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Chapter 7
Darkness
I felt like I would throw up. It wasn't like I was apperating or like I was using floo. It was a horrible feeling no one should ever have to experience. Yet, I somehow knew this feeling. I knew from training. It was Voldemort's tug.
My heart stopped beating for those faithful few seconds that were preparing me for what was to come.
I landed with a thump on a stone floor. I looked around and saw fine tapestries and paintings on the wall. I began to get up, but stopped as I heard a familiar voice.
"Danielle was a distraction, Lucius..." I tuned out then. I heard my father's name. That meant that he was out of prison. Hermione was in danger and so was I. I needed to find out what was going on... now.
I stood up, gripping my wand, just as three people entered. I looked at my father, Voldemort, and Hermione who seemed to be knocked out. I stood with more bravery than I felt.
"Draco." My father drawled at me. I shot him a disgusted look, making him smirk wider. The only reason I was still here was Hermione.
"Uh, uh, uh, Draco. We have what you want." Father told me as I pulled out my wand quickly. I was so nervous I had forgotten one little fact. She was wanted by them.
"Where am I? Draco..." I looked at Hermione and raised my wand at Lucius again. I smiled to her weakly as I saw a frightened look form on her face as she looked up at her captors. I myself knew to keep a clear face.
"You wouldn't kill your heir." Father, no, Lucius looked at me surprised and his breathe quickened.
"Explain..." Lucius said a little worried his plan would sometime backfire. Voldemort himself was covered by a cloak and seemed to be cackling over and over.
"Danielle and Hilda Garnett. Not officially. Danielle never had a chance, because he couldn't until he was king. That would have happened if he had lived one more year past twenty. Danielle's father had a sister, what was her name, Tommy boy?" I teased him. "You called her mum I believe."
"How dare you?" Voldemort said leaving countless Deatheaters to surround them and hold on to Hermione.
"And the Garnett's daughter... Her name was Daniella I believe. Daniella Garnett, put up for adoption, because of family danger. Muggle adoption center. Any chance adopted and aptly renames Hermione Granger? No wonder you beat me all those years, I never had royal blood." Hermione looked as if she was about to pass out.
"No. Draco, you can't be serious." Hermione said breaking free of the Deatheater holds as color started to come back to her face.
"Plenty serious, darling. Remember your dream. I had several more. Just had to piece them together. Now if we could just blow these guys up...." I smirked grabbing Hermione around the waist and pulling her to me.
"You will be going nowhere until I receive an heir to a thrown." Voldemort threatened. I smirked at him and shook my head.
"When we do have a child, you will not touch her. I unlike your cousin will not just run. I am too valuable to you. Isn't that the case?" I knew just what I was doing to him. Hermione looked shaken and looked at her necklace.
"I've had this since birth. Is this from my-my real parents then?" She whispered to me. I took a deep breathe and looked at her pendant. How had I never noticed that particular one before?
I took my own out and compared it. They looked oddly familiar. I looked at her confused and suddenly the pendant released energy and strength that I thought I had lost.
"The Other Realm..." I didn't know where that voice came from. Last person that talked was Hermione and she was still as can be.
"The Other Realm..." It came again, just in another voice. The Deatheaters, clearly scared, ran out, leaving me alone with Lucius, Voldemort, and my love.
"The Realm Chidess. The Realm where the gods give certain things to those of special talent. Those who are destined to be gods." The word destined was elongated and it definitely had effect.
Two figured appeared in front of me surrounded by a wonderful green light. Lucius shivered, and even Voldemort visibly shook.
"Danielle and Hilda..." I whispered to myself more than anyone else. They looked at me with a soft look and nodded.
Hermione looked paler than I did, and that couldn't be good. Danielle waved his hand and suddenly warmth flooded us.
"Daniella my darling, you are so beautiful." Hilda said stepping out of her life onto a full form bases. She was now wearing intricate white robes with thunderbolts on them
"You Tom, shall pay." Danielle said stepping out of the immense light and raising his hand.
His hands imitated flames that soon shot at Voldemort and stopped right before him.
"I should kill you right now, Cousin." Danielle said as Voldemort cowered.
"You wouldn't. I am your family. I-I only wanted the best for little Hermione.... Daniella." Voldemort said backing toward the wall as Lucius started to rush out of the room.
