Hi everyone!!! This is my first try at writing a fanfiction, I hope you
enjoy it, please review but, I beg of you DO NOT flame. It will really
crush me... I'm serious. Well here it goes! Wish me luck! *jaceMia*
Disclaimer I do not own Hermione or Draco or any of JK Rowling's characters that I may use. But I do own the plot and the twins to there! hehe just kidding!
Hermione Granger now 30 years old and known as Hermione Cemberdrake stood backstage and watched her children perform. The 15 year old fraternal twins danced and sang totally oblivious to their mother's sadness. Deimos and Phobos Cemberdrake, known as Portia and Damien Granger to muggles, were born when Hermione was 15. She had given birth while attending school at Beauxbatons, in France, towards the middle of her 5th year.
At the time she would never had thought she would be raising her kids alone. She and the father of her children were very much in love. She had just recieved an owl form her parents saying to pack up because they were moving to France and that she was to be schooled at Beauxbatons. Extremely upset she raced downstairs to tell her love that she was leaving, with his unborn child.
~*Flashback*~ Hermione was walking around the grounds trying to find her boyfriend, she saw him with his friends and reluctantly began to approach him. "So what's going on with you and the mudblood?" asked Pansy. "What the hell are you talking about? You know I'd never associate with filth like that!" he said indifferently. A look of triumph crossed Pansy's face as they heard Hermione's grief filled gasp. Horrified the boy turned around in time to see her shake her head sadly and walk away angrily. He didn't go after her, it wouldn't look right. He cornered her later that day. "Hermione, I'm sorry. We can't let people know, our friends will never agree. I can't let them know were together, it just wouldn't..." She held up a hand to stop him, she looked up into his eyes, "I was willing to take that risk for you? I guess I thought too much of you to think you'd do the same to me. I'll never be good enough for you, will I ? I'll always be a mudblood to you." she said sadly. She turned and walked away, slowly removing the ring he gave her and dropping it on the floor as she walked. It made a tinkling sound. She turned away from him never revealing that she was 4 months pregnant with his child. ~*End Flashback*~
She didn't tell many people of her pregnancy. Not even Ron or Harry knew until she visited them when the twins were already two. They were furious that she had not told them, they insisted that they would have helped, she insisted that it was something she just had to do on her own. It was hard to even think of him now, but she saw him whenever she looked at her children, they looked exactly like him... like Draco Malfoy. They had his platinum blond hair, her son had herm but besides this he looked like Draco in every other way. Her daughter had her father's eyes & blond hair , but it was curled like her mother's. In fact other than the hair and eyes Phobos looked just like Hermione. Hermione had taken a job in the Ministry of Magic and had done pretty well for herself. She heard once in awhile of Harry and Ron who were both Professional Quidditch players. Since there was no primary school for young wizards and witches she taught her children of magic at home, she of course sent them to muggle school. In the muggle world they were called Portia and Damien Granger and lived with their grandparents. In the wizarding world they were named Phobos and Deimos Granger at first. They would always be part muggle, or so she thought. By the age of 8 they had graduated for muggle high school and already knew everything that would be taught at Hogwarts. On their 9th birthday Hermione was told something that would change her life forever. She remembered it like it was yesterday.
~*Flashback*~ "Hermione, honey? There's something we need to tell you" said her mother seriously. Once again Hermione got a feeling in her stomach that told her that all was not right in the world. "What is it?" she asked dreading the answer. "Hon, you know how you always thought that you were a muggle?" spoke her dad. "Yah..." she said. "You're not... you're pureblood." said her father quickly. "WHAT!!!!" she screamed. "WHY DIDN'T YOU EVER TELL ME!!!! I WENT THROUGH SO MUCH CRAP IN SCHOOL BECAUSE I THOUGHT I WAS A MUDBLOOD!!! I'D STILL BE WITH DRACO!!!" she yelled angrily. "Honey calm down we have perfectly reasonable explanation for not telling you, it's because you are one of a kind, special, more special than any other in the world. As you know I am an only child, but I am also the heir to Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, the only heir, which was passed onto you. I am also a squib" "Huh?" she said confused. "Don't interrupt dear... there's more, you are also their heir to Gryffindor and Slytherin... through your mother" he finished. "OHMYGOSH!!! HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE? I THOUGHT VOLDEMORT WAS THE ONLY HEIR TO SLYTHERIN!" Her mother finally spoke up looking extremely pale. "Lord Voldemort is or was half muggle half wizard, through his mother, who was Slytherin. He in turn created an heir with the last heir to Gryffindor, Harmony Leon. Their child is, me. I didn't turn evil like he did because I have my mother's blood to counteract my father's. He was Tom Marlovo Riddle, I am Harmony Krystal Riddle, daughter of the Dark Lord. My father did horrible things, I watched him murder my mother when I was 12. At that point I finally understood who my father was and ran away. Hermione, darling your real name is Hermione Jade Cemberdrake" *~End Flashback*~
It all made sense now that she thought of it, it explained why her and her children's eyes turned a startling shade of silver when they were angry or annoyed, purple when sad, and green when confused or conflicted it always turned that color when they were studying, it also turned blue to express extreme happiness. But normally her and Deimos' eyes were brown, while Phobos' were grey, like Draco's. Growing up she had hated her eyes people thought she was a freak so she hid them with contacts. She knew from her own experiences that Deimos and Phobos' eyes turned silver though she had never seen them for herself. The only family ever recorded to have that trait was the Cemberdrake family, a family thought to be extinct when it's last heir, Michaeangelo Cemberdrake, misteriously dissappeared. His parents were still alive though, obviously unable to produce more heirs, and distressed at the loss of their only child. It explained why they were able to do magic without their wands and how she was miraculously able to do the same when she became pregnant with them. She researched and found out that she and her children were part of a prophecy that stated...
