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Voldermorts Children: Ginny and Hermione?

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What if Hermione & Ginny were related? What if their father was Voldermort? Who's side would they choose? They're bestrode to Draco Malfoy & Blaise Zabini. If you don't like it then don't review. Mainly from Hermione's POV. DM/HG & GW/BZ. Hermione & Ginny are both 17 & in their 6th (?) year of Hogwarts.

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Ebony's POV (I think I might just keep it in Ebony's POV, its complicated otherwise. What do you think?)

I glanced over at Electra. She was sat on the sofa with Blaise's head on her lap. They were talking quietly as my parents rattled around in the kitchen. They were making something for us to eat. I was interested to see what it would be like. I had to be honest; the delicious smells coming from the fake stone door were not doing anything to curb my hunger.

I was lay across Draco's lap as he sat in a green plush armchair. His long arms were wrapped around me as I leant back into his muscled chest. His lips were gently pressed into my shiny black hair and I closed my eyes.

"Is it just me that feels really weird that only a few weeks ago we would never have expected this to happen and would have rather died than touched each other?" Came Blaise's relaxed voice from over near the fire. Electra was slowly stroking his black hair and gazing down at him, the two of them weren't breaking eye contact.

She was gazing lovingly at him and a witchy glint danced in her eyes, her hand was paused in mid-air,

"Well I don't know about you Blaise but if you hadn't been a Slytherin then I would have went for you a long time ago."

"Yeah, but you know what I mean. I'm talking about in public, not our personal opinions. I was getting to the point where I was going to go for you anyway." Blaise replied with a laugh. Electra smiled and resumed stroking his hair.

I let myself relax back into Draco, listening to his soft breathing. We were sat like that for a few moments before Draco spoke. I couldn't help but revel in his smooth, velvety voice.

"So, Ebony, Electra, how come your parents look so young?"

"They take an age reducing potion each day." Replied Electra.

"It almost halves their age, phenomenal really." I expanded.

"Really? I've never heard of it." Blaise said, his face twisting slightly in confusion.

"They created it." Electra informed him with a proud smile.

"Oh, right. That explains a lot." Blaise said. I felt Draco nodding in agreement behind my head.

My legs slung over the arm of the chair whilst my head was resting on his shoulder. Draco's strong muscled arms were wrapped securely around me. I was very content to say the least. I had the hottest boy in the school all to myself. Now, yes that did sound a bit harsh but a girl couldn't help but relish in another girl's jealousy. I couldn't wait to see Pansy's reaction- I was planning on framing the photos.

I smiled at the thought and looked up as my parents walked back into the room levitating a selection of delicious looking plates of food. My eyes wandered over them. There were plates of everything from fish to salad to miniature selections of cupcakes and cheese cakes.

I looked longingly at the food on the table and then looked up towards Draco's grey eyes. I really couldn't be bothered to move. He looked at me; he had the same look as I did.

"Levitation?" He asked.

"Yeah, I think so." He gave me a slight smile. "What would you like then? I'll do the levitation- I think I'm sat on your wand." I laughed. He grinned back down at me.

"Anything you'd like. I'm not that fussy to be honest."

I levitated a selection of foods over towards us and managed to balance them all on either the arm of the chair or mine and Draco's legs. We both were balancing them with such precise concentration that when we finally looked up, five minutes later, in the elation that we had finally managed it, we found ourselves being laughed at hysterically by Blaise, Electra and my parents.

"What?" I cried in irritation, my face stony.

"It's just you two, sat there concentrating so hard on precisely getting those plates to stay balanced when you could have so easily used magic and the elation on your faces when you looked up. You two just looked so pleased with yourselves it was hilarious." explained mother, wiping a tear away from below her delicately outlined eye.

We started to laugh along with them and the night passed quickly then. The cave beside the shrieking shack had become our regular meeting place, our schedule so busy normally it was easy to lie about where they were going. We had become great friends in the past few weeks and it was easy to see the similarities between us all.

It was getting later and conversation grew less and less until there was no sound apart from the crackling of the fire and our quiet breathing. There was occasionally a murmur of sound, an unasked question followed by a quiet reply but for the most part there was a comfortable quiet. I was still lay across Draco in the armchair when my father asked, quite out of the blue,

"Are you happy like this? Being a family with us?"

"Of course" we replied instantly. We hadn't been happier.

"Then I'm afraid I might have to ask you a favour." He said. His voice was serious and the fire was throwing dark, dancing shadows across his face making his sharp features seem sinister and dark. "I need you to stay friends with Harry Potter and never give away your true identities."

