*J.K. owns characters i wish draco was mine...
Hermione Granger woke up to her 16th birthday with a yawn. she hoped today was going to be good, but she never expected to come face to face with Lucius Malfoy at the bottom of her staircase. Hermione's first words on her 16th birthday was "eep!" before Lucius grabbed her, swung her over his body and apparated out her home. Hermione heard a faint pop and opened her eyes wide. She was in a beautifully furnished, very expensive room.
It had a large kingsized bed in the middle. A door to the left, slightly opened revealing a bathroom, and a walk-in-wardrobe on the right that was bursting with different shades of black robes and very feew green, grey or silver ones. As she looked around, Hermione realized the whole room was done in green, silver and black and wondered why she was here and why she wasn't dead already. Maybe they wanted to torture her first? As she was opening her mouth to ask the millions of questions that raced through her mind, Lucius spoke first, whilst putting her suprisingly gently onto the bed.
"Now i know many of our kind have been cruel to you and may have tortured you relentlessly..." he paused hoping for confirmation. when none came he continued "but i hope you will take our utmost apologies into mind whilst you are here at Malfoy Manor. It seems you were missplaced as a child and adopted by muggles." He practically spat the word muggles out as if he swallowed a booger flavoured baetie botts every flavour bean.
Hermione looked at a loss for words "b-b-b but Mr M-M-M-Malfoy, I-I-I-I wasnt adopted. I a-a-am a G-Granger."
"nonsense dear child. You would be dead before i let a muggle into our home. now, as i was saying. Your real father will be here shortly. I will let you get dressed into some decent clothes" Lucius said, looking pointedly at the wardrobe. "this will be your room and some possesions that your father has found that belong to you. Your wardrobe has been chosen by one of your fathers servants and i assure you that they will fit. I will be back in 15minutes. Please be ready." with that, Lucius walked slowly - much like his son- out the door closing it behind him.
Hermione sat on the bed, mouth open. What the hell was going on ADOPTED??? her??? no way! well she sure would make the most of it! she ran to wardrobe her bushy hair bouncing on her back. She chose a formal robe of silver with a black sheath wrapped around it. once she was dressed she looked in the mirror. She hadnt changed at all. thoughts were running through her head as she inspected herself. Who could her father be? she surely thought she looked like the Grangers.
her thoughts were interupted by a drawl. "finished yet?" she whirled around to see none other than Draco Malfoy looking amused.
"what the hell is happening Malfoy? Is this some sick joke?"
"Nope. Your father is waiting. And if i were you i wouldnt keep him. He is known to have quite an evil temper."
Hermione glared at Draco then followed him out of her room, down the staircase and into what appeared to be a dining room. there was wizards sitting around a large table with only who could be Voldemort at the head of the table, grinning quite stupidly.There were two seats next to him unoccupied. Draco lead her over to the two seats pulling back the chair that was next to Voldemort then sat down himself in the chair next to her.
"Hermione, back at last. First things first to remove those stupid spells." with determination, Voldemort cast a spell and Hermione felt completely different she felt her now smooth black hair and gasped. It had a purple tinge. She looked down and thought "god am i HOT!" her body was now quite filled out and by the appreciation in Draco's eyes she knew she looked good.
"thats better" voldemort said, "well ill explain. A few weeks after you were born your mother was killed by a prat named James Potter. You resemble her greatly. anyway thats when i wanted my revenge. you see, your mother was a person i loved very dearly and she helped me get to the height of my power. We worked brilliantly together. well after she died, i took it upon myself to kill Potter and his family. well you know what happened their. After i had no body, you were taken away and put into a disgusting muggle home where you now have lived. They will pay dearly for taking you away from me. Now with me back in the evil saddle *cackles evil style* you have been returned to me and as a welcome home present i will give you this." with a flourish, Voldemort pulled out a badge saying "Support Voldemort #1" im sorry for you to be with horrible muggles but ill make it up to you. with that said you will stuff your open mouth with yummy food then we will have a nice chat and the rest of your questions will be answered then." he clapped his hands and house elves came running out with food to serve.
Hermione took a deep breath and started to eat. She was still overly shocked and wasnt sure what to do. There was only a week left till she went back to her 6th year and hogwarts and she was excited at being named prefect for gryffindor. well she had better chat to her 'father' and see whats going to happen then.
