Hello everybody! This is my first HP fic. I hope you likes!
Well really if you want a good summary to know whether this story is going to suck or not…..Here it is!
Sum: Hermione has a secret about her origin that only Dumbledore and her two friends know. She is a royal…but what kind and to what is the question. Voldemort seeks to….well he has plans for her (don't want to spoil it that much!). How does a certain handsome blonde haired sliver eyed Slytherine fit into all of this? And what does he have to do?
AN/ for all you who have read or are reading You Devil by moi, this is nothing like it. It just crosses the same game with something different.
Well here we go! Disclaimer: don't own a damn thing!
Major importante! You have to read the prologue to understand the rest of the story. Whatever is mentioned in the prologue will only be referenced to in the future chapters!!!
Prologue ~ Her Past
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"Sire! Sire! We have news from the wizarding world! There has been an attack on them and they are seeking our help! What shall you decide?"
The king rose from his throne to face the man that came running at him. " George calm down. Please tell me what exactly happened." He spoke with calm and maturity.
"King Mundus the wizarding world has asked for help against Voldemort. They have just been attacked. There have been 12 mortals killed and one wizard casualty. There is one wizard on the way to Azkaban Prison with charges of treason against their ministry. The UC Double V has asked for our aid against him. They are awaiting your response." George spoke calmly. He waited while his king was thinking.
Mundus walked around pensively looking at the floor. 'Gods what shall I do?! I can't put my people in danger." Another voice came in. ' But they need your help. You have more magic than all the wizards in the world.' He came to his senses. ' I can't risk my wife and child. I will not use my magic on anyone but my people. I need to stay isolated.'
Mundus regarded his messenger and hesitated. The feud of his mind was still waging a non-winning war. Finally he opened his mouth and said the conclusion that his mind came to. George nodded his head and was off.
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"Minister! George has come back! News from the Devil Kingdom!"
A new messenger came up to the minister looking anxious. Cornelius Fudge cam looking like all hell was bustin' loose. "Yes talk dammit!" he boomed.
The messenger shuddered for a moment then stood up and spoke. " Minister, the Devil King had chosen to stay….neutral." he squeaked out.
"Goshdammit! Oh well we don't have time to coax them into it….prepare the rest of the squad and Aurors for battle."
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Back with Mundus
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'My gods I hope I made the right decision.' Mundus thought as he walked into the royal chambers and saw his wife and daughter.
"Hello sweetie. Nice to see you have time to see your daughter." His wife said softly with a smile.
Mundus walked over and kissed his wife and daughter. " Yes well I am extremely tired Celesta. How's Hermione doing? Is she still sick?" He asked sitting next to his wife. Celesta got up and went to put down Hermione. She turned to face an exhausted looking king.
"She is fine, but what about you love? What ails you?" She asked in a quiet but concerned voice.
"Celesta, I know you care very much for your fellow wizards, but today I had to turn them down." Mundus sighed. Celesta gave Mundus a quizzical look. "Today George came to me with a plea from Cornelius Fudge. He wants our help with battling Voldemort and I …..I said no." Mundus glanced down avoiding his wife's gaze.
"Mundus, you don't have to fear me… Look at me. Why did you say no?" she asked with patience. Mundus sighed and looked at his wife. He walked over to Hermione's cradle and stopped, while looking pensive. "I was afraid of what Voldemort might do to you or Hermione. Celesta, I couldn't risk our kingdom. We may be powerful, but we are also dieing out. Our magic is stronger than wizard magic, but that does not mean we are not immune." He went back to his bed and then coaxed his wife into joining him.
"Mundus you looked after you people. That's alright. Don't linger on what could have been and focus on what is." She said quietly, sleep grazing her body. Mundus murmured an 'Uh-huh' and they slept.
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Mundus awoke expecting to see his wife, but instead saw a note. He groggily propped himself on his shoulder and read the note.
Dear King,
You are offered to help the Dark Lord in his quest with the reward being your daughter and wife back alive. Please respond by sending via messenger.
Knowing that you'll say yes,
Lucius Malfoy
Mudnus clutched the note in his fist. It burst into flames and fell to ashes on his bed. He roughly tossed his covers aside and called for George.