Two will be born of the opposite spectrum, fear and terror will be stirred.
Their powers joined by the strength of their matriarch, unparalled in the world. The blood of Hogwarts runs in their veins. A follower of the dark lord, his power pains. Love forbidden, once thought to to be dead, remains alive, there's much left to be said. The ending of darkness or start of the end, time will see, fear and terror, soon to be.
It was true she still loved Draco 15 years later, but if the prophecy was true did that mean that he felt the same? She was abruptly brought back to reality when her kids ran off stage and began to hug her, it was their last concert in France, they were moving back to London after living there for seven years. Phobos and Deimos had both attended Beauxbaton School of Magic for 4 years, they were going to attend Hogwarts for the remainder of their education although they knew everything taught already by heart. They were destined to be head boy and girl if not prefects at least. She never hid their paternity from them, they knew who he was, but the had never felt the need to seek him out. They felt that if they felt the need to they would. It wouldn't be that hard considering that Draco Malfoy's name was almost as infamous as his late father's. He was known to be extremely evil, exactly like his father. He had never gotten married, but he did have a new girl on his arm ever few days, he had no children that he knew of and he was a death eater. They flooed to their new home as soon as the concert was over and went upstairs to bed, tomorrow was September 1st.
~*~*~*~*Author"that's me" notes*~*~*~*~*~ So... what did you think??? please review, but since it's my first try please don't flame! Or I'll cry!
Disclaimer I do not own Hermione or Draco or any of JK Rowling's characters that I may use. But I do own the plot and the twins to there! hehe just kidding!
Hermione Granger now 30 years old and known as Hermione Cemberdrake stood backstage and watched her children perform. The 15 year old fraternal twins danced and sang totally oblivious to their mother's sadness. Deimos and Phobos Cemberdrake, known as Portia and Damien Granger to muggles, were born when Hermione was 15. She had given birth while attending school at Beauxbatons, in France, towards the middle of her 5th year.
At the time she would never had thought she would be raising her kids alone. She and the father of her children were very much in love. She had just recieved an owl form her parents saying to pack up because they were moving to France and that she was to be schooled at Beauxbatons. Extremely upset she raced downstairs to tell her love that she was leaving, with his unborn child.
~*Flashback*~ Hermione was walking around the grounds trying to find her boyfriend, she saw him with his friends and reluctantly began to approach him. "So what's going on with you and the mudblood?" asked Pansy. "What the hell are you talking about? You know I'd never associate with filth like that!" he said indifferently. A look of triumph crossed Pansy's face as they heard Hermione's grief filled gasp. Horrified the boy turned around in time to see her shake her head sadly and walk away angrily. He didn't go after her, it wouldn't look right. He cornered her later that day. "Hermione, I'm sorry. We can't let people know, our friends will never agree. I can't let them know were together, it just wouldn't..." She held up a hand to stop him, she looked up into his eyes, "I was willing to take that risk for you? I guess I thought too much of you to think you'd do the same to me. I'll never be good enough for you, will I ? I'll always be a mudblood to you." she said sadly. She turned and walked away, slowly removing the ring he gave her and dropping it on the floor as she walked. It made a tinkling sound. She turned away from him never revealing that she was 4 months pregnant with his child. ~*End Flashback*~
She didn't tell many people of her pregnancy. Not even Ron or Harry knew until she visited them when the twins were already two. They were furious that she had not told them, they insisted that they would have helped, she insisted that it was something she just had to do on her own. It was hard to even think of him now, but she saw him whenever she looked at her children, they looked exactly like him... like Draco Malfoy. They had his platinum blond hair, her son had herm but besides this he looked like Draco in every other way. Her daughter had her father's eyes & blond hair , but it was curled like her mother's. In fact other than the hair and eyes Phobos looked just like Hermione. Hermione had taken a job in the Ministry of Magic and had done pretty well for herself. She heard once in awhile of Harry and Ron who were both Professional Quidditch players. Since there was no primary school for young wizards and witches she taught her children of magic at home, she of course sent them to muggle school. In the muggle world they were called Portia and Damien Granger and lived with their grandparents. In the wizarding world they were named Phobos and Deimos Granger at first. They would always be part muggle, or so she thought. By the age of 8 they had graduated for muggle high school and already knew everything that would be taught at Hogwarts. On their 9th birthday Hermione was told something that would change her life forever. She remembered it like it was yesterday.
