Everything I've Ever Known Is Wrong
Chapter 2- A New Alley
A/N- Thanks so much for all of the reviews. I know Hermione really wouldn't of taken that well to the news as I put but I wanted to start writing more chapters soon, ok.you didn't really get to see if she turned all evil in the last chapter but I guarantee you will in this one.
Disclaimer: I own nothing more than the plot.Damnit! And even if I did, I wouldn't be sitting my lazy ass in front of the computer all day writing!
Hermione proceeded to her room and Draco to his own. Hermione reached her room and a small golden plaque on the door was engraved in the letters, 'Jaden Danae Riddle'. When Hermione opened the door to her room she thought her eyes had deceived her. The walls were deep champagne and the crown molding was a dusted gold. She had a terrace over-looking the lake and horse pasture. She could faintly make out the shapes of horses galloping in the distance and the rippling surface of the lake that was covered with lily pad blossoms. Her bed was round and covered in a champagne duvet cover and was accompanied by gold silk sheets. The ceiling was enchanted to look like a misty sky on a dreary summers day. Hermione rested her eyes upon a pair of archways beside the door she came in. She entered the first with had words on top in French it read,' Kast '. She couldn't figure out the meaning but she new it must be the name of the room. 'Ah, must be the closet.' Hermione thought to herself. Hermione entered a room with clothes hanging in rows on the wall. She only hoped the clothes were commodious for her liking. She leafed through the first rows and found beautiful gowns of every fabric and color, elegant dress robes seemingly just as gorgeous as last and soon she came to the muggle section. She wasn't as quite disappointed as she thought she would be. She had the exact same muggle wardrobe as before in her old home, plaid skirts and tube tops. She left her closet and headed to the room titled as, 'Badkamer'. The tub was situated in the center of the room. It was the size of a small pool and had various faucets around the edges. Everything was either black marble or glass and the reflections of the glass on the marble were entrancing. And with a last glance at the beautifully embellished bathroom, she set her thoughts on another industrious task; finding Draco. She wended her way down the ever-long wing in which they were settled on to find herself standing in front of Draco's door. She knocked softly like she was afraid to wake the house and waited contently for him to answer beside the picture entrenched on the wall, that seemed to be eyeing her suspiciously. "Well, what are you looking at? Wouldn't want to be burned now would we; after all you are among my possessions. I thought would have learned under Draco's temporary care some manners, mind you." Hermione spat.
She didn't know where the sudden outburst of authority came from, but she knew it worked because after a few ensorcelled apologies it fled from its portrait to the one on the far end of the hall. Draco frivolously opened the door and peered out, "Why, ex- mudlblood, how can I be of service?" Draco phonated.
"I've finished checking out my quarters and I wanted to know what there was to do around here."
Draco waved a hand, signaling her invitation inside. She stepped across the thresh hold into a room that looked subsequently like hers accept the color palate was different. Draco's quarters consisted of greens and different shades of gold's. The layout differentiated from hers, but all the same, his quarters were just as luxurious. " Well, we can go shopping in the French wizard's area. I've heard they have a very diverse collection. Or, we could go ride horses, swim, fish, hike or whatever else you can think of. There's always a load to do here.
"How about we go shopping? But I don't think I have any cash on me." Hermione contemplated.
"There is a wizard bank here called Sertands. You father keeps an account for your spending pleasures. I doubt you'll find this discerning" Draco informed her.
"Ok, now lets go!" Hermione spoke excitedly.
She nearly pulled him to the elevator and when she got there she asked the attendant to get her to the nearest fireplace. "No, need. Here we travel by Holes." He told her.
"Holes?" Hermione asked sound incredulous.
"Yes, Hermione.Holes. You jump in them, then they send you back out where you desire." Draco said. "Great, to the nearest Hole attendant Terrance." Hermione said.
They descended six floors, and the elevator let them off and Benjamin, the butler guided them. The walked down a corridor and at the end lay a door. He led them out; they seemed to be in an indoor garden to Hermione. There was a small stone path surrounded by many assortments of plants and flowers. The path widened into a circle in the middle of the room. In the center of the stone circle was a black hole.
"Just jump in an think of the name of the place you want to go." Benjamin inquired.
He gave her a small bow of the head and left.
"What's the name Draco?" Hermione asked.
"GreenFairs Allée." He pronunciated.
"See you there." Mione said and she jumped in the Hole.
It felt as if she were being sucked down a tube, and in a sense she was. In seconds she popped out into a square that looked similar to Diagon Alley but this had been smothered by greenery. Trees loomed hundreds of feet above her right in the center of the street and grass emanated from the cracks in the cobblestone street. She saw on either side of her long rows, and rows of stores and markets. Draco popped out behind her and said, "Ready to go?"
TBC
A/N- Hope you liked, keep checking back for the next chapter soon. I am not pausing at all in the process and I have a broad horizon of ideas! Bon Voyage.