I glanced quickly at Electra and we nodded.

"How come?" She asked. Her blonde hair glinting in the dim light.

"I have a plan, obviously, but I need to make sure you are safe if anything goes wrong. I'm not asking you to join me or choose sides or help me in anyway, but just stay close to Potter. You can do whatever else you like, get revenge on Weasley (something I think you would like very much)" He smiled, "but not cast Potter aside completely."

"We will father." I replied. A sinister, exceedingly Slytherin idea was beginning to form in my head. Argue with Weasley, get him out of the picture, make Potter feel guilty and tell him I will stay friends but leave with Electra or 'Ginny', Draco and Blaise find me 'crying' in the corridor and make friends with us and voila! We get to spend time in school together without having to make up lies or excuses anymore. A large, evil grin was slowly forming on my face.

"A sickle for your thoughts?" Draco whispered in my ear sending an uncontrollable shudder throughout my body.

"I'll tell you later with Electra and Blaise. I have a plan." I replied. Draco chuckled quietly,

"I thought it might be something along those lines."

"Anyhow, thank you girls." My father said, "We were wondering if you would all like to come and stay for the Christmas holidays? We are thinking of hosting a huge Christmas Ball, mainly to welcome you two back into society."

"That would be great!" Electra cried. I could practically see all the dress materials and accessories running through her head.

Mother glanced at me in confirmation to see that I was happy with that too. I nodded and she smiled at me sending a flood of warmth through my body. I smiled back at her and then looked at father who was continuing.

"Good good. Now, you lot better get back up to school, it's getting late now and you need to rest. Its Tuesday, you have classes in the morning. Goodnight." He finished with a smile.

We murmured our goodbyes, hugged mother and father and they placed our glamour charms back on us.

Just as we were about to leave, my father called after us;

"And don't worry; I'll take care of Dumbledore. I promise." His face was dark and sinister. I nodded back at him seriously before leaving the little sanctuary.

As we trooped back through the early October wind and rain I pulled my long black trench coat tighter around me. I was wearing a black t-shirt and ripped skinny jeans so I wasn't the warmest as I wasn't expecting to be outside today. Draco saw my shivers and windswept face and put his arm around me tightly, pressing me against the warmth of his side.

"We really need to turn seventeen so that we can learn to apparate." Came Blaise's voice from somewhere behind us, his voice being thrown about with the heavy winds. His voice was slightly shaking from the cold. He and Electra were clinging to each other, sharing Electra's scarf and Blaise's big coat.

Neither I nor Draco replied. I was shivering too much to speak and I glanced up at Draco. His jaw was tensed against the cold, his face even paler than normal. He sensed me looking and smiled down at me. I smiled back, wincing at the freezing wind blowing in my face.

We finally reached the shrieking shack and hurriedly scrambled down the hidden passage towards school out of the wind. I lit my wand and suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" I heard a worried voice ask.

"I've just realised. I'm such a bloody idiot. You wouldn't think we were witches or wizards were you? Whatever happened to heating or warming charms? Or something to keep the wind off us or the rain?"

There was a moment of silence before Blaise replied,

"Damn."

Then we laughed. It was impossible to tell how long we laughed and walked for but we were pretty much half way by the time we stopped. Electra hiccupped and wiped a tear away from under her eye as we tried to stop laughing. We had tried a few times previously but it hadn't worked. We had just fallen back into the uncontrollable fits of laughter.

I sighed, a smile etched onto my face. I was certainly a lot warmer now and shrugged Draco's arm off me and took his hand instead. He grinned and squeezed it.

"Warmer now then?"

"Yeah." I giggled.

As we reached the statue I peeped out to check the coast was clear. It was and I motioned for the rest of them to come out. We stood in the hall ways and I saw Blaise check his watch. It was expensive to say the least. It probably cost the same amount as the normal wizard would earn in a year.

"It's just after curfew, we'd better get back to our dorms."

"Okay see you later." Electra said.

I kissed Draco gently on the cheek and turned to walk away.
"Electra. Come on. You can make out with Blaise later."

I glanced behind me, my eyes dancing. I saw Draco standing there looking rather impatient. His hand was raised to his cheek where I'd kissed him. I smiled gently, fighting the blush that was threatening to climb up my neck towards my cheeks. Blaise and Electra… well… it wasn't suitable for neither public nor company.