*tell me whether or not to continue i dont know if i should
Hermione Granger woke up to her 16th birthday with a yawn. she hoped today was going to be good, but she never expected to come face to face with Lucius Malfoy at the bottom of her staircase. Hermione's first words on her 16th birthday was "eep!" before Lucius grabbed her, swung her over his body and apparated out her home. Hermione heard a faint pop and opened her eyes wide. She was in a beautifully furnished, very expensive room.
It had a large kingsized bed in the middle. A door to the left, slightly opened revealing a bathroom, and a walk-in-wardrobe on the right that was bursting with different shades of black robes and very feew green, grey or silver ones. As she looked around, Hermione realized the whole room was done in green, silver and black and wondered why she was here and why she wasn't dead already. Maybe they wanted to torture her first? As she was opening her mouth to ask the millions of questions that raced through her mind, Lucius spoke first, whilst putting her suprisingly gently onto the bed.
"Now i know many of our kind have been cruel to you and may have tortured you relentlessly..." he paused hoping for confirmation. when none came he continued "but i hope you will take our utmost apologies into mind whilst you are here at Malfoy Manor. It seems you were missplaced as a child and adopted by muggles." He practically spat the word muggles out as if he swallowed a booger flavoured baetie botts every flavour bean.
Hermione looked at a loss for words "b-b-b but Mr M-M-M-Malfoy, I-I-I-I wasnt adopted. I a-a-am a G-Granger."
"nonsense dear child. You would be dead before i let a muggle into our home. now, as i was saying. Your real father will be here shortly. I will let you get dressed into some decent clothes" Lucius said, looking pointedly at the wardrobe. "this will be your room and some possesions that your father has found that belong to you. Your wardrobe has been chosen by one of your fathers servants and i assure you that they will fit. I will be back in 15minutes. Please be ready." with that, Lucius walked slowly - much like his son- out the door closing it behind him.
Hermione sat on the bed, mouth open. What the hell was going on ADOPTED??? her??? no way! well she sure would make the most of it! she ran to wardrobe her bushy hair bouncing on her back. She chose a formal robe of silver with a black sheath wrapped around it. once she was dressed she looked in the mirror. She hadnt changed at all. thoughts were running through her head as she inspected herself. Who could her father be? she surely thought she looked like the Grangers.
her thoughts were interupted by a drawl. "finished yet?" she whirled around to see none other than Draco Malfoy looking amused.
"what the hell is happening Malfoy? Is this some sick joke?"
"Nope. Your father is waiting. And if i were you i wouldnt keep him. He is known to have quite an evil temper."
Hermione glared at Draco then followed him out of her room, down the staircase and into what appeared to be a dining room. there was wizards sitting around a large table with only who could be Voldemort at the head of the table, grinning quite stupidly.There were two seats next to him unoccupied. Draco lead her over to the two seats pulling back the chair that was next to Voldemort then sat down himself in the chair next to her.
"Hermione, back at last. First things first to remove those stupid spells." with determination, Voldemort cast a spell and Hermione felt completely different she felt her now smooth black hair and gasped. It had a purple tinge. She looked down and thought "god am i HOT!" her body was now quite filled out and by the appreciation in Draco's eyes she knew she looked good.
"thats better" voldemort said, "well ill explain. A few weeks after you were born your mother was killed by a prat named James Potter. You resemble her greatly. anyway thats when i wanted my revenge. you see, your mother was a person i loved very dearly and she helped me get to the height of my power. We worked brilliantly together. well after she died, i took it upon myself to kill Potter and his family. well you know what happened their. After i had no body, you were taken away and put into a disgusting muggle home where you now have lived. They will pay dearly for taking you away from me. Now with me back in the evil saddle *cackles evil style* you have been returned to me and as a welcome home present i will give you this." with a flourish, Voldemort pulled out a badge saying "Support Voldemort #1" im sorry for you to be with horrible muggles but ill make it up to you. with that said you will stuff your open mouth with yummy food then we will have a nice chat and the rest of your questions will be answered then." he clapped his hands and house elves came running out with food to serve.
Hermione took a deep breath and started to eat. She was still overly shocked and wasnt sure what to do. There was only a week left till she went back to her 6th year and hogwarts and she was excited at being named prefect for gryffindor. well she had better chat to her 'father' and see whats going to happen then.
*tell me whether or not to continue i dont know if i should