"I don't think so." Hilda moved in front of the door. "We are here for a reason. Now if you don't apologize to this young man this instant, I will personally make sure that bad things happen." She said venomously.
Lucius bowed at my feet and apologized repeatedly. Then he disappeared in white flames. I reckon it was caused by Hilda.
This was too confusing. Hermione isn't a Muggleborn... She's a Pureblood. No, she's a royal pureblood. Her parents are freaking Gods for Merlin's sake!
I looked over at Hermione and saw her shivering. I decided now was a good time to take her in my arms. I came up behind her and opened my robes to wrap them around her and myself.
I watched as Danielle had a conversation with Voldemort. I myself was too... To put it simply... Freaked out to pay attention. Then another thought crossed my mind. What if this was a set up by Voldemort himself. What if none of this was real. I gripped tighter onto Hermione.
"I don't know." She whispered as if she would break any second. She clearly had been having the same thoughts I had been. I gripped her tightly.
Hermione and I watched helplessly. The only way out was through the door. Once summoned by Voldemort, you cannot apperate in the place he takes you.
After a very long time, they seamed to not be making any progress. I don't know if I could suddenly hear everything for no evident reason or if Hermione had cast some kind of spell. She nodded answering my question before it was asked.
Quickly after, I saw Hilda disappear. I was about to ask what happened when she popped up in front of us.
"You do not want to be here for this children. I'll take you somewhere else." Before I had time for any objections we were gone.
White. White was all I saw. We were so open in the area we appeared, yet it was so closed up. It was white. Blank. As if nothing was yet created.
"Children. My dear children. Damien, Danielle, you grew up." She said taking us in a hug. I don't know what good it did, but I pulled out my wand and pointed it at her.
"Oh dear." She seamed concerned, "Put that away this instant Dragon. You could kill somebody with that." With a flick of her hand my wand flew back into my pocket. Hermione shivered.
"I supposed this was to be expected. You are my soon to be son, so be respectful child." Bravery suddenly flooded from my pendant.
"I don't believe you. How am I not to know that you are just Voldemort's pawn." She rolled her eyes calmly and shook her head.
"Oh please child. You cannot seriously in a right state of mind think anyone would try and be close to that thing." She was right. I did have a gut feeling that she was telling the truth.
"What happened to him?" I asked her curiously. The last I heard Potter was supposed to be the wonder boy to stop him.
"Danielle is taking care of him. Men with their revenge. Then again, the revenge prospect is just part of it. We also had the real prophecy. I hope you've heard of it. The one with Potter." She rolled her eyed again at this point.
Hermione nodded. She was flushed, but shivering. I took my robe and sweater, and put it on her. She accepted gladly with a small smile.
"We planted it. It was a fake. Not completely. Ministry fools just fumbled it up. It was made a long time before they said it was. Twenty years maybe, and not at the end of July, at the end of December. It was the daughter of the prince, and not parents who defied him thrice." She shook her head sadly.
By this point she was looking at Hermione, "My daughter. How I have longed to see you. I have been keeping an eye on you. It is wonderful for you to have found someone you loved, so young. I myself would have never expected you to be with a Malfoy.
"Bad Faith, you know. Then again I didn't expect myself with royalty." She blushed. "You look sick. Are you alright?"
"Of course she's not alright. She's been through a lot. Now tell us where we are so I can get us back home." I said obviously.
"Oh dear. You have a fever." How dare anyone just ignore me? Does she not know I am Draco. A Malfoy nonetheless always gets full respect.
She took her hand and put it on Hermione's forehead. She closed her eyes and a bright light surrounded Hermione. She looked a lot better now.
"Thank you." Hermione said weakly. I smiled at her brightly. She still looked slightly shaken up.
"Are you okay, love?" She nodded, and Hilda motioned for us to follow her as she walked.
The white disappeared as we entered a beautiful land. We touched upon waterfalls and forests.
"Are you a god?" I asked bluntly. All fear, doubt, and worries drained out of me as I approached this land.
"I don't have the gift. I am just a messenger along with my love." She said grinning as she kept walking, "Chidess, is a beautiful, spiritual place. Rarely do people have the opportunity to see it.