"Bye!" I heard Electra call out as she ran lightly up the corridor towards me looking slightly sheepish.

"Don't look at me like that..." she muttered.

I laughed and linked my arm through hers as we went to our common room. We arrived when the pink lady was arguing with Neville.

"I can't let you in without a password." She looked disapproving.

"Neville, the password's 'Golden Pride'." I sighed as we walked along to the portrait.

It swung open; thankfully not noticing it was slightly after curfew. We all climbed through and I was just about to walk off when Neville put his hand on my shoulder,

"Thank you Hermione."

I turned to him. The bad puppy dog impression was rather sickening.

"It's okay Neville. Just be more organized in future." I told him with a gentle smile. Hey- what can I say apart from DRACO MALFOY? I almost swooned. So very unlike me; there must be something wrong.

Harry and Ron came running towards us as soon as they saw us. They were both holding what seemed to be their whole three week homework for potions. An essay on the pro's and con's of using Hippogriff blood in potions to thin them out, useful yet causes adverse side effects.

"Harry, Ron!" I said with a grin. "Sorry I haven't been here, I have tons of studying to do so I'm absolutely shattered! I think I'm going to go for a bath and then have an early night. See you later boys!"

I then grabbed Electra's hand and pulled her up the staircase to the girl's dorm before they could say anything. 'Serves them right for not doing all their homework and just leaving me to do it' I thought as I rushed up the stairs. We had potions first thing tomorrow.

We reached the door and I pushed it open, thankfully Lavender wasn't in there. She was out most nights but sometimes she unwittingly brought boys back here. She was a nice girl but so definitely into her late teenage years and she never shut up. 'Hormones' I thought with a sigh.

I stretched out on my bed. It was a double bed and had a deep red duvet and pillow set that was trimmed with gold. It was tucked away in the little corner by the window. Electra's bed was right beside mine with Lavender's on the other side of her. All the beds were matching. We had a nice dorm room.

There was a little table beside the other window where we opted to do our homework most nights. A tall bookcase was in the corner beside it and along the other wall was a sink and small sofa with a mirror above it. The wardrobes and our trunks were along the wall opposite the relevant beds. We each had an oak side table and the walls were all red and gold wallpaper but the far wall was stone. The carpet was a fluffy gold and the room was lit by bright candles giving the room a very cosy feel. There was also an oak door leading to our small personal bathroom.

Electra sat on her bed facing me. Her now red hair was shining and glinting in the candle-light that danced across the walls.

"I think I quite like my hair red. I might dye it red for Christmas." She said dreamily. I nodded but her brown eyes weren't even watching me. She was looking out the window. The night was cloudy and I couldn't see any stars.

"I'm hungry. Fancy some soup Electra?" I asked, sitting up quite violently, snapping out of my dream like trance.

"Please." She replied with a smile. I walked to the bottom of my bed and pulled out a can of tomato soup and I charmed two paper clips into mugs before pouring the soup into them. I used my wand to heat them up and handed the mug of soup to Electra who thanked me as I went to sit on my bed.

We sat in compatible silence for a bit, both lost in our thoughts as we drank the soup. I let my mind wander from thing to thing and started to plan out how my plan was going to go. 'It should be over homework' I decided before Electra interrupted my thoughts with her question.

"Do you like Draco?"

I hesitated for a moment, "Yes." I replied. She looked disappointed.

"Yes? Yes is all I get?" She cried. Her face was joking though.

"Yeah. And I don't even need to ask if you like Blaise or not. That is very evident." I told her and winked. We laughed, Electra looking mildly embarrassed and I took the now empty mugs, did a cleaning spell and then transfigured them back into paper clips.

I grabbed my blue cotton pyjamas and hoodie and went to the bathroom. I locked the door firmly and got changed. I meticulously brushed my teeth like always (I was brought up by dentists after all) and brushed my hair, a chore in itself. A few minutes later very frustrated Ebony emerged from the bathroom. Electra was already in bed looking as gorgeous as ever. I sighed and climbed into my already warm bed. I leant up and blew out the candle that was on the windowsill beside my huge book on the history of the first century of Hogwarts. It was interesting.

I snuggled down further into my bed and was asleep in minutes, the last thing I heard was the call of an owl as it swooped and soared through the night air.

Well there you have it. Chapter 11! Thank you for all your reviews and everything! Thank you S as well! ;D
I'm thinking of having a Halloween Ball in the next few chapters or a massive Slytherin party? Tell me what you think :D

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