question me again. We are here to collect this stupid girl, and take her back to Malfoy manner, where we will torture, and possibly kill to get answers. She may fight back, but she'll have no choice but to come… and it's her life, or her parents."
Now Hermione was scared, for her life… but most of all her parents. She thought of all the reasons as to why that bastard Lucious Malfoy and he who must not be named was outside her bedroom door… but she didn't understand why. "What answers do I know?" she asked herself, and she listened to more clues as to why these men were in her house.
"Now master, I know the Mudblood"… Lucious started, but was quickly cut off by the dark lord. "Don't you dare call her a mudblood, you ignorant man. You know very well that Miss Hermione Granger is in fact not a mudblood at all, and if she was, she wouldn't still be alive and still be listening to this conversation."
Hermione had barely made it out of the doors way before it was blown off its hinges. Standing in the door way was a very tall man. She never knew what He who must not be named would like, but she never thought that he would like this. He was bald, had a snake like nose, and two beady red eyes glaring into her innocent soul. The man hiding behind the dork lord was Lucious Malfoy, and did he ever look the same since the last time she had seen him 4 years ago.
Hermione then looked away from Lucious and back to the dark lord, who was still glaring into her soul like it was his own. She was about to speak, when the dark lord held up his was towards her. "At long last we meet, Hermione Black". Then everything went dark.