"There are gifts that certain people get. The fairy god can give out a golden set of wings many times a year if she feels the person is special enough, yet they can go years without being given out.
"The gifts have special abilities. The different leader, the different gift. The fairy gives out wings for an example as I said before. These wings allow the person to subconsciously come into the realm for training." She chuckled lightly, "You wouldn't know you came until you actually became part of the council. Usually consisting of about ten gods or so.
"There are all kinds of gods, but there is one main kind. The leaders of the mortal realm. They are neither good nor evil. They watch over all and make sure everything is balanced. They give out a pendant.
I knew I was special, but to be a god? It seems a little farfetched. Hermione nodded in agreement to my thoughts.
"You always know what I'm thinking don't you? Is this one of your powers? I want it too!" Hermione smiled at me as Hilda laughed heartily.
"Damien, it's no power to be received. It's a women's intuition." Hermione smiled at me and nodded.
"So, you're really my mother?" Hermione asked as she bit her lip, slightly to the left.
"Yes, child." Hilda said smiling as we kept walking. Soon we ran into a fairy. She looked at Hilda, then at us and stopped.
"Hilda... Humans are not supposed to be here. What happened, and why have you been gone for so long?" The fairy asked her. Hilda smiled gently, and pointed toward my pendant. The fairy did a double take to see if she was correct.
"But no one has been given that type of pendant for about twenty years. That means.... Daniella and Damien!" The fairy turned into a human sized person and embraced first Hermione, then myself. I looked around, a little frightened at this creature.
What I wanted to do was run back to who I was. What I wanted now was for life to be simple. I wished, and immediately regretted wishing that I was just a schoolboy.
I walked with Hermione and Hilda back into the clearing of clouds, not sure of what to do anymore. I really wanted to run, but I knew that wasn't happening any time soon. I huffed a bit until suddenly everything started to spin again.
In a second I was back in my room with Hermione. I looked at her questioningly. She shook her head and shrugged. I blinked several time until Hilda's voice came.
"Enjoy life carefree while you can. We have done what we can to prepare you for what is to come." What is to come? What did that mean? Bad things can only come from those words.
For now I was intent on ignoring whatever happened and pretending like it never did. I looked at Hermione and she nodded to be signifying her approval for the idea. I laughed slightly at trying to think of how to explain what actually happened and how it happened, when I myself had no idea.
I smiled at Hermione and she burst out laughing. For now life was good. Maybe if we ignore it, it will go away.
A/N THIS CHAPTER WILL BE EXPLAINED NEXT CHAPTER... NEWAY REVIEW AND
SIMPLE PLAN
"I Won't Be There"
I don't wanna make this
Harder than I have to
This is how it has to be
There's so many things I want to say
But you just don't listen to me
I don't want to hurt you
You don't want to hurt me
I can't stand you
And you can't stand me
We can't rearrange
You can never change me
Say goodbye
Nothing I say could change your mind cuz
I can't stay
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
So don't expect to find me sleeping in my bed
'Cuz when you wake up
I won't be there
Everything I say
You find a way to make it
Sound like I was born just yesterday
Everything you taught me
Doesn't mean a thing
So I'm going my way
I don't want to hurt you
You don't want to hurt me
I can't stand you
And you can't stand me
We can't rearrange
You can never change me
Say goodbye
Nothing I say could change your mind 'cuz
I can't stay
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
So don't expect to find me sleeping in my bed
'Cuz when you wake up
I won't be there
This is the last night
That I spend at home
And it won't take too long
For you to notice
Won't take long for you to find out
That I'm gone
I can't stay
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
So don't expect to find me sleeping in my bed
'Cuz when you wake up
I won't be there
I can't stay
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
So don't expect to find me sleeping in my bed
'Cuz when you wake up
I won't be there
~*~*~*~*~*~IMPORTANT~*~*~*~*~*~
LISTEN TO SIMPLE PLAN'S "I WON'T BE THERE"
WATCH THE VMA'S!!!! MTV'S VIDEO MUSIC AWARDS
VOTE FOR GOOD CHARLOTTE FOR BEST ROCK VIDEO, BEST GROUP VIDEO, AND VIEWERS CHOICE FOR THE VMAs
VOTE FOR SIMPLE PLAN FOR BEST NEW COMER!!!
