Title: Romance In France
Rating: R
Summary: I got this challenge from Adultfanfiction but I decided to post it here. Hermione had just graduated from Hogwarts and she quickly discovers that her life is still in grave danger. HG/VK, HG/RL
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
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A/N: I would like to thank the following people that reviewed.
To GurlOfTheNight: Thanks for your review.
To Victor Krum's lazyllama101: I know that you were shocked when you read the chapter, but I wanted to do something different with the reason that Hermione was able to survive the curse along with her child. I thought her being the daughter of death was an intersting angle.
To Blue Rose of The Full Moon: I haven't read all of them, but my favorite is Equal Rights and Soul Music. Thanks for asking me that.
To Nynaeve80: I thought it was an interesting plot twist myself.
To Moony's Fire: Hermione will shock you when she reacts to her father and naturally Remus, who wasn't there when daddy Reaper showed up is going to be surprised. Of course, he's going to have a few words of wisdom for Remus.
To hawkeyehellsing: I'm glad that you thought it was funny. Naturally death, who is nothing but bone, would be a laugh seeing trying to get a combo meal.
To the person that asked who Hermione's mother is, she's the Banshee.
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Chapter 28: Shocking Surprises
"H-Hermione," Mrs. Weasley said, knocking on the door.
"Go away," she snapped.
"Hermione Jane Granger open this door right now, it's your father," The Grim Reaper boomed.
There was some running and then the door opened.
"Daddy," Hermione yelled, wrapping her arms around his bony body. "What are you doing here? I thought you were working?"
"I am, but I'm on break," he told her. "Why don't we both talk."
Hermione nodded and then turned to Mrs. Weasley.
"What's wrong with you?" she asked.
"Y-You know w-who this man is?" she said.
She grinned.
"Of course I know who he is," she told her. "He's daddy Reaper."
"You mean; you knew that your father was death."
He scowled at her and she backed away.
"Have you eaten daddy?" Hermione asked.
"No," he answered.
"Well then I'll go and get you something to eat," she told her.
And she rushed off, leaving her father alone with Mrs. Weasley. His beeper beeped again.
"Oh great," he muttered. "I'll be back and tell Hermione to hold the food for me."
And he was gone in a puff of black smoke.
When he arrived he saw Voldemort gasping for air. The Reaper loved it when he was like this as he could taunt him. He sat down and looked down at his weakening form.
"Not you again," he moaned.
"Yep," The Grim Reaper said. "I always like it when things don't go your way."
He laughed at his own joke.
"Your not funny, death," he snapped.
"Well I'm sorry that you feel that way," he told him. "Now about this little search for my daughter. I want you to give it up, as she's my daughter and she can't die."
Voldemort went white.
"And if I do, will you leave me alone?" he asked him.
The Reaper laughed.
"Until your final time comes," he said. "And remember," he put his scythe to his neck. "Even dark wizards have their moment in the end."
He got up and his beeper went off.
"Oh great another meeting," he muttered. "And I'm hungry."
And he disappeared in a puff of black smoke.
When the Reaper appeared, he was looking stressed and upset. He wanted to go back and talk with his daughter, but he couldn't until he found out what the council wanted from him. He knocked on the door to his department and was allowed to enter.
"Grim, good to see you," said Isis.
"The pleasure is all mine," he said. "I got a message from the council and I wanted to get it over with so that I could spend sometime with my daughter."
"Of course, follow me," she said.
The council consisted of old gods and goddess that basically ran everything. When he entered, they all turned and looked at him. He nodded to each and then settled down.
"Report, Reaper," said Odin.
"My daughter is pregnant and I'm hungry," he said.
Several people shook his head and others laughed.
"About the Tom Riddle problem," he clarified.
"Still working on it," he said. "I can't get his soul because his soul isn't whole, but part of his soul has been destroyed. So it won't be long."
Odin noted this.
"Reaper, the reason for your summons is because there is a mistake in our records and so it was your mistake as well," Horus said. "Naturally, you're not in trouble, but we like to correct records as soon as we can."
"Of course," he said to him.
"Albus Dumbledore, a soul that you took yourself, shouldn't be dead," he told him. "And therefore your business for this council is to take his soul to his grave and bring the body up. Our magic will take care of the rest."
"Or I should say, mine," Isis clarified.
They all nodded.
"That's all for now," Horus said.
He waved his staff and Dumbledore's soul appeared.
"Come on," The Reaper told him. "And then I get lunch and a talk with my daughter."
And they both left.
