Love at Second Sight
This is the SEQUEL to Love is Blind, biotches (kidding!). If you found this and don't understand it, read the story Love is Blind. Trust me, it's pretty good.
Without any further ado, reader…Here is Love at Second Sight…
What if Hermione didn't have to be blind?
What if Lucius Malfoy came back? And was pissed that he died?
On a rainy Tuesday, Hermione Granger sat in her potter study feeling around for her wand.
The funny thing about Hermione was that she was blind.
But it was not always that way; she took blindness for her son and her husband. Her husband, Ronald Billus Weasley, could see and still star-struck about it.
"Yes. I found it. Oof."
A voice from the doorway chuckled, "I could have found it for you, you know. Hermione,"
Ron was crossing the room to help her stand after she fell off her stool.
"Don't touch me Ronald. You wouldn't let me help you when you were blind so just let me do this on my own; I have to learn how to help myself."
"Like was saying, Hermione, there is someone at the fireplace for you: it's Draco and it's urgent."
Running faster than a blind woman should, Hermione slid down the banister and landing, albeit ungracefully than she should, in front of the fireplace.
"Draco? What's going on? Is Blaise finally pregnant?"
Even though she couldn't see him, Hermione could sense the testiness in his voice. "No, Hermione, my father is back from the dead and he's coming for your family."
Abruptly, the connection was broken and Hermione sat in tense silence before she slipped into unconsciousness.
Behind her, Lucius Malfoy clutched his silver cane and licked the blood off the top of it.
"My, my, Ms. Granger, you are in serious trouble." Dragging her body through the house was easier said than done
Cracking her eyes at her mysterious assailant, Hermione pushed a red button on the stair case.
Somewhere deep in the annals of Hogwarts, a powerful wizard grinned. Hermione just gave the signal for the greatest sneak attack to happen.
Attack of the Deatheaters, revamped. Lucius Malfoy will never know it was me coming.
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