AN: Up until now, I only have a couple of reviews...but thats enough to keep me writing. And even if you dont like my story, Ill just keep on writing. Just dont read it if you dont like it.
Oh, yeah, scamp745, you asked me what a beta was... well its a person that checks for grammar mistakes and kind of reviews the chapter to see if there's anythings wrong, or the sort. And you asked me to post soon, thats what I'm doing isn't it?
Disclaimer: I dont own them...Unfortunetly. Oh, and I've decided that from now on, I wont write any other disclaimers, as long as you keep it mind that nothing is mine except the plot...
Chapter Two : The dream
Hermione was running all over the place, putting special wards up so the neighbors, even though the next people were about a few kilometers from here, wouldn't find out she was using magic.Then, it downed on her, there already were special wards on her house so she could do magic, and the Ministry wouldn't even know. Hmm, that got Hermione thinking, why would a muggle family would have placed those kind of charms on their home. Oh well.
After a while, she gave up, went back to the living room, and called Angelina back. She had left about two hours ago saying she had forgot to leave her cats some food. Pathetic excuse to go see her boyfriend, just a couple blocks near her own house. Meh, she would come back anyways.
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"JUSTIN!!!! YOU HAVE AN OWL!!" screamed Justin's mom through the house, loud enough so he could hear. He was playing air guitar in his room with his headphones on.
"JUST A MINUTE MOM." he screamed back.
He un-plugged his air guitar, put it gently on his bed, and ran down the stairs to read the letter.
Hey Justin!
It's Hermione, your best female friend. LoL. Anyways. I'm gonna have a party on Friday for a couple of people from school before we start the year. I was hoping you'd come, and if you want to, just send back your reply with my owl, if not, send a reply anyways. My owl will be waiting by the way, oh and please give her some water, its a long way from my house to yours. Anyways, back to the party. Yeah, os me and my friend were making the list and well the list isn't very long. We only have like..um, yeah, 6 people, so if you could by any chance bring some friends over. Please, for me.Oh, an don't forget to bring your
swimsuit, were gonna have some...fun. Hehe. Anyways, i gotta go.
L8er
Your friend, HERMZ
"Alright a party at Hermione's! Hey mom, my friend's having a party on Friday, so I'm going downtown in a couple minutes. I gotta buy some new swimming trunks. Can I borrow the car?" asked Justin.
"Sure hun. Whatever you want's alright with me." replied his mom. She didn't want to upset Justin, because she knew what he was capable of doing. He may be a muggle-born wizard, but he's a good wizard. So, you could say his mom was a little scared of him.
Justin took the other side of the paper, and wrote a quick reply to Hermione.
Hey Hermione.
It's Justin.yeah yeah. SO, a party? Great, Ill be there around 4 on Friday, that okay? Well I guess it is. Anyways. Yes, I fed your owl, nice one by the way. So yes I'll bring my swimming trunks. And yes, I'll bring a couple of friends. I'm really looking forward to Friday...
So, Ill be there, with a couple of friends, yeah yeah yeah. By the way, can I stay after the party? Please?
Thanks, your mate
Justin!
Justin folded the piece of parchment and attached it to Hermione's owl. He gave her, the owl of course, a whole glass of water, which she drank quite quickly. After that, she gave her a piece of bread, which she ate quickly too.
After that, he opened the window, and let her go back to Hermione's place.
He then ran down another set of stairs, down to the garage, hopped in the red convertible his mom had bought just a year earlier.
He started it, opened the garage door mechanically and zoomed out of it.
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Lavender too had received a letter pretty similar to Justin's. She was jumping up and down. She was so happy. She just loved parties, especially Hermione's parties. In her great, big, gigantic home.
Since her parents too weren't there until the end of September, they too were muggle dentists, they worked with Hermione's parents.(AN: They haven't mentioned in the books if Lavender is a muggle or a witch, so in my story, she's a muggle-born.)
She wrote a letter back to Hermione saying she would be there around 7 Friday night. She was soooooo excited!
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With a pop, Angelina apparated right in front of Hermione, who was sound asleep. She had the right to be asleep after 2 nights of not sleeping. But what Angelina was about to do, was just plane mean.
She went to the nearest bathroom, turned on the cold water, and let it run for 2 minutes.
She came back to the living room, kneeled down in front of the couch which Hermione was sleeping on, and put her hands up Hermione's shirt, on the back of course.
Hermione bolted up, and screamed like a maniac.
"IM SO GONNA KILL YOU ANGELINA MARIE THOMPSON!! UGH, YOU'RE SO MEAN!!" she screamed. And with that, she started running after Angelina all over the house, eh, mansion.
"Eep, I'm too young to die. Not now, please, let me at least get married, then you can kill me. After our honey moon too!!" Angelina screamed back. Even though she didn't know where she was going, she ended up in front of Hermione's room. She didn't have anywhere else to go, not even a closet in the hall, os she went into her room.
She entered and closed the door right behind her. She locked it the muggle way, since she was far too scared to even think of locking it using spells. Unfortunetly for her, Hermione had her wand with her. She muttered Alohamora under her breathe, and the door burst open, sending Angelina down to the floor.
Hermione ran up to her, and sat on her stomach.
"So, what am I gonna do to you my little mouse? Turn your hair purple? Make your head go the size of a mushroom? Or no, better yet, I'm gonna tickle you!!! BEWARE OF THE TICKLE MONSTER!!! AHAHAHAHAHA!" said Hermione while starting to tickle Angelina.
"You better not do that to her, or you'll be the one locked down to the floor, with me on top of you, and tickling you." said a voice from the doorway.
