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Disclaimer: Same as last time. If I owned them, I'd have killed off Hagrid....
So here it is... The next chapter of "The Heir of Slytherin"...
It was thundering out in the English country side. The entire inhabitants of the area where soaked to the bone. Except of course the two you were sitting in front of a warm fire at the old Riddle Manor. Now to any old muggle, Riddle Manor looked old and broken down. But if you had magic blood courses through your veins, you could see it for what it truly was. Four floors, tall stained glass windows and beautiful gardens. All sorts of anti-muggle chairs were placed on the house. It was a safe place, if you were the right sort of person.
"Lucius, you have been my most faithful and trusted servant since we started," Tom Riddle said. He looked as he had in the Chamber of Secrets, except aged, as he should have been.
"Thank you my lord. I live to serve you," Lucius Malfoy said bowing his head.
"My daughter's birthday is today." Upon hearing this information Lucius' head shot up and there was an expression of confusion evident on his usually cold face. "Yes," Tom continued, "I have a daughter. She is seventeen today Lucius. She was under very powerful charms and spells to keep her appearance and true self concealed, until today. I want her found Lucius. And you will find her."
Lucius, who had never questioned the Dark Lord before, simply stared at him, truly unsure of what to say. "How will I know who she is, my lordship?" he asked, his voice flattering and trembling, truly afraid of the wrath of Voldemort.
Tom turned to his servant and smiled wickedly, "She has been lvivng as a mudblood. She goes by the name Hermione Granger."
Lucius Malfoy promptly fainted to the floor.
Hermione stalked up the stairs and slammed the door. She proceeded to take everything in her room and, in a very un-Hermione-like manner, began throwing it into suitcases. She had to get out of her house. There was absolutely no way she could stay here after what those people, those strangers had told her. She sat down for a brief moment to mull over what had just happened in the kitchen.
**Flashback**
"Hermione dear," Katherine started to say, but lost her voice, and began to tear.
"What your mum is trying to say pumpkin," Guy Granger said picking up where his wife had left off, "is that you're not our daughter Hermione. You were adopted."
At first she wasn't really sure what she was hearing. 'Adopted?' she thought, 'There must be some sort of mistake... They've got to be joking.' She searched for some sort of joke in either of their faces. But both people whom she'd loved all her life, showed no sign of faltering. And when she became quite aware of this fact, she became terribly angry.
"Adopted?!" she bellowed so that half of England could hear her, "Am I adopted? Why didn't you ever say anything before? I could have been a pureblooded witch this whole time! All that torment, all the name calling. All for nothing. All because you, you, you people," she spat viciously, "lied to me all my life! I don't even know you!"
And at that she ran out of the kitchen, leaving a completely broken Katherine Granger hysterical in her husband's arms. **End of flashback**
After she had thrown everything that mattered into some suitcases and had grabbed all the money she could find, she dragged all of her things downstairs and outside. Returning to the kitchen for just a second to face the Grangers one last time.
"You've both been wonderful to me. But now it's time for me to find my real family. Thank you for having me," she said with a stiff upper lip.
'I could go to London and stay in the Leaky Cauldron until the start of term,' she thought dragging all of her things behind her, "What am I going to do?" she asked herself out loud.
There was a loud BANG behind her, and she whipped around to be face to face with Lucius Malfoy.
"Hello Miss Granger, or should I say Riddle?" he asked smiling, not smirking, but smiling. Before Hermione could put anything together, she was hit with the Pertificus Totalus, and passed out.
A/N: Now I know Hermione was a little OOC before, but she is the daughter of Voldemort, a temper should be expected. Lucius put her in the Petrificus Totalus becase quite frankly, he'd never get her to go with him any other way and the truth is something that she isn't ready for yet. Next Chapter: Hermione meets Daddy Dearest. You guys keep reviewing... I'll keep writing them. I hope this chapter was a little longer for you guys.
Disclaimer: Same as last time. If I owned them, I'd have killed off Hagrid....
So here it is... The next chapter of "The Heir of Slytherin"...
It was thundering out in the English country side. The entire inhabitants of the area where soaked to the bone. Except of course the two you were sitting in front of a warm fire at the old Riddle Manor. Now to any old muggle, Riddle Manor looked old and broken down. But if you had magic blood courses through your veins, you could see it for what it truly was. Four floors, tall stained glass windows and beautiful gardens. All sorts of anti-muggle chairs were placed on the house. It was a safe place, if you were the right sort of person.
"Lucius, you have been my most faithful and trusted servant since we started," Tom Riddle said. He looked as he had in the Chamber of Secrets, except aged, as he should have been.
"Thank you my lord. I live to serve you," Lucius Malfoy said bowing his head.
"My daughter's birthday is today." Upon hearing this information Lucius' head shot up and there was an expression of confusion evident on his usually cold face. "Yes," Tom continued, "I have a daughter. She is seventeen today Lucius. She was under very powerful charms and spells to keep her appearance and true self concealed, until today. I want her found Lucius. And you will find her."
Lucius, who had never questioned the Dark Lord before, simply stared at him, truly unsure of what to say. "How will I know who she is, my lordship?" he asked, his voice flattering and trembling, truly afraid of the wrath of Voldemort.
Tom turned to his servant and smiled wickedly, "She has been lvivng as a mudblood. She goes by the name Hermione Granger."
Lucius Malfoy promptly fainted to the floor.
Hermione stalked up the stairs and slammed the door. She proceeded to take everything in her room and, in a very un-Hermione-like manner, began throwing it into suitcases. She had to get out of her house. There was absolutely no way she could stay here after what those people, those strangers had told her. She sat down for a brief moment to mull over what had just happened in the kitchen.
**Flashback**
"Hermione dear," Katherine started to say, but lost her voice, and began to tear.
"What your mum is trying to say pumpkin," Guy Granger said picking up where his wife had left off, "is that you're not our daughter Hermione. You were adopted."
At first she wasn't really sure what she was hearing. 'Adopted?' she thought, 'There must be some sort of mistake... They've got to be joking.' She searched for some sort of joke in either of their faces. But both people whom she'd loved all her life, showed no sign of faltering. And when she became quite aware of this fact, she became terribly angry.
"Adopted?!" she bellowed so that half of England could hear her, "Am I adopted? Why didn't you ever say anything before? I could have been a pureblooded witch this whole time! All that torment, all the name calling. All for nothing. All because you, you, you people," she spat viciously, "lied to me all my life! I don't even know you!"
And at that she ran out of the kitchen, leaving a completely broken Katherine Granger hysterical in her husband's arms. **End of flashback**
After she had thrown everything that mattered into some suitcases and had grabbed all the money she could find, she dragged all of her things downstairs and outside. Returning to the kitchen for just a second to face the Grangers one last time.
"You've both been wonderful to me. But now it's time for me to find my real family. Thank you for having me," she said with a stiff upper lip.
'I could go to London and stay in the Leaky Cauldron until the start of term,' she thought dragging all of her things behind her, "What am I going to do?" she asked herself out loud.
There was a loud BANG behind her, and she whipped around to be face to face with Lucius Malfoy.
"Hello Miss Granger, or should I say Riddle?" he asked smiling, not smirking, but smiling. Before Hermione could put anything together, she was hit with the Pertificus Totalus, and passed out.
A/N: Now I know Hermione was a little OOC before, but she is the daughter of Voldemort, a temper should be expected. Lucius put her in the Petrificus Totalus becase quite frankly, he'd never get her to go with him any other way and the truth is something that she isn't ready for yet. Next Chapter: Hermione meets Daddy Dearest. You guys keep reviewing... I'll keep writing them. I hope this chapter was a little longer for you guys.