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*Previously on the Birth of the Destroyer
As soon as she was at arms length I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her softly on her soft tender lips……. I felt an evil presence surround her. It sent a shiver down my spine…. He was lying on his back and I could barely make eye contact because I was lying face down on him…….."Sheesh Granger, I should've known you liked it on top." Malfoy cooed……… Granger looked at me in shock. 'Why can I hear his thoughts.' She said to herself…….. I halted the broom and Granger lost her grip and slipped off the broom….. Hermione," I stayed close to the conversation to understand what was going on. The nurse started to freak out and shouted out "…she's gone!"…. "Your adopted parents, yes. You are no different from Harry Potter."….. It approached me slowly showing me its teeth. Fear was rising in my throat wanting to be released….. Flashes of images filled my head….the dream….aching pain was flaming in my head.
Birth of the Destroyer part 5
The Letter
()()()()() Draco ()()()()()
I've been looking for Hermione everywhere. I wanted to know where she was. Okay I do admit, I do care about Hermione. Ever since we drank the Leamnian potion in Potions she has been in my mind 24/7.
Suddenly I felt this creepy sense come across me. I knew something was happening to her. I ran down the corridor. I burst through the library doors and looked around. Hoping that she was there studying, safe and out of danger, but she wasn't there.
'Oh man, Hermione. Where are you?' I called out in my mind hoping the potion was still effective. I got no reply, but a strong force made a wall in my mind, stopping me to continue to communicate with her. I then thought of seeing Professor Hagrid and ask him if he's seen Hermione since I see her with him all the time with the rest of the dream team.
I ran down the stairs and out in the fields. As I was walking towards Professor Hagrid's Hut, I saw someone appeared near the Forbidden Forest.
'Who's been walking through the Forbidden Forest?' I asked myself. In curiosity I walked closer to the person and recognized at once it was Hermione. I looked at her in astonishment. 'What was she doing in there?' I thought.
I stood right in front of her but she walked past me as if I wasn't there. I grabbed her arm and turned her around. "What were you doing in there?" I asked more coldly then I intended to.
She looked at me and sneered. "I don't have to explain anything to you Malfoy. Now take your hand off of me." She snapped
I narrowed my eyes. "No. Not until you tell me what's going on with you."
"Nothing."
"Ever since you fell off my broom you've been a different person."
"Why do you care? All I am to you is a Miss-know-it-all mudblood. So tell me Malfoy, why do you care what is wrong with a poor mudblood like myself?"
I felt guilty by calling her that from the beginning of second year. She never disserved it. I realized how much I hurted her because of my father's teachings. "Because I do care, Hermione. I've started caring ever since I got to know you. So tell me what's going on?"
"Curiosity killed the cat, Malfoy. I suggest you to stick your nose in someone else's business." Her arm slipped out of my grip. She turned around and walked back to the castle.
Her last words repeated in my mind. Knowing something is really wrong and I knew that I was apart of it some how.
()()()()() Hermione ()()()()()()
I walked off after the encounter with Draco….why am I calling him Draco, I must be loosing my mind. Too much had happened, strange things seemed to be piled up at my door. I have mixed feeling about him though. He made me so confused sometimes. I don't know what he wants from me. Although I have mixed feeling about him at the moment in time when we had the connection in the Forest and I heard his voice, I sort of wanted to see him. What have I got myself into this time?
I looked down of a hard wooden box that I was still gripping tightly onto. I walked towards my dorm. I got up to a portrait which a fairy was sitting on a rock next to a glistening lake, underneath the moonlight.
"Password?" The fairy asked as she fluttered her butterfly like wings.
"Fear Lilies." I answered.
