Title: You say Evil like it's a bad thing

Pairing: Hermione/Draco/Lucius

Category: Darkfic, Graphic Violence

Disclaimer: We all know the brilliant J.K Rowling owns these characters. I make no money from this.

Summary: When Hermione Granger finds out on her eighteenth birthday that she was adopted it changes her entire life. Not only is she a pureblood witch but also she was born from two of the worst death eaters to have ever lived. When her two best friends and schoolmates abandon Hermione she starts to see things in a different light.

Author's Note: This is a sort of remake to my story You Say Evil like it's a bad thing on . Unlike the other story, which stars Ginny/Draco/Lucius, this one is with our favorite girl Hermione. For the purpose of this story Snape killed Dumbledore and ran off without Draco being present therefore Draco is allowed to attend school.

Warning: Malfoycest, Blood Play, Character Deaths, Torture.

Dear, Miss Granger

First and foremost I wish you a very happy birthday. I know you must be curious as to why I would be writing to you. In order for you to understand I must start from the beginning. During the first war Tom Riddle had many followers, many faithful servants willing to do anything and everything for him. None of these followers however, were as faithful as Melinda and Fox Walker. The Walkers were Tom's right hand; some even believed that the Walker's hate and evil rivaled those of Tom Riddle himself.

On the night of the death of Lily and James Potter, very few know the real story of what happened. Melinda and Fox Walker arrived at the Potter's that night with Voldemort. They tortured and killed Lily and James while Voldemort sent the killing curse at Harry. When the curse rebounded and killed Voldemort it caused an explosion destroying the house and Melinda and Fox Walker with it. Very few people also knew that Melinda and Fox had a small child, a little girl who at the time was being watched over in Walker Manor by house elves while her parents were away. Once I was informed of the deaths of Lily, James, Melinda, and Fox I took it upon myself to rescue both baby Walker and baby Potter.

You are aware of course where Young Mr. Potter was placed. I had to leave him with his aunt and uncle for both protection and the assurance that growing up muggle would keep the fame and fortune from going to his head. He would learn to appreciate everything given to him as well as the value of friendship. I believed the same for Young Miss Walker. Being born from the most notorious death eaters to have ever lived comes with equal if not more fame than getting rid of the darkest wizard our world has ever known.

I know you are still curious as to why I am informing you of all this and I assure you I will get there. After placing Mr. Potter with his family I continued on to another muggle town where I met a young couple that were unable to conceive. I spoke to them for a long while informing them of certain things and what they could expect from a magical child. They eagerly took the baby in and watched over her until her letter arrived to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I am sure you know where I am going with this now Miss Granger or rightfully Miss Walker. I know this is a lot to process and I hope you understand why I did what I did. I wanted you and Mr. Potter to grow up without the sure fire pressures of society, to be ordinary children with ordinary problems.

I hope you can one day forgive an old man for only wanting what was best.

Sincerely,

Albus Dumbledore

Hermione Walker, once Hermione Granger, stared out of the window of the Hogwarts Express thinking of the letter Professor McGonagall had given to her a few days after Professor Dumbledore's funeral. McGonagall informed Hermione that she had also received a letter from Dumbledore explaining the situation and giving her instructions on how to help Hermione claim her rightful name and fortune. Hermione had lived in denial for almost the entire summer while she helped Ron and Harry with researching for the Horcruxes. McGonagall however informed her that though the situation was unfortunate all pureblood's had to be registered into wizarding society by law. So, it was with a heavy heart that Hermione claimed her name and fortune. Walker Manor was now accessible to her but Hermione had yet to step foot in it. Merlin only knew what kind of dark evil things happened in that house.

"Mione?" Harry called breaking Hermione from her thoughts. "What's wrong with you? You've been really distracted lately."

"Yeah," Ron chipped in. "We thought you'd be happy about coming back to school."

Hermione looked over at her friends. Her eyes landed on Harry and she felt guilt consume her just like its been doing since she found out her parent's were the ones that made Harry an orphan. She had yet to tell them about the letter and its contents. She was scared of their reaction, of what they would do if they found out who she really was. Unfortunately she knew she'd have to tell them soon now that they were going back to school. It would be hard to hide when she went by the name Walker now.