~*Flashback*~ "Hermione, honey? There's something we need to tell you" said her mother seriously. Once again Hermione got a feeling in her stomach that told her that all was not right in the world. "What is it?" she asked dreading the answer. "Hon, you know how you always thought that you were a muggle?" spoke her dad. "Yah..." she said. "You're not... you're pureblood." said her father quickly. "WHAT!!!!" she screamed. "WHY DIDN'T YOU EVER TELL ME!!!! I WENT THROUGH SO MUCH CRAP IN SCHOOL BECAUSE I THOUGHT I WAS A MUDBLOOD!!! I'D STILL BE WITH DRACO!!!" she yelled angrily. "Honey calm down we have perfectly reasonable explanation for not telling you, it's because you are one of a kind, special, more special than any other in the world. As you know I am an only child, but I am also the heir to Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, the only heir, which was passed onto you. I am also a squib" "Huh?" she said confused. "Don't interrupt dear... there's more, you are also their heir to Gryffindor and Slytherin... through your mother" he finished. "OHMYGOSH!!! HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE? I THOUGHT VOLDEMORT WAS THE ONLY HEIR TO SLYTHERIN!" Her mother finally spoke up looking extremely pale. "Lord Voldemort is or was half muggle half wizard, through his mother, who was Slytherin. He in turn created an heir with the last heir to Gryffindor, Harmony Leon. Their child is, me. I didn't turn evil like he did because I have my mother's blood to counteract my father's. He was Tom Marlovo Riddle, I am Harmony Krystal Riddle, daughter of the Dark Lord. My father did horrible things, I watched him murder my mother when I was 12. At that point I finally understood who my father was and ran away. Hermione, darling your real name is Hermione Jade Cemberdrake" *~End Flashback*~
It all made sense now that she thought of it, it explained why her and her children's eyes turned a startling shade of silver when they were angry or annoyed, purple when sad, and green when confused or conflicted it always turned that color when they were studying, it also turned blue to express extreme happiness. But normally her and Deimos' eyes were brown, while Phobos' were grey, like Draco's. Growing up she had hated her eyes people thought she was a freak so she hid them with contacts. She knew from her own experiences that Deimos and Phobos' eyes turned silver though she had never seen them for herself. The only family ever recorded to have that trait was the Cemberdrake family, a family thought to be extinct when it's last heir, Michaeangelo Cemberdrake, misteriously dissappeared. His parents were still alive though, obviously unable to produce more heirs, and distressed at the loss of their only child. It explained why they were able to do magic without their wands and how she was miraculously able to do the same when she became pregnant with them. She researched and found out that she and her children were part of a prophecy that stated...
Two will be born of the opposite spectrum, fear and terror will be stirred.
Their powers joined by the strength of their matriarch, unparalled in the world. The blood of Hogwarts runs in their veins. A follower of the dark lord, his power pains. Love forbidden, once thought to to be dead, remains alive, there's much left to be said. The ending of darkness or start of the end, time will see, fear and terror, soon to be.
It was true she still loved Draco 15 years later, but if the prophecy was true did that mean that he felt the same? She was abruptly brought back to reality when her kids ran off stage and began to hug her, it was their last concert in France, they were moving back to London after living there for seven years. Phobos and Deimos had both attended Beauxbaton School of Magic for 4 years, they were going to attend Hogwarts for the remainder of their education although they knew everything taught already by heart. They were destined to be head boy and girl if not prefects at least. She never hid their paternity from them, they knew who he was, but the had never felt the need to seek him out. They felt that if they felt the need to they would. It wouldn't be that hard considering that Draco Malfoy's name was almost as infamous as his late father's. He was known to be extremely evil, exactly like his father. He had never gotten married, but he did have a new girl on his arm ever few days, he had no children that he knew of and he was a death eater. They flooed to their new home as soon as the concert was over and went upstairs to bed, tomorrow was September 1st.
~*~*~*~*Author"that's me" notes*~*~*~*~*~ So... what did you think??? please review, but since it's my first try please don't flame! Or I'll cry!