A/N: I ADDED MORE PEOPLE, AND WANTED TO USE PEOPLE THAT WEREN'T TO WELL KNOW, SO IT WOULD HAD BEEN THE LAST PERSON YOU EXPECTED. I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER.
Before everyone knew it, it had been time to go back to school. Lucius, and the Weasley's thought it be best for Draco to spend the remaining of the summer break with Hermione, at the burrow, so the two would get use to being around one another, and get to know each other a little better. They were at 9 3/4 getting ready to board the train, when Blaise, who had seen Draco get out of the Weasley vehicle, pulled his friend to the side.
"What are you doing with them?" Blaise asked a little annoyed.
Draco looked at his betroved, who was talking to George and Fred, then smiled at his friend, "I am getting ready to load the train, along with my fiancee."
Blaise started laughing, and patted Draco's arm, "You had me going for a moment," he looked at the others, then back at his friend, "So did they see you while driving by, and decie to help you because your father's car broke down?"
"No I spent most of my summer with them," The-Wizard-Prince, held his hand out, as Hermione came next to him, he smiled at her, then looked at his friend, "Hermione, and I are getting married."
Blaise's eye's would had popped out, if they had not been connected to him, he looked at her, "A mudblood," he glared at his friend, "You are into dirty blood, first you go off telling me about you had to save yourself for your chosen bride, and here you are marrying a mudblood."
"Draco, Hermione, the two of you will be sitting in the front of the train with the Professors, incase 'The Prophet' found a way to get on, they won't beable to get to you, I will be joining you," George came up beside The-Child-Goddess, he looked at Blaise, he heard all the boy was saying, "Mr. Zabini, this is no way to talk to the daughter of a god, now is it?"
Blaise rolled his eyes, "Yeah, right," he looked at Draco, "Buddying up with the Weasley's?" He looked at George, "Got held back, did you?"
"Actually Mr. Zabini," Lucius voice was heard from behind, "The Weasley twins are doing there job, as not to let spoiled brats harm, The-Child-Goddess, or the Wizard-Prince."
Blaise hardly was able to look Lucius in the eye, he felt like someone was burning his eyes with a fire, he looked away, "You've all gone mad, you have," he looked at Hermione, "How dare you tell others, you are the daughter of a god, you will..."
THIS CHILD OF MINE, SHALL NOT BE CALLED A FRAUD
Jarella: "What should we do with this guy?"
Zeus: "He will learn on his own, you just keep an eye out over the Weasley's, Malfoys, and my child. I trust you to not let me down Jarella."
Jarella: "Have I ever done so, Zeus?"
Zeuz: "No you have not, you have always been nothing but honest, and faithful towards me,"
Jarella: "I had talked to Dumbledore, he set everything up for there arrival, and is going to tell the other students about the situation. Her trainer will help her learn what she is to do."
Zeuz: "Alright, for now I will erase any memmory that the young Zabini boy, ever had of Draco, and Lucius, or anyone he knows, the two houses need to learn, to get along so I will erase all he was brought to know about purebloods, and mudbloods."
BACK ON EARTH
Blaise blinked his eyes, and looked at the two other students, "Do you know where I am suppose to board?"
Draco looked at Bleaise confused, but pointed to the train behind him, "That's the train, the only one actually."
George, looked at Hermione, "You need to board, both of you."
Draco walked pass the fellow slytherine, and lead his betroved onto the train towards the teachers coach.
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Later on after the sorting of the hat, Dumbledore stood andf addressed his stufdemts. He tapped his glass, causing everyone to become silents, he smiled, "Welcome to Hogwarts: School of Witchcraft, and Wizardry, the forbidden forest is off limits, and Mr. Filch has asked me to tell you, that the forbidden room is still forbidden," he looked at the Gryffindor table, then to the Slytherine table, "You are probably going to notice, that Draco Malfoy, and Hermione Granger, will not be having there meals with us. There are situations, which we as a school have had the boggest pleasure to be trusted with, and I, myself had no knowledge of who we had in our school, for the last six years. I, along with the other teachers, and students have had a goddess amongst us, for the last six years. And I will like to take this opportunity, to introduce your knew Mythology Proffesor," he gestured to the woman to his right, "Miss Alleraj, who will explain the situation, and rules of being amongst Hermione Granger."
The woman stood up, and smiled at the students, and got straight to the point, "All letters you write hom have been charmed, so that they go directly to me, and my College Lucius, or Dumbledore. You are not to imform your parents about attending the same school as The-Child-Goddess, or of The-Wizard-Prince, if we read a letter," she leaned against the table, as if she was going to share a secret to all the students, "I know how to read in every written language possible, and know all the codes as well, so if we see a letter telling anyone of the ,goddess, then I will destoy the parchment. Each letter of this kind, will loose you eighty house points. If you want to address Hermione, or Draco, then you are to do so in the pressence of Lucius, George Weasley, Collin Creevey, Oliver Wood, Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley, or myself."
Whispers shot throughout the 'Great Hall', at the name of Collin Creevey.
"Isn't he the short kid, always carrying the camera?" A Hufflepuff asked.
"That shrimp?" A Slythering, laughed.
"Harry Potter's, stalker?" A Ravenclaw asked, wide eyed.
Seamus, a Gryffindor, looked for the short blonde, he looked towards the headtable, "Collin isn't here!"
"He is with the others," Miss Alleraj, looked at the boy, "You will not beable to track them down, so don't try."
The Ange Lucius, l made himself noticed, "You will still beable to go home for the holidays, but if you are, you mus write on the parchment, so Madame Promfrey will beable to give you each a potion to for get all that you heard, through the months, and when you return she will give you another, to remember everything."
THE SECRET ROOM
Hermion stared at Collin, "So you're my trainer?"
Collin blushed, "No, I am the trainers, assistant. Make sure no one gets to you. While Seamus, Oliver trains you." He stood six-three now, and his blonde hair was to his shoulder now, with black highlights, but his face still looked as innocent as ever. He looked at The-Child-Goddess, "I am Jarella's assistant, I been following you around, because I was suppose to watch out for you, along with Potter. It was chosen to kill Voldemort, so that Zeuz could reclaim his name back down on earth, through his daughter."
"Why me, though?" Hermione looked at where Draco was standing, talking to George.
"Because, your Highness, it is all part of his plan," Oliver appeared behind Collin, out of no where.
"Oliver," Hermione almost fell out of her seat, at the sudden appearance of Oliver, but was levitated back by George.
"It's all interesting, how Zeuz had us all in the same house, and we never expected a thing, until now," George smiled at the goddess, "You've been surrounded, by the one's who were to be in your 'Court' the whole time, and had no clue."
Draco walked over to his betroves, and rested his hands over her shoulder, already use to the burning, "Wonder what other surprises, Zeuz has in store, for you."
Hermione smiled, "Who knows."
A/N: I WOULD LIKE TO APOLOGISE FOR THE LONG DELAY, I JUST DIDN'T FEEL ANYRHING HAPPENING FOR THE STORY, UNTIL A FEW MINUTES AGO. I ACTUALLY STARTED THE CHAPTER RIGHT AFTER I POSTED THE THIRD ONE, BUT I COULDN'T THINK OF WHAT ELSE TO WRITE, BECAUSE OTHER STORIES CAME TO MIND. I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER. PLEASE READ, AND REVIEW.