Hermione gave them a weak smile, "I am. I am happy to be back I just…I can't help but think of Dumbledore and the you know what's we're supposed to be searching for."

Harry nodded solemnly. "Yeah, I know what you mean. I have no idea where to start but at least we've got the library at school to help us."

"And with Hermione as head girl we have access to the restricted section." Ron added.

Their compartment door opened and in walked in Ginny, Dean, Neville, and Luna. They all sat down and began talking animatedly. Hermione participated very little into their conversation. Twenty minutes later she got up to head into the Heads compartment with Ron who was once again a prefect. Hermione looked around at everyone noting that all the prefects were there. The only person missing was the Head boy. As if on cue the door slid open to reveal Draco Malfoy with his trademark smirk and a shiny head boy badge pinned on his robes.

"Malfoy!" Ron said loudly his eyes widening.

"Malfoy? You're head boy?" Hermione said incredulously.

Malfoy stared at Hermione his grey eyes boring into hers. Hermione swallowed thickly feeling for some reason very exposed. Malfoy walked inside stood close to Hermione and leaned in to whisper. "Surprised? Walker?"

Hermione gasped jumping away from him as if burned.

"Oi!" Ron said getting up to face off with Malfoy. "Stay away from her!"

Malfoy smirked again his eyes never leaving Hermione's frightened ones. He knew! And if Malfoy knew it meant his father knew as well. It was common knowledge that Malfoy Senior was a death eater and Malfoy was following in his father's footsteps. If they knew she was a Walker then they also knew her parents were death eaters as well.

"Twenty points from Gryffindor for not minding your own business Weasel." Malfoy answered.

Ron sputtered angrily taking his wand out but Hermione intervened. "Sit down and put your wand away Ron before I take points off Gryffindor. There's no fighting on the train. I can take care of myself."

Red-faced Ron sat down glaring at Malfoy. Hermione cleared her throat and tried not to stutter as she spoke to the prefects about their duties. She could feel Malfoy's stare throughout the entirety of her speech. After she was done she addressed him without looking his way.

"Do you have anything to add Malfoy?"

"Yes," Malfoy said his eyes boring a hole in Hermione's back. "Everyone out. We've got some head duties to discuss."

All of the prefects stood and left one by one except for Ron. He was glaring daggers at Malfoy refusing to move from Hermione's side.

"Are you deaf as well as dumb? I said out Weasel." Malfoy sneered.

"I'm not going anywhere Ferret! Do you really think you're fooling anyone Malfoy? You're a death eater. And if you think I'm leaving you here with Hermione you're off your rocker." Ron said loudly.

Hermione met Malfoy's eyes and he raised an eyebrow at her. Sighing she turned to Ron. "It's okay Ron. Malfoy knows better than to try anything on the train. Especially if he can lose his head boy status."

Ron looked at Hermione in disbelief. "You're joking right?"

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Ron, the faster you go the faster I can meet up with you. I'll be fine. It's not like I don't have my wand."

Ron finally headed towards the door but not before stopping to threaten Malfoy if he tried anything. Malfoy didn't even spare him a glance. Once the door was closed behind Ron, Hermione turned to Malfoy.

"What do you want Malfoy?" Hermione hissed.

Malfoy grinned. "Now, now, now Walker is that the way you treat a fellow child of death eaters?"

Hermione glared at him. "Don't call me that. I will always be a Granger."

"Oh come now Walker don't be that way," Malfoy said circling her slowly. "You may have been raised by those muggles, but pure blood runs in your veins, death eater blood runs in your veins."

"It's not about blood Malfoy or what kind of people ones parents were. It's where you come from. What kind of person you are now." Hermione spat.

Malfoy chuckled darkly, "Oh, such naiveté. You'll soon learn Walker. What will your little friends think when they find out? Or Scar head? "

Hermione didn't bother to hear anymore and stormed out of the compartment. Malfoy was wrong. Harry and Ron will understand. They had to.