Chapter 2- A New Alley
A/N- Thanks so much for all of the reviews. I know Hermione really wouldn't of taken that well to the news as I put but I wanted to start writing more chapters soon, ok.you didn't really get to see if she turned all evil in the last chapter but I guarantee you will in this one.
Disclaimer: I own nothing more than the plot.Damnit! And even if I did, I wouldn't be sitting my lazy ass in front of the computer all day writing!
Hermione proceeded to her room and Draco to his own. Hermione reached her room and a small golden plaque on the door was engraved in the letters, 'Jaden Danae Riddle'. When Hermione opened the door to her room she thought her eyes had deceived her. The walls were deep champagne and the crown molding was a dusted gold. She had a terrace over-looking the lake and horse pasture. She could faintly make out the shapes of horses galloping in the distance and the rippling surface of the lake that was covered with lily pad blossoms. Her bed was round and covered in a champagne duvet cover and was accompanied by gold silk sheets. The ceiling was enchanted to look like a misty sky on a dreary summers day. Hermione rested her eyes upon a pair of archways beside the door she came in. She entered the first with had words on top in French it read,' Kast '. She couldn't figure out the meaning but she new it must be the name of the room. 'Ah, must be the closet.' Hermione thought to herself. Hermione entered a room with clothes hanging in rows on the wall. She only hoped the clothes were commodious for her liking. She leafed through the first rows and found beautiful gowns of every fabric and color, elegant dress robes seemingly just as gorgeous as last and soon she came to the muggle section. She wasn't as quite disappointed as she thought she would be. She had the exact same muggle wardrobe as before in her old home, plaid skirts and tube tops. She left her closet and headed to the room titled as, 'Badkamer'. The tub was situated in the center of the room. It was the size of a small pool and had various faucets around the edges. Everything was either black marble or glass and the reflections of the glass on the marble were entrancing. And with a last glance at the beautifully embellished bathroom, she set her thoughts on another industrious task; finding Draco. She wended her way down the ever-long wing in which they were settled on to find herself standing in front of Draco's door. She knocked softly like she was afraid to wake the house and waited contently for him to answer beside the picture entrenched on the wall, that seemed to be eyeing her suspiciously. "Well, what are you looking at? Wouldn't want to be burned now would we; after all you are among my possessions. I thought would have learned under Draco's temporary care some manners, mind you." Hermione spat.
She didn't know where the sudden outburst of authority came from, but she knew it worked because after a few ensorcelled apologies it fled from its portrait to the one on the far end of the hall. Draco frivolously opened the door and peered out, "Why, ex- mudlblood, how can I be of service?" Draco phonated.
"I've finished checking out my quarters and I wanted to know what there was to do around here."
Draco waved a hand, signaling her invitation inside. She stepped across the thresh hold into a room that looked subsequently like hers accept the color palate was different. Draco's quarters consisted of greens and different shades of gold's. The layout differentiated from hers, but all the same, his quarters were just as luxurious. " Well, we can go shopping in the French wizard's area. I've heard they have a very diverse collection. Or, we could go ride horses, swim, fish, hike or whatever else you can think of. There's always a load to do here.
"How about we go shopping? But I don't think I have any cash on me." Hermione contemplated.
"There is a wizard bank here called Sertands. You father keeps an account for your spending pleasures. I doubt you'll find this discerning" Draco informed her.
"Ok, now lets go!" Hermione spoke excitedly.
She nearly pulled him to the elevator and when she got there she asked the attendant to get her to the nearest fireplace. "No, need. Here we travel by Holes." He told her.
"Holes?" Hermione asked sound incredulous.
"Yes, Hermione.Holes. You jump in them, then they send you back out where you desire." Draco said. "Great, to the nearest Hole attendant Terrance." Hermione said.
They descended six floors, and the elevator let them off and Benjamin, the butler guided them. The walked down a corridor and at the end lay a door. He led them out; they seemed to be in an indoor garden to Hermione. There was a small stone path surrounded by many assortments of plants and flowers. The path widened into a circle in the middle of the room. In the center of the stone circle was a black hole.
"Just jump in an think of the name of the place you want to go." Benjamin inquired.
He gave her a small bow of the head and left.
"What's the name Draco?" Hermione asked.
"GreenFairs Allée." He pronunciated.
"See you there." Mione said and she jumped in the Hole.
It felt as if she were being sucked down a tube, and in a sense she was. In seconds she popped out into a square that looked similar to Diagon Alley but this had been smothered by greenery. Trees loomed hundreds of feet above her right in the center of the street and grass emanated from the cracks in the cobblestone street. She saw on either side of her long rows, and rows of stores and markets. Draco popped out behind her and said, "Ready to go?"
TBC
A/N- Hope you liked, keep checking back for the next chapter soon. I am not pausing at all in the process and I have a broad horizon of ideas! Bon Voyage.