The portrait opened and I climbed into the common room. I looked around, but didn't see Malfoy, I let out a breath of relief. I really didn't want to confront him at the moment. I went across the room and pulled out an arm chair in front of the flaming fire. I got up on the chair and sat on it cross legged. I put the box on my lap and looked at the design of it. There was a dragon engraved in the centre of the box and what seemed fire engraved around the dragon. I ran my fingers across the box, feeling the roughness. My fingers reached the edge opening the box. It started playing a familiar sounding soft music, it was a lullaby. I started humming the tune as it came to my mind. Knowing that I heard it before. I looked inside the box and observed a piece of paper. I carefully took it out and unfolded it.
16th June 19 To my sweet Daughter……..
Then it was blank.
"To my sweet Daughter…" I whispered. Then my vision disappeared and was replaced by another. I looked around and saw that I was in a tower. I looked out side where it was pitch black, but with the exception of the flashes of lightning. I could hear the rain hitting the roof and window heavily outside.
I looked over to my side and saw a young woman around in her early 20's. She had black raven hair which reached her waist. Her skin was as pale as snow as if she never looked upon the sun. As if it wasn't obvious enough her black robe contrasted it even more. But by just looking upon her, I was captured by her beauty. This pale beauty was seated down next to a desk, writing. Her gentle voice disrupted my thoughts.
"To my sweet daughter, Hermione. If you receive this letter then I'm afraid to tell you that your father and I aren't able to see you grow up as our beautiful daughter. Many unanswered questions would be running through your mind. I may be able to answer some of them, but not all. First I would like to remind you that your father and I love you dearly and we never thought otherwise. You are not muggle born, but you are from a pureblood family. The Augustus family. Your heritage goes deep in the wizardry world when Romans ruled the world. Please understand Hermione, that we never wanted to hurt you in anyway, but if you would of stayed with us then you would surely be hurt. If you look in the box there is a crystal necklace which will protect you were ever you go. This is a gift from your father and I. Keep it with you at all times for there is a part of your father in there which will protect you."
I saw a man walk into the room with brown hair who was pretty tall. He was also wearing a black robe, but his skin was darker than the woman's. He lends down and kissed her cheek.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
She looked up at him and I saw her eye's shimmer as if she was about to cry.
The man sighed. He kneeled down in front of the woman so he was looking at her face. He took hold of her hands and kissed them tenderly.
"I don't want to do this." She whispered.
"I know. I don't either but it's for the best. We will know that she is safe and alive."
The woman nodded her head in understanding. She turned towards a crib that was next to the desk. "Will she forgive us."
"I'm sure she will. She would understand."
"I hope so." The woman sighed.
He turned to the letter that was on the desk "Are you finished?" He asked and looked back at the woman.
"Nearly."
The woman turned back around and started writing her letter as the man got up and went over to the crib. The woman's voice filled up my mind again.
"So I am going to finish here. I hope you will forgive your father and I, we never wanted your life like this, not knowing your parents. Love always your mother Anastazja Desiree Roszik and your father Xavier Augustus."
The woman folded the letter up and put it into the box that I found the letter in.
The door suddenly burst open and the man from the forest was there but much younger, with his wolf in tow.
"It's time." The man said.
Xavier lifted a baby out of the crib. I gasped in surprise. I saw the baby, she was identical to a baby photo of me. Xavier carried the child to the man. Xavier gave the baby a kiss on the forehead.
"I'll always love you." He whispered and handed the man the baby.
Anastazja got up and handed the box to the man. "Keep this safe until it's time."
"Always me mistress." The man answered.
Anastazja looked down at the baby and smiled weakly. She also leant down and kissed the child's forehead lightly.
"Come Anastazja. The Dark Lord is waiting." Xavier said.
Anastazja looked up and nodded. Xavier took Anastazja's hand and left the room followed by the man with his wolf by his side.
The vision disappeared and I reappeared back in the common room. I could feel warm tears flowing down my face uncontrollably.
Confused and fierce at the sometime that I don't know what happened and what's going to happen.
My once simple life is now 100 times complicated.
*How much more surprises will come to Hermione's world, while it's already turned upside down? Will she be able to stand it or will she crumble in defeat? Find out next time.