George bustled into the room and looked up at his king. "Yes sire, what do you wish?" he asked meekly. George has always been terrified of the king when he is in a mood. Mudnus finished dressing himself and spoke with urgency heavily apparent in his voice.
"George the queen and the princess have been taken. I know by whom, but George I am trusting you to not tell anyone. Voldemort has them. I need you to go into his layer and tell him exactly this, 'yes' is that understood?" he finished looking at the shock stricken man in the eyes.
"Yes…sire…to his layer…yes" George fumbled with his words still trying to process what his commander has just revealed to him.
"George pull yourself together. I am asking you to do this with the utmost discretion .No one must know." George looked at his king and saw much worry for his family, but also hope in him.
George pulled out of his reverie and nodded; flames enveloped him and he Disaparated.
Mudnus was only thinking of one thing. 'Why did I say no?'
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Voldemort was more than pleased with himself. 'Now that I have him around, I just have to wait until he trains his daughter and then wait until she is old enough.'
He looked over at the scared queen cradling the valuable princess. He thought about killing her, but decided against it for he had better plans. He had a servant take the child and queen and gave them special instructions.
He heard the doors open to reveal the Devilian king. "Why Mundus, you devil, good of you to join me. Please have a seat." Voldemort said pointing to a chair. Mundus shook his head and got straight to business. "Where is my wife and child?" he asked as though daring him to say something clever.
Voldemort took on a face of feigned sadness. "I am sorry to say Mundus that your wife did not make it. She was killed b one of my Death Eaters when they were capturing her. Your daughter on the other hand, is fine." He finished sounding sympathetic.
Mundus found it hard to breathe. 'No! Celesta!' was all he could thing of. The sound of chains and a door opening caught his attention. He looked over to the left side to find a body hooded with a cloak and obviously gagged by their struggle to speak. Mundus now turned his curious gaze towards Voldemort.
Voldemort looked at Mudnus with a smile. "Well my king, your wife could not be saved, but I offer the wizard who killed her instead. You may do what you wish." He said in a sympathetic tone.
Mudnus glared dangerously at the thing that was responsible for his beloved no longer being with him. "Excuse me Voldemort, this will only take a minute." Mundus said as he thought of the fitting punishment to the unholy waste that now lay before him. Voldemort nodded, his inner grin growing with each passing second.
Mundus' eyes turned crimson red, the body of the accused levitated to mid air. Mudnus turned the body with his mind so that it took a crucified pose. Flames now surrounded the body while it screamed. Mundus' eyes now burned black with dangerous flames blazing in them. A white ball of light came out of the vile thing's body; it was no longer surrounded by flames, but the ball of light was. Mundus smiled maliciously as he clenched his fist to exorcise his revenge. As he clenched his fist, the ball of light shattered making the body fall lifeless, and now soulless, to the ground.
Voldemort could not suppress his grin. "Damn Mundus. That spectacle sent shivers even down my spine. Well done." He said gleefully.
Mundus went toward the body. "I wish to look at the face of the infidel who killed my wife." Now Voldemort was ear to ear grinning.
Mundus bent down t the body and lifted the hood. Horror, guilt, angst, and malice ran through him all at once, to be looking at the face of his wife. "My gods…Celesta…How could I?…YOU BASTARD!!" he said directing the last part towards Voldemort.
Voldemort just stood smiling triumphantly. "Well now Mundus you have a taste of what it would be like to cross me. Severus, show the king to his room." The Dark Lord said with a smirk.
"Yes Lord." Severus said while he bowed. "Follow me." He said with an icy glare towards Mundus. Mundus hesitantly followed. Severus ended up showing Mundus a very lavished room with a tiny cradle in the corner. Mundus swept past Severus and rushed towards the cradle to find a tiny baby cooing and making gurgling sounds.
"O Hermoine you're alright! Oh baby I am so sorry. I promise you will get the life you deserve. Please don't hate me babe." Mundus sobbed slightly at the sight of his daughter. He was interrupted by a clearing of one's throat.
"King Mundus, if you really want your daughter out of here…meet me in the dungeons at 11 p.m. not one minute later. Agreed?" Severus said very snappish and business like.
Mundus thought about this, but when he turned to answer, Severus was gone.
