Chapter 4
"Welcome Young Malfoy" Voldemorte said slowly. His red eyes straying into Draco's gray. "Congratulations, you will be rewarded for your deed." He obviously meant impregnating Hermione-Granger. He scolded himself in head for thinking of her on a first name basis.
"Thank you my Lord" He looked away slowly he did not want the Dark Lord looking at his conflicted thought. Altogether he did feel sorry for Granger, her whole life would be wasted for his child, their child. He had hated her during their previous years at Hogwarts, always beating him in school, and most importantly how she was a true friend for the pothead unlike his so called friends who just used him as a source of power. It was for the best though, A Malfoy should only care for themselves not for others. At least that's what his Father had told him and That Malfoys were better than most people, and not to forget that. He never did.
Voldemorte did not seem to notice Draco confliction and continued on. "Deaths Eater, My followers, I have along awaited for this moment to occur, this is the day I slay the famous Harry Potter. The baby, who brought my downfall, shall be killed without a second thought unless he swears his loyalty to me." There was a long silence before he countiued "Macnair, tell the dementors to bring up the Famous Harry Potter and place him in the Great Hall, I will be waiting." A hooded figured bowed and left the room. "Come my servants and let us await him."
By the time they got down. Harry Potter was already there. He was thin and beaten, deep circles surrounded his green eyes which were flaming with fury. The Tables and chairs had moved, leaving a vast opened space. Several Dementors and Death Eators neared the exit. Draco amongst them.
"So we meet again Mr. Potter, and let me assure you that there will be no escaping this time. We will make sure of that." There was a silence and the deep voice countiued. "Yet I will give you a chance to get out of all this, If you join."
"Never" There was not a look of fear in Harry Potter's eye.
"Rather impulsive and rash our we, well Harry Potter hear me out for once the facts are told maybe your loyalty will waver." There was a pause. "Right after Hogwarts, I went on my own journey. On the way I fell in love with a very powerful witch. However, I was in no mood to give up my future her. so I left her, and continued my journey. Several years later after I ascended my power, I found out she had died giving birth to our child, a girl. I looked for this child, of course. But I realized that the girl had been placed with muggles. I had little hope in finding her until her powers were revealed to her, and they did. Yet it was not for years before I found out her identity, by this time, she was a Gryiffindor-to my surprise, head girl and dating the Head boy, James Potter."
"You liar," Harry said bewildered
"Your mother said the same thing, of course. She was to ashamed or headstrong to admit it. Pity, though she would have been very useful. Anyways she married Potter and had you shortly after." He paused before continuing "I gave up hope on her joining with me, and as a punishment I would kill James Potter and you, I never meant to kill her."
Harry's first impulse was to pounce on him. But before he could, Voldemort shouted "Cruciatus" his whole body froze with overwhelming pain. It went on for what seemed like forever.
"Join Me" shouted Voldemort shouted
"Never" cried Harry
"Stupid boy, Prepare to die," with that he shouted the killing curse. Harry fell to the floor. Without another look Voldemort left the room, the death eaters and dementors followed.
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Hermione was beginning to become impatient. She needed to know more about well everything. Her main focuses were Ron, Harry and the baby. She did not think much about herself. Her life did not matter anymore, only those she cared about.
Draco arrived into her room right after the whole showdown between Voldemort. Originally he intended to tell her about Harry's death but just couldn't when he saw her.
He could tell that her face was is in disarray, sections of her hair had been pulled out. Deep cycles surrounded her eyes. Her face itself still seemed wet with tears.
When she saw him enter the first thing she could say was "I hate you" he did not reply. "You think your all that, but you are not, your just weak. really weak."
"I am stronger then you" he said back sternly
" No your not, your just a follower, who will do just as he's told. Do you realize that you are being used, used by a man, whose is using your hate for muggles and muggle borns as a source of power."
"Shut up, Malfoys are never used" He was obviously very angry now.
"Harry is strong, he at least can see Voldemort, for what he is."
"Yeah well, Harry is dead" There he said it, he had not meant to tell her but head. He saw a look of surprise and sorrow take over her face.
"No, oh my god" She faultered, her knees were failing her now. Tears rushed out of her eyes. She tripped and landed in Draco's arms. He held her for a second, she then started to hit him on his chest and he let her before slowly resting her head on his shoulders letting salty tears hit is dark cloak. They stood like that for several minutes before she slowly slipped away and laid on the couch. He left her there not wanting to feel anymore emotion.
Just as he shut the door, His father was for him.
"Draco, Harry Potter's body has gone missing" With that both of them scurried down to Great Hall.
