A/N: This is a different look on "The Kidnapped Daughter." This is when Hermione is adopted differently. She's not a Zabini, but a Malfoy. Her name is based off of "The Spy." This is a way for me to relieve writer's block. Feel free to flame. I'm trying a third person omniscient point of view, different from the third person limited that I usually do.

Rating: T

Pairings: Hermione M. and Blaise Z.

Summary: Hermione finds out she's adopted. A shock of her life. R&R.

Prologue: Malfoy Manor:

Narcissa Malfoy smiled as she cradled two babies that she had given birth to. A bundle wrapped in numerous blue blankets held a baby boy by the name of Draco. The other pink bundle carried a little girl named Haley.

Narcissa smiled lovingly at her babies. Suddenly, there was a loud POP, and three people and another baby Apparated into the nursery where Narcissa sat. Narcissa smiled. The first one was her husband, Lucius Malfoy. He was grinning from ear to ear because of the birth.

The other two were Anastasia and Victor Zabini. They, too had a baby boy that Anastasia had given birth to a month ago by the name of Blaise. All were smiling madly.

Contrary to what most people thought, the Malfoys and Zabinis weren't loyal followers of Voldemort. In fact, they were disgusted by Voldemort and ideas, especially since Voldemort was a half-blood. However, to keep from being killed, they pretended to be followers, but were actually spies for the Order.

"Cissy," Anastasia said to Narcissa. "Congratulations on the birth of your children. Draco and Haley are beautiful children. Oh, I cannot believe it! Cissy's given birth! Now that you have a girl, we can betroth her to my son, and our family would be forever united!" Anastasia yelled excitedly. The two families were the best of friends and couldn't wait for the day their families would be united.

"Yes, Ana, I must agree. We must betroth Haley to Blaise. Lucius, you must draw up the contract," said Narcissa.

"Yes, dear, right away," Lucius said obediently, and he fetched a fresh piece of parchment. He whispered the words, "contratia marriaga," and a marriage contract was produced. (A/N: I made it up:))

On it, it said:

Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Malfoy (nee Black) hereby betroth their daughter Haley Felicity Malfoy to Blaise Johnathan Zabini. Anastasia Eloise Zabini (nee Lestrange) (A/N: made it up.) and Victor Johnathan Zabini hereby betroth their son Blaise Johnathan Zabini to Haley Felicity Malfoy.

Both are to be married by their 17th birthday, and a heir produced by their 27th. Consequences will be faced if sufficient heir is not produced.

Severe consequences are to be faced for the breaking of said contract.

After whispering more words, putting a drop of each baby's blood onto the contract, as well as having each set of parents sign it, it became binding and pernament. Blaise Zabini and Haley Malfoy were legally engaged to be married as soon as they reached 17.

Anastasia Zabini and Narcissa Malfoy were dancing with joy that their babies would marry and their families united. After all, the Malfoys and Zabinis were the most powerful pureblooded families.

All were excited to see the day Blaise and Haley married each other.

However, this happiness was not to last. One day, Lucius came home to Malfoy Manor looking sad. He quickly used some floo powder, yelled "Zabini Manor", and stuck his head through his fireplace. He was able to see the Zabini Manor livingroom. This form of communication was preferred, since it was faster than Owl Post. It allowed the user to just show their head in the fireplace of the house of the person they wanted to see.

Victor Zabini saw Lucius's head in the fireplace, and quickly grabbed a chair and sat in front of the fireplace. "Lucius, what's the matter, mate?" he asked Lucius.

"Victor...I have some grave news. Voldemort is rising, and he has demanded that any of his followers who have more than one children to give one up to him. He says that he would personally raise that child. Knowing Voldemort does not wish to offend pureblooded families by demanding the boys of the families, he would want our daughter if he finds out. I can't let that happen. My daughter cannot grow and join the Dark Side. No Malfoys are truly on the Dark Side. Victor...Narcissa will be heartbroken when she finds out. I need you and Ana to come to Malfoy Manor, and we'll sort out a plan to keep Haley safe," said Lucius.

"Coming right away," said Victor. He watched as Lucius's head disappeared. He grabbed Anastasia and Blaise and Apparated to Malfoy Manor.

"Welcome, Victor," said a voice. He was greeted by both Narcissa and Lucius. "Kindly give Blaise to our house-elf, Dobby," said Lucius. He snapped his fingers and a house-elf appeared.

"Master," it said, and bowed low.

"Dobby, please take the Zabinis' child to the nursery," said Lucius. Dobby bowed and took Blaise to the nursery.

"Ana, why are you here?" asked Narcissa suddenly.

Lucius turned to Narcissa. "Dear, I have some grave news. Voldemort is rising, and he wants followers. If we do not follow him, we'll get killed. Both Draco and Haley would get killed. Victor, if you and your family do not at least pretend to follow Voldemort, he might kill Blaise as well. It has come to my attention that if he asks us to follow, it will help us if we pretend to follow. In public, we must keep up the appearence that we hate Muggles, Muggleborns, and Half-bloods. Then, we can join the order," Lucius told eveyone.