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!
*Previously on the Birth of the Destroyer
As soon as she was at arms length I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her softly on her soft tender lips……. I felt an evil presence surround her. It sent a shiver down my spine…. He was lying on his back and I could barely make eye contact because I was lying face down on him…….."Sheesh Granger, I should've known you liked it on top." Malfoy cooed……… Granger looked at me in shock. 'Why can I hear his thoughts.' She said to herself…….. I halted the broom and Granger lost her grip and slipped off the broom….. Hermione," I stayed close to the conversation to understand what was going on. The nurse started to freak out and shouted out "…she's gone!"…. "Your adopted parents, yes. You are no different from Harry Potter."….. It approached me slowly showing me its teeth. Fear was rising in my throat wanting to be released….. Flashes of images filled my head….the dream….aching pain was flaming in my head.
Birth of the Destroyer part 5
The Letter
()()()()() Draco ()()()()()
I've been looking for Hermione everywhere. I wanted to know where she was. Okay I do admit, I do care about Hermione. Ever since we drank the Leamnian potion in Potions she has been in my mind 24/7.
Suddenly I felt this creepy sense come across me. I knew something was happening to her. I ran down the corridor. I burst through the library doors and looked around. Hoping that she was there studying, safe and out of danger, but she wasn't there.
'Oh man, Hermione. Where are you?' I called out in my mind hoping the potion was still effective. I got no reply, but a strong force made a wall in my mind, stopping me to continue to communicate with her. I then thought of seeing Professor Hagrid and ask him if he's seen Hermione since I see her with him all the time with the rest of the dream team.
I ran down the stairs and out in the fields. As I was walking towards Professor Hagrid's Hut, I saw someone appeared near the Forbidden Forest.
'Who's been walking through the Forbidden Forest?' I asked myself. In curiosity I walked closer to the person and recognized at once it was Hermione. I looked at her in astonishment. 'What was she doing in there?' I thought.
I stood right in front of her but she walked past me as if I wasn't there. I grabbed her arm and turned her around. "What were you doing in there?" I asked more coldly then I intended to.
She looked at me and sneered. "I don't have to explain anything to you Malfoy. Now take your hand off of me." She snapped
I narrowed my eyes. "No. Not until you tell me what's going on with you."
"Nothing."
"Ever since you fell off my broom you've been a different person."
"Why do you care? All I am to you is a Miss-know-it-all mudblood. So tell me Malfoy, why do you care what is wrong with a poor mudblood like myself?"
I felt guilty by calling her that from the beginning of second year. She never disserved it. I realized how much I hurted her because of my father's teachings. "Because I do care, Hermione. I've started caring ever since I got to know you. So tell me what's going on?"
"Curiosity killed the cat, Malfoy. I suggest you to stick your nose in someone else's business." Her arm slipped out of my grip. She turned around and walked back to the castle.
Her last words repeated in my mind. Knowing something is really wrong and I knew that I was apart of it some how.
()()()()() Hermione ()()()()()()
I walked off after the encounter with Draco….why am I calling him Draco, I must be loosing my mind. Too much had happened, strange things seemed to be piled up at my door. I have mixed feeling about him though. He made me so confused sometimes. I don't know what he wants from me. Although I have mixed feeling about him at the moment in time when we had the connection in the Forest and I heard his voice, I sort of wanted to see him. What have I got myself into this time?
I looked down of a hard wooden box that I was still gripping tightly onto. I walked towards my dorm. I got up to a portrait which a fairy was sitting on a rock next to a glistening lake, underneath the moonlight.
"Password?" The fairy asked as she fluttered her butterfly like wings.
"Fear Lilies." I answered.
