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Hermione looked in shock at the page. Draco looked at her, not looking as surprised as he was. He knew she was different after the taking over, but damn, a Celestial? Celestials were just as rich as the Malfoys, and just as powerful, maybe more. Hermione thought she was going to have cardiaca arrest. Her heart felt ready to stop. Hermione was very well taught on the subject of the Celestials, but why she never found herself was a mystery. Maybe the books were out dated, she wasn't sure.


"A Celestial? But...what? Whoa, how can I?"asked Hermione, not speaking in complete sentences. Draco looked back at the book, reading the context under her.


Lakana Celestial was born September 17, 1985 to Aliey Celestial. She is the most resent born to the Celestial Clan. The powers she possess are unknown to the public. It is common knowledge that they have the ability to cause pain when their senses think they are in trouble. There has been several cases of death reported to be the result of a Celestial.


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Draco closed the book. Hermione looked at him shocked. "Why did you do that?"asked Hermione. Draco looked at her, his face emotionless, and blank.


"If you were to continue to read then you would find out what your powers were. Then, you might try to escape. You could use them against us. I need you, and I am not going to let you get away,"said Draco. He got up from the bed, and set the book on the bedside table. Hermione stared at it with longing in her eyes. She then turned her gaze to Draco.


"Why do you need me? I'm a Gryffindor bitch remember? I am of no significant value to you, remember. That was one of the worst things you could have ever said to me,"said Hermione. Draco sighed, and pulled the covers over her body. He studied her face.


"Then I am sorry. Now rest. Tomorrow will be a very important day for you,"said Draco. He kissed her forehead, and turned out the lights, the only source of it, the fireplace. Hermione didn't fall asleep and stared at the book, the pages glowing with a green light. Draco sighed, leaning against the door. His eyes rolled toward the sky.


He looked down, and closed his eyes. His hair, platinum blonde, began to whip around his face, though there wasn't a breeze. He looked as Hermione grabbed the book, and tried to open it. It wouldn't budge. The bloody thing refused to open with a passion! She struggled and pulled, but it was futile. That book simply said, "NO means NO!".


Draco couldn't help but grin as he opened his eyes, his hair resting at his shoulders like it was. Watching her struggle was quite amusing. He walked down the hall, his thoughts on tomorrow. She would be inspected for powers, and Draco was worried for her. He didn't get down on his knees for her, only to have her snatched away!


He guessed VOldemort was tired of the pain complaints and how they could never have the beautiful vixen that rested, locked up in his room. Draco was the only one who knew about her blood line...but not for long. Finally he stopped walking, and stepped into the study. It was a secret one, one only he knew exist.


He sat in his chair, a comfortable, leather, worn one in front of the mahogany desk. He couldn't believe that she possessed the power she did. She was a seer, though that power would come when she was 18...pray God she lives that long. Voldemort didn't take to well to unpleasant surprises. She was also a Selene Daughter. A Selene Daughter of the Celestial Clan meant, her strength was connected to the moon.


Her power level, came from the moon's rays. Draco guessed that was why she was out at wild hours of the night. He sighed, closing his eyes...What next?


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