"All right, Lucius, when I am required to join Voldemort, I will pretend to join, and together, our two families will join the Order," said Victor Zabini.

"But...that's not my news. Narcissa, Voldemort and his Death Eaters are demanding that whichever family had two children to give one up to him. Most likely, Voldemort would want Haley, as she is a girl. I cannot let that happen. My baby girl...I cannot bear to have her become Dark," whispered Lucius.

"Those monsters! I do not want my daughter with them whatsoever. What are we going to do, Lucius?" asked Narcissa.

"Only one thing to do...put her up for adoption in the Muggle world. Right now, Haley is not safe as a pureblood. I pray that when we give her up, she will be adopted by a kind Muggle family who will raise her correctly. When she turns 17, we'll find her again," replied Lucius.

Narcissa by this time was crying very softly. She had to give her daughter away to a Muggle family. Lucius put a comforting hand onto Narcissa.

It was a dark bleak night, and Narcissa was running at a fast pace in Muggle London. After running for some time, she arrived at an old building that said "Grand Central Adoption Agency." She stopped to catch her breath. From within her coat, she drew out her wand. Narcissa muttered, "glamoria familiae ad filiam." Suddenly, Haley's platinum blonde hair turned into a dull brown; her clear grey eyes became a chocolate brown. Narcissa had cast the family glamour charm on her baby, one that could only be removed by members of the Malfoy family. She then quickly stuffed her wand back inside her coat.

After spending a few minutes outside to find the courage to walk in, she marched right into the agency.

The worker was a middle-aged woman. As soon as Narcissa walked in, she gave a small smile. "May I help you?" she asked.

Narcissa stepped right up to the desk and said, "Yes, I would like to give my child up for adoption." The worker peered at Narcissa, wondering for what possible reason could she had for giving up her child.

"OK, well I must ask a few questions to see if your baby's suitable for adoption," replied the worker. She drew out a piece of paper and pen and asked, "What is the baby's name?"

"My child's name is Haley," replied Narcissa. "But, I would like the family who adopts her to change her name." The worker stared. That woman must really be trying to get rid of her baby she doesn't even want her to have her birth name.

"Surname?" asked the worker.

"I prefer not to give a surname," Narcissa Malfoy told the worker. She didn't want to risk the fact that one of Voldemort's followers might be following her.

"A surname must be given," replied the worker.

Narcissa searched for a suitable surname, one that Voldemort couldn't track. "Oomble," she told the worker quietly.

"All right, what is your full name? I need to know the name of the birth parents," said the worker, who introduced herself as Mrs. Benacknar.

"Anastasia Oomble," said Narcissa, hoping the worker would believe her. She was already annoyed that the worker asked so many personal questions about Haley and herself.

"All right, now how about the father's name?" asked the worker.

"She doesn't have a father," Narcissa told the worker, fearing that if she told of a father's name, Voldemort might get suspicious and track Haley down.

"All right, so you're a single mother?" the worker asked.

"Yes," replied Narcissa.

"When is little Haley's birthday?" asked the worker.

"August 1st, 1980," Narcissa told Mrs. Benacknar. "I wish that be the only thing that the adopted family knows about my child."

"All right, her features," said the worker. "Brown hair...and chocolate brown eyes. All right, you are all set. One thing, does she have any siblings?"

"No," replied Narcissa, not wanting to reveal her other child to this worker.

"All right...you are all set. Do you have anything to give to the child or her adopted parents?" asked the worker.

"Yes. I have two letters, one is for the family that adopts her, and one is for her. She also should be given this box. Tell the family that they are not to reveal her adoption until she turns 17," replied Narcissa. After handing the baby as well as the letter over to the worker, she turned onto her heel and ran out the door and through the streets as fast as she could, away from the Adoption Agency, away from the pains of giving up her child. After running into a deserted area, Narcissa stopped and closed her eyes shut. After a loud POP, she Apparated into the living room of Malfoy Manor.

There, Lucius was on the couch, crying, while both Victor and Anastasia Zabini were comforting him.

Anastasia saw Narcissa and whispered urgently,"Did you do it?"

"Yes," said Narcissa with tears in her eyes. "I even cast the family glamour charm on her. It cannot be removed by anyone, other than our immediate family. I don't know if we'll find her again!"

"Oh, Cissy, I am extremely sorry for the loss of your child. I would be upset too, if I had to give up Blaise," replied Anastasia in a comforting tone.

"Thank you, Ana," Narcissa said. She went over to Lucius and told him, "I did it."

Lucius broke down again at the idea that his baby girl was gone. Narcissa went over to the nursery, which now held two babies, instead of the three that it was supposed to hold. She sat there for a long time, not daring to make any move, while the babies just stared at her.

Done! :)

R&R and I will give you a chapter today.

A.