VOTE FOR LINKIN PARK FOR BEST ROCK VIDEO
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN SIMPLE PLAN, HARRY POTTER, I DO HOWEVER OWN HILDA AND DANIELLE BECAUSE WELL I MADE THEM
TO: MR SIRIUS BLACK... WE ALL LOVE YOU AND REMEMBER YOU AS THE HERO THAT YOU WERE
Chapter 7
Darkness
I felt like I would throw up. It wasn't like I was apperating or like I was using floo. It was a horrible feeling no one should ever have to experience. Yet, I somehow knew this feeling. I knew from training. It was Voldemort's tug.
My heart stopped beating for those faithful few seconds that were preparing me for what was to come.
I landed with a thump on a stone floor. I looked around and saw fine tapestries and paintings on the wall. I began to get up, but stopped as I heard a familiar voice.
"Danielle was a distraction, Lucius..." I tuned out then. I heard my father's name. That meant that he was out of prison. Hermione was in danger and so was I. I needed to find out what was going on... now.
I stood up, gripping my wand, just as three people entered. I looked at my father, Voldemort, and Hermione who seemed to be knocked out. I stood with more bravery than I felt.
"Draco." My father drawled at me. I shot him a disgusted look, making him smirk wider. The only reason I was still here was Hermione.
"Uh, uh, uh, Draco. We have what you want." Father told me as I pulled out my wand quickly. I was so nervous I had forgotten one little fact. She was wanted by them.
"Where am I? Draco..." I looked at Hermione and raised my wand at Lucius again. I smiled to her weakly as I saw a frightened look form on her face as she looked up at her captors. I myself knew to keep a clear face.
"You wouldn't kill your heir." Father, no, Lucius looked at me surprised and his breathe quickened.
"Explain..." Lucius said a little worried his plan would sometime backfire. Voldemort himself was covered by a cloak and seemed to be cackling over and over.
"Danielle and Hilda Garnett. Not officially. Danielle never had a chance, because he couldn't until he was king. That would have happened if he had lived one more year past twenty. Danielle's father had a sister, what was her name, Tommy boy?" I teased him. "You called her mum I believe."
"How dare you?" Voldemort said leaving countless Deatheaters to surround them and hold on to Hermione.
"And the Garnett's daughter... Her name was Daniella I believe. Daniella Garnett, put up for adoption, because of family danger. Muggle adoption center. Any chance adopted and aptly renames Hermione Granger? No wonder you beat me all those years, I never had royal blood." Hermione looked as if she was about to pass out.
"No. Draco, you can't be serious." Hermione said breaking free of the Deatheater holds as color started to come back to her face.
"Plenty serious, darling. Remember your dream. I had several more. Just had to piece them together. Now if we could just blow these guys up...." I smirked grabbing Hermione around the waist and pulling her to me.
"You will be going nowhere until I receive an heir to a thrown." Voldemort threatened. I smirked at him and shook my head.
"When we do have a child, you will not touch her. I unlike your cousin will not just run. I am too valuable to you. Isn't that the case?" I knew just what I was doing to him. Hermione looked shaken and looked at her necklace.
"I've had this since birth. Is this from my-my real parents then?" She whispered to me. I took a deep breathe and looked at her pendant. How had I never noticed that particular one before?
I took my own out and compared it. They looked oddly familiar. I looked at her confused and suddenly the pendant released energy and strength that I thought I had lost.
"The Other Realm..." I didn't know where that voice came from. Last person that talked was Hermione and she was still as can be.
"The Other Realm..." It came again, just in another voice. The Deatheaters, clearly scared, ran out, leaving me alone with Lucius, Voldemort, and my love.
"The Realm Chidess. The Realm where the gods give certain things to those of special talent. Those who are destined to be gods." The word destined was elongated and it definitely had effect.
Two figured appeared in front of me surrounded by a wonderful green light. Lucius shivered, and even Voldemort visibly shook.
"Danielle and Hilda..." I whispered to myself more than anyone else. They looked at me with a soft look and nodded.
Hermione looked paler than I did, and that couldn't be good. Danielle waved his hand and suddenly warmth flooded us.