The portrait opened and I climbed into the common room. I looked around, but didn't see Malfoy, I let out a breath of relief. I really didn't want to confront him at the moment. I went across the room and pulled out an arm chair in front of the flaming fire. I got up on the chair and sat on it cross legged. I put the box on my lap and looked at the design of it. There was a dragon engraved in the centre of the box and what seemed fire engraved around the dragon. I ran my fingers across the box, feeling the roughness. My fingers reached the edge opening the box. It started playing a familiar sounding soft music, it was a lullaby. I started humming the tune as it came to my mind. Knowing that I heard it before. I looked inside the box and observed a piece of paper. I carefully took it out and unfolded it.
16th June 19 To my sweet Daughter……..
Then it was blank.
"To my sweet Daughter…" I whispered. Then my vision disappeared and was replaced by another. I looked around and saw that I was in a tower. I looked out side where it was pitch black, but with the exception of the flashes of lightning. I could hear the rain hitting the roof and window heavily outside.
I looked over to my side and saw a young woman around in her early 20's. She had black raven hair which reached her waist. Her skin was as pale as snow as if she never looked upon the sun. As if it wasn't obvious enough her black robe contrasted it even more. But by just looking upon her, I was captured by her beauty. This pale beauty was seated down next to a desk, writing. Her gentle voice disrupted my thoughts.
"To my sweet daughter, Hermione. If you receive this letter then I'm afraid to tell you that your father and I aren't able to see you grow up as our beautiful daughter. Many unanswered questions would be running through your mind. I may be able to answer some of them, but not all. First I would like to remind you that your father and I love you dearly and we never thought otherwise. You are not muggle born, but you are from a pureblood family. The Augustus family. Your heritage goes deep in the wizardry world when Romans ruled the world. Please understand Hermione, that we never wanted to hurt you in anyway, but if you would of stayed with us then you would surely be hurt. If you look in the box there is a crystal necklace which will protect you were ever you go. This is a gift from your father and I. Keep it with you at all times for there is a part of your father in there which will protect you."
I saw a man walk into the room with brown hair who was pretty tall. He was also wearing a black robe, but his skin was darker than the woman's. He lends down and kissed her cheek.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
She looked up at him and I saw her eye's shimmer as if she was about to cry.
The man sighed. He kneeled down in front of the woman so he was looking at her face. He took hold of her hands and kissed them tenderly.
"I don't want to do this." She whispered.
"I know. I don't either but it's for the best. We will know that she is safe and alive."
The woman nodded her head in understanding. She turned towards a crib that was next to the desk. "Will she forgive us."
"I'm sure she will. She would understand."
"I hope so." The woman sighed.
He turned to the letter that was on the desk "Are you finished?" He asked and looked back at the woman.
"Nearly."
The woman turned back around and started writing her letter as the man got up and went over to the crib. The woman's voice filled up my mind again.
"So I am going to finish here. I hope you will forgive your father and I, we never wanted your life like this, not knowing your parents. Love always your mother Anastazja Desiree Roszik and your father Xavier Augustus."
The woman folded the letter up and put it into the box that I found the letter in.
The door suddenly burst open and the man from the forest was there but much younger, with his wolf in tow.
"It's time." The man said.
Xavier lifted a baby out of the crib. I gasped in surprise. I saw the baby, she was identical to a baby photo of me. Xavier carried the child to the man. Xavier gave the baby a kiss on the forehead.
"I'll always love you." He whispered and handed the man the baby.
Anastazja got up and handed the box to the man. "Keep this safe until it's time."
"Always me mistress." The man answered.
Anastazja looked down at the baby and smiled weakly. She also leant down and kissed the child's forehead lightly.
"Come Anastazja. The Dark Lord is waiting." Xavier said.
Anastazja looked up and nodded. Xavier took Anastazja's hand and left the room followed by the man with his wolf by his side.
The vision disappeared and I reappeared back in the common room. I could feel warm tears flowing down my face uncontrollably.
Confused and fierce at the sometime that I don't know what happened and what's going to happen.
My once simple life is now 100 times complicated.
*How much more surprises will come to Hermione's world, while it's already turned upside down? Will she be able to stand it or will she crumble in defeat? Find out next time.