REVIW!
"Welcome Young Malfoy" Voldemorte said slowly. His red eyes straying into Draco's gray. "Congratulations, you will be rewarded for your deed." He obviously meant impregnating Hermione-Granger. He scolded himself in head for thinking of her on a first name basis.
"Thank you my Lord" He looked away slowly he did not want the Dark Lord looking at his conflicted thought. Altogether he did feel sorry for Granger, her whole life would be wasted for his child, their child. He had hated her during their previous years at Hogwarts, always beating him in school, and most importantly how she was a true friend for the pothead unlike his so called friends who just used him as a source of power. It was for the best though, A Malfoy should only care for themselves not for others. At least that's what his Father had told him and That Malfoys were better than most people, and not to forget that. He never did.
Voldemorte did not seem to notice Draco confliction and continued on. "Deaths Eater, My followers, I have along awaited for this moment to occur, this is the day I slay the famous Harry Potter. The baby, who brought my downfall, shall be killed without a second thought unless he swears his loyalty to me." There was a long silence before he countiued "Macnair, tell the dementors to bring up the Famous Harry Potter and place him in the Great Hall, I will be waiting." A hooded figured bowed and left the room. "Come my servants and let us await him."
By the time they got down. Harry Potter was already there. He was thin and beaten, deep circles surrounded his green eyes which were flaming with fury. The Tables and chairs had moved, leaving a vast opened space. Several Dementors and Death Eators neared the exit. Draco amongst them.
"So we meet again Mr. Potter, and let me assure you that there will be no escaping this time. We will make sure of that." There was a silence and the deep voice countiued. "Yet I will give you a chance to get out of all this, If you join."
"Never" There was not a look of fear in Harry Potter's eye.
"Rather impulsive and rash our we, well Harry Potter hear me out for once the facts are told maybe your loyalty will waver." There was a pause. "Right after Hogwarts, I went on my own journey. On the way I fell in love with a very powerful witch. However, I was in no mood to give up my future her. so I left her, and continued my journey. Several years later after I ascended my power, I found out she had died giving birth to our child, a girl. I looked for this child, of course. But I realized that the girl had been placed with muggles. I had little hope in finding her until her powers were revealed to her, and they did. Yet it was not for years before I found out her identity, by this time, she was a Gryiffindor-to my surprise, head girl and dating the Head boy, James Potter."
"You liar," Harry said bewildered
"Your mother said the same thing, of course. She was to ashamed or headstrong to admit it. Pity, though she would have been very useful. Anyways she married Potter and had you shortly after." He paused before continuing "I gave up hope on her joining with me, and as a punishment I would kill James Potter and you, I never meant to kill her."
Harry's first impulse was to pounce on him. But before he could, Voldemort shouted "Cruciatus" his whole body froze with overwhelming pain. It went on for what seemed like forever.
"Join Me" shouted Voldemort shouted
"Never" cried Harry
"Stupid boy, Prepare to die," with that he shouted the killing curse. Harry fell to the floor. Without another look Voldemort left the room, the death eaters and dementors followed.
*************
Hermione was beginning to become impatient. She needed to know more about well everything. Her main focuses were Ron, Harry and the baby. She did not think much about herself. Her life did not matter anymore, only those she cared about.
Draco arrived into her room right after the whole showdown between Voldemort. Originally he intended to tell her about Harry's death but just couldn't when he saw her.
He could tell that her face was is in disarray, sections of her hair had been pulled out. Deep cycles surrounded her eyes. Her face itself still seemed wet with tears.
When she saw him enter the first thing she could say was "I hate you" he did not reply. "You think your all that, but you are not, your just weak. really weak."
"I am stronger then you" he said back sternly
" No your not, your just a follower, who will do just as he's told. Do you realize that you are being used, used by a man, whose is using your hate for muggles and muggle borns as a source of power."
"Shut up, Malfoys are never used" He was obviously very angry now.
"Harry is strong, he at least can see Voldemort, for what he is."
"Yeah well, Harry is dead" There he said it, he had not meant to tell her but head. He saw a look of surprise and sorrow take over her face.
"No, oh my god" She faultered, her knees were failing her now. Tears rushed out of her eyes. She tripped and landed in Draco's arms. He held her for a second, she then started to hit him on his chest and he let her before slowly resting her head on his shoulders letting salty tears hit is dark cloak. They stood like that for several minutes before she slowly slipped away and laid on the couch. He left her there not wanting to feel anymore emotion.
Just as he shut the door, His father was for him.
"Draco, Harry Potter's body has gone missing" With that both of them scurried down to Great Hall.
REVIW!