"Daniella my darling, you are so beautiful." Hilda said stepping out of her life onto a full form bases. She was now wearing intricate white robes with thunderbolts on them
"You Tom, shall pay." Danielle said stepping out of the immense light and raising his hand.
His hands imitated flames that soon shot at Voldemort and stopped right before him.
"I should kill you right now, Cousin." Danielle said as Voldemort cowered.
"You wouldn't. I am your family. I-I only wanted the best for little Hermione.... Daniella." Voldemort said backing toward the wall as Lucius started to rush out of the room.
"I don't think so." Hilda moved in front of the door. "We are here for a reason. Now if you don't apologize to this young man this instant, I will personally make sure that bad things happen." She said venomously.
Lucius bowed at my feet and apologized repeatedly. Then he disappeared in white flames. I reckon it was caused by Hilda.
This was too confusing. Hermione isn't a Muggleborn... She's a Pureblood. No, she's a royal pureblood. Her parents are freaking Gods for Merlin's sake!
I looked over at Hermione and saw her shivering. I decided now was a good time to take her in my arms. I came up behind her and opened my robes to wrap them around her and myself.
I watched as Danielle had a conversation with Voldemort. I myself was too... To put it simply... Freaked out to pay attention. Then another thought crossed my mind. What if this was a set up by Voldemort himself. What if none of this was real. I gripped tighter onto Hermione.
"I don't know." She whispered as if she would break any second. She clearly had been having the same thoughts I had been. I gripped her tightly.
Hermione and I watched helplessly. The only way out was through the door. Once summoned by Voldemort, you cannot apperate in the place he takes you.
After a very long time, they seamed to not be making any progress. I don't know if I could suddenly hear everything for no evident reason or if Hermione had cast some kind of spell. She nodded answering my question before it was asked.
Quickly after, I saw Hilda disappear. I was about to ask what happened when she popped up in front of us.
"You do not want to be here for this children. I'll take you somewhere else." Before I had time for any objections we were gone.
White. White was all I saw. We were so open in the area we appeared, yet it was so closed up. It was white. Blank. As if nothing was yet created.
"Children. My dear children. Damien, Danielle, you grew up." She said taking us in a hug. I don't know what good it did, but I pulled out my wand and pointed it at her.
"Oh dear." She seamed concerned, "Put that away this instant Dragon. You could kill somebody with that." With a flick of her hand my wand flew back into my pocket. Hermione shivered.
"I supposed this was to be expected. You are my soon to be son, so be respectful child." Bravery suddenly flooded from my pendant.
"I don't believe you. How am I not to know that you are just Voldemort's pawn." She rolled her eyes calmly and shook her head.
"Oh please child. You cannot seriously in a right state of mind think anyone would try and be close to that thing." She was right. I did have a gut feeling that she was telling the truth.
"What happened to him?" I asked her curiously. The last I heard Potter was supposed to be the wonder boy to stop him.
"Danielle is taking care of him. Men with their revenge. Then again, the revenge prospect is just part of it. We also had the real prophecy. I hope you've heard of it. The one with Potter." She rolled her eyed again at this point.
Hermione nodded. She was flushed, but shivering. I took my robe and sweater, and put it on her. She accepted gladly with a small smile.
"We planted it. It was a fake. Not completely. Ministry fools just fumbled it up. It was made a long time before they said it was. Twenty years maybe, and not at the end of July, at the end of December. It was the daughter of the prince, and not parents who defied him thrice." She shook her head sadly.
By this point she was looking at Hermione, "My daughter. How I have longed to see you. I have been keeping an eye on you. It is wonderful for you to have found someone you loved, so young. I myself would have never expected you to be with a Malfoy.
"Bad Faith, you know. Then again I didn't expect myself with royalty." She blushed. "You look sick. Are you alright?"
"Of course she's not alright. She's been through a lot. Now tell us where we are so I can get us back home." I said obviously.
"Oh dear. You have a fever." How dare anyone just ignore me? Does she not know I am Draco. A Malfoy nonetheless always gets full respect.
She took her hand and put it on Hermione's forehead. She closed her eyes and a bright light surrounded Hermione. She looked a lot better now.
"Thank you." Hermione said weakly. I smiled at her brightly. She still looked slightly shaken up.
