A/N: well this is the sequel to Death Eater Tribute. I'm not so sure this would make sense if you didn't read the first. ENJOY!!
DAUGHTER OF MINE
CHAPTER ONE: You can't be serious!!!
Hermione Apparated to the place Lucius had called her to.
She quickly kneeled in front of him biting her lip nervously.
"Crucio!" he yelled.
Hermione shrieked with pain as white hot knives pierced her body ruthlessly. When he finally let go he said, "I don't like being kept waiting and you were late. Let that be a lesson to you. Oh and I found something out. Follow me" with that he turned around and headed towards a door.
Hermione stood up shakily and followed him realizing for the first time the other Death Eaters were there. She felt their stares boring into her and felt Goosebumps rise slowly. Lucius held the door open and she cagily walked past him.
When she walked in he closed the door behind them with a loud snap.
She moved out of his way and turned to face him expecting a torrent of rage. He smiled at her and she stared at him in disbelief. It wasn't one of those smiles that made a chill run down your spine but it was warm. She looked in his eyes only to see kindness and a little confusion. She searched them looking for a hint of a lie but there was none.
She shifted her feet uncomfortably. Suddenly he spoke. "Hermione…" he paused as if trying to figure out how to tell her something. She stared at him just now noticing the beauty of his eyes. She also realized that he looked uncomfortable.
"Hermione, have you ever wondered how it would be like not to be muggleborn?" he asked finally.
She stared at him in astonishment. "Sometimes" she said hesitantly.
"I want to show you something" he said reaching a hand in his robe pocket. She watched curiously as he pulled out a few papers. He handed them to her and she slowly took them.
Her eyes widened as she looked at the top page. It was some kind of adoption certificate!
Angela Jasmine Malfoy
Adopted: April 3
Adoptive name: Hermione Jasmine Granger
Adoptive parents: Mark & Jane Granger
She looked up at Lucius dazed. "Is this real?" she asked weakly. "Yes it is." He said.
She took a step back as the whole thing hit her. "D-does that mean that y-you are my father?!" she stammered out.
He nodded and she suddenly thought of something else. "So is Draco my brother and Narcissa my mother?" she asked.
He looked at her carefully. "Draco is your half-brother," he said quietly looking at the ceiling.
Hermione's mouth dropped open but she quickly closed it before he noticed. "So…do I still call you Master or can I call you… father?" she asked cautiously.
His eyes snapped back to her and she looked at the ground fearing that she did something wrong.
He tilted his head and scrutinized her. "I guess you may refer to me as father in front of my Death Eaters but… well I guess it wouldn't hurt to call me father in front of Draco too. Just don't let Cissy know about it or there will be some trouble." he warned.
She nodded her head and he smiled again. "Cissy told me of what happened at your first meeting but I will dismiss it for now. Don't think I will let you get away with it if it happens again. If it does you will be in some serious trouble." He threatened.
Hermione nodded again hearing the honesty in those words. He paused. "I guess we will have to work on that anger of yours," he said looking her strait in the eyes.
Hermione bowed her head before speaking still looking at the ground. "I understand why you punished me for being late father and I promise it won't happen again." She said.
He smiled before answering, "It better not…Angela." he said. Angela smiled slightly delight filling her at the name. It reminded her a little of winter her favorite season. Snowball fights, Christmas, sledding with Harry and Ron…
Suddenly Angela thought of something bringing herself back to reality. "Where do I get my looks then?" she asked pointing to her bushy hair.
"It's a charm. Come here and I will teach you how to lift it," She obeyed and he waved his wand over her and told her the wand movement.
"The incantation is disguido," he said. He told her the incantation for returning it too.
She conjured a mirror and removed the spell. Her eyes widened when she looked at her real self. She was unmistakably pretty but a few of her features were also sharp like other Slytherins. It explained why the hat had wanted to put her in Slytherin like Harry.
Huge, innocent, silver eyes set beneath slightly arching eyebrows, sparkled in the dim light. These were the kind that you could drown in if you let yourself. Brown hair streaked with red framed her face in a way Angela knew would send girls growling in envy. Even her cheeks didn't fit the Slytherin picture as they were perfectly positioned leading in a flawless oval to her full lips. Her olive skin tone glowed with obvious healthiness, her nose strong for classic beauty but fitting her gorgeous face.
She looked up at her Father making him the first victim of her eyes.
She smiled a blinding smile feeling amused, bringing him out of his trance. "Can I keep this paper?" she asked him. He nodded and disguised her once again before opening the door.
Angela lifted her head to see a Death Eater not much older than her scurry back to the circle. She looked at her father who hadn't seen the boy. Her gaze slid back to the boy who smiled mischievously at her. Her first thought was that the boy had heard everything. Just like Fred and George. She wondered what house the boy had been in. She smiled at him and guessed it must have been Gryffindor.
'Father, who is the new Death Eater that you have?' she asked curiously.
He led her out the door and closed it.
'So you have noticed already?' he asked.
He turned around to lock the door.
'Well that impish smile is a little hard to miss' she said with a hint of amusement.
Lucius abruptly turned to the boy, his face suspicious.
'What has he done this time?' he asked.
Angela avoided her father's gaze. He noticed this immediately and looked at her skeptically. She pretended not to notice.
'Do you know what he did?' her father asked.
'Promise not to hurt him?' she asked.
'That depends on what he did' he growled.
'He's just a child! Like me,' she whispered.
'Fine I promise! What did he do?' he asked.
'He was listening to us' she said quietly.
Lucius looked at the boy and motioned him over. The boy drifted over shyly.
When he reached Lucius he bowed low. "Y-yes master?" he stuttered. His voice was different than what Angela thought it would be like. His voice was soft and light.
Angela liked the sound of it but Lucius didn't seem to care. "Christopher, were you listening in on our conversation?" His tone slanted dangerously. Christopher's eyes widened and he glanced at Angela. She felt guilty but didn't look away.
"Well were you?" Lucius asked in a low voice.
Christopher flinched. "Yes Master." he confessed.
"I will not tolerate this behavior in the future. I will let it slip because my daughter made me promise to." He said glancing at Angela.
Christopher looked at her thankfully and she smiled slightly at him. He returned the smile.
Lucius turned to Angela. "You may go now and I will tell them about you." he said.
She nodded. "Bye father." she whispered bowing. She stood up and apparated back to Hogwarts.
A/N: pleeeeease review!!!!!!!!!!! You know you want to! lol