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It was ten thirty and Mundus as still undecided. 'I should just go. If he knows of a way to get her out…better for him.' With that decided, he went to Hermione's cradle and picked her up and exited. He was on his way to the dungeons.
When he saw no one, Mundus waked further into the cells and someone grabbed his shoulder. Mundus whirled around to see pitch black eyes. "You showed. Good. Now I must be brief. In the wizarding world there has been a rumor that a Seer has had a premonition about the fall of the Dark Lord. In ten months, next July at the end, it is said that Voldemort will have picked is rival, the one he deems worthy to challenge him, and mark him as such." Severus paused so that Mundus could take all that in.
Mundus pondered the aforementioned information. "Alright, but how does this benefit my child?" he asked befuddled.
Severus scoffed and gave Mundus a penetrating look. "The Seer predicted that 'as the seventh month dies, the child with the power to kill the Dark Lord will be born.' That supposed child has been born and it is my assumption that Voldemort will find the child soon. When he does that, the child will render him powerless. That, my king, is your chance to free your child, which I will take care of." He finished with an analytical gaze upon the pensive king.
Mundus again found himself curious. "Why should you risk your very life for a child you don't even know? Please explain this for I am having trouble understanding." Mundus asked as hushed the now crying baby.
Severus stepped closer to Mundus and looked down at the baby girl. "Your child will be a very magically powerful being. Never has there been a half-witch half-devil being before. There is another power she has that you might have overlooked…the power to make a poor lifeless being…a king." Severus said still gazing at the child.
Mundus didn't flinch, for this is what he expected, but what he feared. "That is why he killed my wife, why he made me kill Celesta…why he kept Hermione alive. But why did he keep my around?" Mundus asked more to himself.
"There are many reasons, but only two are important. One: Hermione cannot yet wield the devilian power and you can. Two: because you know all of the secrets to train you daughter."
Mundus smiled. He them burst out into a throaty laugh. Severus cocked a brow. Mundus noticed and tried to explain between laughs. "Voldemort thinks it takes years to train my daughter! When in reality I can teach her thousand of years of knowledge in one second!"
Severus now stared as wide eyed as he possibly could for a man who never wears a facial expression. "Just make sure you don't go announcing that publicly OK? Now are we in agreement?" Severus said stressing the last words.
Mundus quit his chuckling and nodded.
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About ten months later
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"Please Lord, we beg of you do not go to find this child. You sill be better off if you don't!" was the cry of most Death Eaters when they saw their leader go to his certain fall.
Voldemort had found out where the Potters were. He was certain to kill their child. 'Once I kill him I will wait a little longer and to become what is worthy of me…A KING!' he thought sinisterly.
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A man cloaked in al black ran through the dungeon halls with all hell bustin' loose behind him. He neared the sound of a crying baby.
"Severus! Alright good. Let me just transfer my knowledge to my daughter." Mundus said without really regarding Severus. Mundus cradled the brown eyed child closely to him and locked eyes with her. In her eyes he could almost swear she knew what was going to happen. He put a finger on her forehead and a red glow enveloped him and then transferred to his darling treasure.
Hermione began to cry and Mundus wanted noting more than to comfort her, but he didn't want is heart to break anymore than it was. He looked again into those eyes that were begging him not make her go away.
*I am sorry dear it's for the best. * He told her mind, easing her cries.Severus watched the little display of affection and couldn't help but be a little moved by it. He really didn't care for the child or the grieving king, but he was sure as hell did not want that shit excuse of a wizard sitting in any throne besides the one he flushes. They were taking way to long; he had to take her now.
"Mundus pardon, but I have to get going if you want this to happen. The Death Eaters will be in a frenzy so please….don't make it harder on you." He said rather more sincerely than he liked.
Mundus nodded. How he ever agreed to let this scum piece of shit take the only treasure left of his beloved as beyond him! Mundus kissed his infant and then the warmth of her little body left arms and went into the hands of another man who was taking her away.
"Severus make sure she finds good guardians. Also I have been thinking…Celesta enrolled Hermione in some wizard school, make sure she goes there. Make sure she becomes good at her craft." Mundus said just as that occurred to him. Severus nodded and before Mundus could say another word, Severus Disaparated with his daughter.
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