"Are you okay, love?" She nodded, and Hilda motioned for us to follow her as she walked.
The white disappeared as we entered a beautiful land. We touched upon waterfalls and forests.
"Are you a god?" I asked bluntly. All fear, doubt, and worries drained out of me as I approached this land.
"I don't have the gift. I am just a messenger along with my love." She said grinning as she kept walking, "Chidess, is a beautiful, spiritual place. Rarely do people have the opportunity to see it.
"There are gifts that certain people get. The fairy god can give out a golden set of wings many times a year if she feels the person is special enough, yet they can go years without being given out.
"The gifts have special abilities. The different leader, the different gift. The fairy gives out wings for an example as I said before. These wings allow the person to subconsciously come into the realm for training." She chuckled lightly, "You wouldn't know you came until you actually became part of the council. Usually consisting of about ten gods or so.
"There are all kinds of gods, but there is one main kind. The leaders of the mortal realm. They are neither good nor evil. They watch over all and make sure everything is balanced. They give out a pendant.
I knew I was special, but to be a god? It seems a little farfetched. Hermione nodded in agreement to my thoughts.
"You always know what I'm thinking don't you? Is this one of your powers? I want it too!" Hermione smiled at me as Hilda laughed heartily.
"Damien, it's no power to be received. It's a women's intuition." Hermione smiled at me and nodded.
"So, you're really my mother?" Hermione asked as she bit her lip, slightly to the left.
"Yes, child." Hilda said smiling as we kept walking. Soon we ran into a fairy. She looked at Hilda, then at us and stopped.
"Hilda... Humans are not supposed to be here. What happened, and why have you been gone for so long?" The fairy asked her. Hilda smiled gently, and pointed toward my pendant. The fairy did a double take to see if she was correct.
"But no one has been given that type of pendant for about twenty years. That means.... Daniella and Damien!" The fairy turned into a human sized person and embraced first Hermione, then myself. I looked around, a little frightened at this creature.
What I wanted to do was run back to who I was. What I wanted now was for life to be simple. I wished, and immediately regretted wishing that I was just a schoolboy.
I walked with Hermione and Hilda back into the clearing of clouds, not sure of what to do anymore. I really wanted to run, but I knew that wasn't happening any time soon. I huffed a bit until suddenly everything started to spin again.
In a second I was back in my room with Hermione. I looked at her questioningly. She shook her head and shrugged. I blinked several time until Hilda's voice came.
"Enjoy life carefree while you can. We have done what we can to prepare you for what is to come." What is to come? What did that mean? Bad things can only come from those words.
For now I was intent on ignoring whatever happened and pretending like it never did. I looked at Hermione and she nodded to be signifying her approval for the idea. I laughed slightly at trying to think of how to explain what actually happened and how it happened, when I myself had no idea.
I smiled at Hermione and she burst out laughing. For now life was good. Maybe if we ignore it, it will go away.
A/N THIS CHAPTER WILL BE EXPLAINED NEXT CHAPTER... NEWAY REVIEW AND
SIMPLE PLAN
"I Won't Be There"
I don't wanna make this
Harder than I have to
This is how it has to be
There's so many things I want to say
But you just don't listen to me
I don't want to hurt you
You don't want to hurt me
I can't stand you
And you can't stand me
We can't rearrange
You can never change me
Say goodbye
Nothing I say could change your mind cuz
I can't stay
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
So don't expect to find me sleeping in my bed
'Cuz when you wake up
I won't be there
Everything I say
You find a way to make it
Sound like I was born just yesterday
Everything you taught me
Doesn't mean a thing
So I'm going my way
I don't want to hurt you
You don't want to hurt me
I can't stand you
And you can't stand me
We can't rearrange
You can never change me
Say goodbye
Nothing I say could change your mind 'cuz
I can't stay
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
So don't expect to find me sleeping in my bed
'Cuz when you wake up
I won't be there
This is the last night
That I spend at home
And it won't take too long
For you to notice
Won't take long for you to find out
That I'm gone
I can't stay
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
So don't expect to find me sleeping in my bed
'Cuz when you wake up
I won't be there
I can't stay
Tomorrow I'll be on my way
So don't expect to find me sleeping in my bed
'Cuz when you wake up
I won't be there