A/N Their might be an encounter wink wink! I'll have lots to the plot soon! So when they finally do get together, don't think it's over! It's not over! Hogwarts will have fun. maybe breaking up for some reasons! Definantly Voldy!
Disclaimer: Chappy two
A week later, and Hermione was slowly adjusting to this. She could still be friends with Harry and Ron, because they were Purebloods. She didn't know how she would manage to be rude to anyone because of their heritage. She had to, though. She had to be the spitting image of a Slytherin member of family.
She remembered her father and mother leaving yesterday for the conference with the Malfoys. She expected it to be in the Daily Prophet today.
Is if one cue her Daily Prophet owl came swooping down. She put money in its pouch, and opened it.
Pure Blood Line
BY: Patricia Thomson
The Conference about Muggle Punishable laws today had some interesting news. Participants in this conference were Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, The New Minister of Magic Tracy Mullis, Teresa Zambini, and surprisingly, Thomas and Suzy Slytherin. Yes, the heirs of one of Hogwarts founders, Salazar Slytherin. The conversation quickly was averted from the main topic to Hogwarts itself.
Teresa Zambini's son Blaise, Malfoy's boy Draco, and surprisingly enough The Slytherin Heir. Most of us do not know of her, but yet we do.
She has been hiding her name, because of circumstances with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, say the Slytherins. We all know her as The Boy Who Lived's best friend, international super star, Viktor Krum's ex-girlfriend, and brightest of her year. Still don't know who I am talking about? HERMIONE GRANGER.
Or should we say Hermione Slytherin. So it comes to my words that perhaps hope for more unity, and not just another prejudiced Muggleborn hating, Voldemort supporting person might come.
Hermione, Draco, and Blaise will be going into their last year in Hogwarts before they go off into the real world. Good luck to you all from all the staff at the Daily Prophet.
Hermione read the article over, and over again. She just hoped her house wouldn't be stormed.
She took a quick shower, and put on a halter top, and a skirt. She went downstairs to see her parents with a copy of the Daily Prophet. She had hers in her hand also.
"Morning honey." Her father said flipping through the rest of his copy with some coffee in his hand.
"This," She said pointing to her Daily Prophet, "is going to bring me into trouble." She finished sitting besides her mother.
"I know, they didn't even put in any of our quotes." Her father said not understanding her point fully.
"I mean for me. What about my friends?" She asked.
"You have the Malfoys, and other Purebloods. Remember no Muggle lovers. That will mean you will be a lot closer with your Great-Great-Great-Great-Great Grandfather's house. I don't know why you would be sorted into Gryffindor." Her mother said.
"Yeah, fine. So what are we doing for the rest of the summer?" She asked hoping for a drastic change of subject, which didn't work.
"We're going to the Malfoy Manor for the rest of the summer. Narcissa had her servants graciously prepare two guest bedrooms." Her mother said. Her father nodded, reading some more of the Prophet.
"So, when are we going?"
"Tonight. Just go and magically pack. Here use this, Accio Portable closet taker." She said, "Just put it in your closet, and in a few minutes everything will be in, and when you put it in your closet there, it will be exactly the same." Her mother said.
Hermione walked upstairs, and put in in her closet. She meanwhile took her trunk with her school supplies, and packed it with everything she had.
She then walked back into her closet to see a little box that was nearly weightless, and her closet empty. She smiled, and reminded herself to thank her mother.
She grabbed everything, and walked downstairs, "Mum, can I use this for Hogwarts, and I'll send it back?" She asked her mum.
"Of course. Should we get going, Tom?" Her mother asked her father.
"Yes. You can apperate, but you don't know where it is. Let's just floo. Malfoy Manor!" His father said throwing floo powder into the fireplace with all the luggage. Soon her mother went, and then it was her turn.
Disclaimer: Chappy two
A week later, and Hermione was slowly adjusting to this. She could still be friends with Harry and Ron, because they were Purebloods. She didn't know how she would manage to be rude to anyone because of their heritage. She had to, though. She had to be the spitting image of a Slytherin member of family.
She remembered her father and mother leaving yesterday for the conference with the Malfoys. She expected it to be in the Daily Prophet today.
Is if one cue her Daily Prophet owl came swooping down. She put money in its pouch, and opened it.
Pure Blood Line
BY: Patricia Thomson
The Conference about Muggle Punishable laws today had some interesting news. Participants in this conference were Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, The New Minister of Magic Tracy Mullis, Teresa Zambini, and surprisingly, Thomas and Suzy Slytherin. Yes, the heirs of one of Hogwarts founders, Salazar Slytherin. The conversation quickly was averted from the main topic to Hogwarts itself.
Teresa Zambini's son Blaise, Malfoy's boy Draco, and surprisingly enough The Slytherin Heir. Most of us do not know of her, but yet we do.
She has been hiding her name, because of circumstances with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, say the Slytherins. We all know her as The Boy Who Lived's best friend, international super star, Viktor Krum's ex-girlfriend, and brightest of her year. Still don't know who I am talking about? HERMIONE GRANGER.
Or should we say Hermione Slytherin. So it comes to my words that perhaps hope for more unity, and not just another prejudiced Muggleborn hating, Voldemort supporting person might come.
Hermione, Draco, and Blaise will be going into their last year in Hogwarts before they go off into the real world. Good luck to you all from all the staff at the Daily Prophet.
Hermione read the article over, and over again. She just hoped her house wouldn't be stormed.
She took a quick shower, and put on a halter top, and a skirt. She went downstairs to see her parents with a copy of the Daily Prophet. She had hers in her hand also.
"Morning honey." Her father said flipping through the rest of his copy with some coffee in his hand.
"This," She said pointing to her Daily Prophet, "is going to bring me into trouble." She finished sitting besides her mother.
"I know, they didn't even put in any of our quotes." Her father said not understanding her point fully.
"I mean for me. What about my friends?" She asked.
"You have the Malfoys, and other Purebloods. Remember no Muggle lovers. That will mean you will be a lot closer with your Great-Great-Great-Great-Great Grandfather's house. I don't know why you would be sorted into Gryffindor." Her mother said.
"Yeah, fine. So what are we doing for the rest of the summer?" She asked hoping for a drastic change of subject, which didn't work.
"We're going to the Malfoy Manor for the rest of the summer. Narcissa had her servants graciously prepare two guest bedrooms." Her mother said. Her father nodded, reading some more of the Prophet.
"So, when are we going?"
"Tonight. Just go and magically pack. Here use this, Accio Portable closet taker." She said, "Just put it in your closet, and in a few minutes everything will be in, and when you put it in your closet there, it will be exactly the same." Her mother said.
Hermione walked upstairs, and put in in her closet. She meanwhile took her trunk with her school supplies, and packed it with everything she had.
She then walked back into her closet to see a little box that was nearly weightless, and her closet empty. She smiled, and reminded herself to thank her mother.
She grabbed everything, and walked downstairs, "Mum, can I use this for Hogwarts, and I'll send it back?" She asked her mum.
"Of course. Should we get going, Tom?" Her mother asked her father.
"Yes. You can apperate, but you don't know where it is. Let's just floo. Malfoy Manor!" His father said throwing floo powder into the fireplace with all the luggage. Soon her mother went, and then it was her turn.