Once Hermione recognized that voice, she jumped off of Angelina, and ran into the new-comer's arms. It was her brother, Damon.
"DAMON!! AGH, I MISSED YOU SO MUCH. When was the last time I saw you, you grew up so much. OMIGOD!" screamed Hermione at the top of her lungs, while bear-hugging her older brother. (AN: He's 23 if any of you want to know.)
"Hmm, I'm not the only one who grew up, am I?" he replied coolly.
Hermione blushed and gave him a sisterly-brotherly punch on the arm.
It's true, Hermione had grown since 5th year, which was the last time she had seen her brother. Her breasts had fully-developed, she had filled out in quite a lot of places, which made her look even more like a woman. Over the summer of 5th year to 6th year, she had brewed a potion which had made her hair softer, and now, she had long soft curls which replaced her old big "touffe" as the french would say.
And she wasn't as short as people thought she was. Oh no, she had long, slender legs that just added more feminine to her eloquent physique. Yes, indeed had she grown.
"No, I guess you're not." said Angelina from her position on the floor. Angelina gave Damon a wink.
"Well, the maids wanted me to tell you that dinner is ready and to come down. Oh and Hermione?" asked Damon.
"Yes"
"You've got mail." he replied coolly.
"Argh! You're going down brother! Down I say!" said Hermione as she tackled Damon to the floor, yet again. She remembered that line from her favorite movie : Serendipity. Every time Hermione got mail, that's what Damon would say when he was around.
"Well, I see I'm not needed, so I'll just go back home" said Angelina sadly. Of course, Hermione knew she was faking it.
"Of course not! You are going to stay here to eat. Were having... Uh, Damon, what ARE we having?" asked Hermione.
"Beats me. Let's go down and see."
A couple of hours later, in the den.
"Yeah yeah yeah, I remember that. Oh, and remember when Damon tried to get me tied to a tree. ANd I used my magic, so he was the one that got locked to it. He got stuck there for a week since mum and dad weren't here." Said Hermione and laughed again.
"Of course. Then right after you called me, and I was the one to tae it down cause he was threatening to tickle me if I didn't." said Angelina.
"Ah, the good ol' times." said Damon as he layed down on the soft red carpet.
"Shut-up!" said his sister, as she hit him hard using a pillow.
"Ooff..."
"PILLOW FIGHT" said Angelina from where she was sitting, the couch.
They each grabbed a pillow and started hitting the closest person they could find. So both Damon and Angelina were on Hermione. "Hey, no fair" she said as they both pilled onto her.
And thus, they began a pillow fight. After awhile, about thirty minutes that is, feathers were flying everywhere, and both girls had Damon trapped underneath of them.Hermione got tired, and rolled off of her brother and best friend. She sat indian-style just beside them, and looked at the two. They were both staring at each other, with an un-readable expression on both their faces.
After about 2 minutes, Damon and Angelina had rolled over so that Damon was on top, and he trapped Angelina. Not the she was complaining. When he had trapped her, he started kissing her fiercely. At first, Angelina was surprised, to say the least. But a couple of seconds later, she gave into the kiss.
Hermione left the two of them, muttering something incoherent under her breath that looked a lot like: "Knew it..I knew it."
She started up a staircase, turned a right, and went into the first door to her left. It was her own personal bathroom. Hell, the house was so big, even the house maids, cooks, and butlers, had all their own ones. Yep, a big house indeed.
So, she slowly undid her blouse, and then her pants. When she was done, she looked at her naked form in the mirror. She really did grow over those two years. Sure, she had a nice physique, but she wouldn't be as sexy as Parvati, or Lavender. Then again, those too just put too much make-up to cover up their face. Without it, Hermione was sure they would be a beautiful as ever.
The mirror told her : "Vhy are you depressed? If I v'ere a human, I vould love to have a body like yourz"
"Yeah, that's what you tell me each time I come in here. Thanks Ray.( A/N: The mirror's name is Raymond. Just thought you'd like to know who she was speaking too."
With that, she started to fill the tub with scented water. Strawberries of course.
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When she got out of her shower, Hermione summoned her pj's : Black and blue flanel pants that were a bit too big for her, and a matching tank top, black of course. She then went back to the den, expecting to not see Damon and Ange snogging like there was no tommorow. Of course, the site she was greeted by when she entered the actual den, was the same one as she left, except now, Ange was on top.
All Hermione did was do a 180 degre spin on her heels, and march to the other closest den.
When Hermione entered it, she sighed. This was her mother's den. It was the biggest one, yet, it was the most comfortable one. Finally some peace and quiet time to read. Right now, she was reading Les miserables. It was one great novel.
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A couple of hours later, at around ten o 'clock, she went back up to the other den, which was previously occupied by Ange and Damon, and was happy to find it wasn't occupied anymore. She thought for awhile, the said to herself "They must've went to Damon's bedroom.
So, she made her way to his bedroom, on the floor below, and stopped at his door. She was about to knock, but heard an ear-piercing scream, followed by somethign like "Oh Damon!". She figured it was Angelina. Of course, she found it kind of disturbing, but she couldn't help but laugh, after looking at the sign on Damon's door.
Shh
I'm doing some hard thinking here
Mind going away for awhile, and coming back later?
Thanks a lot!!
She giggled for quite some time.Okay, so it was only 5 minutes, but hey, who could blame her?
After that episode, she continued down the hallway, and went into her room. She put on the stereo and blasted the volume to it's maximum, before jumping on her bed. Papercut by Linkin Park was blaring in the stereos right now. Hermione loved that group. It was probably by far, her favorite. That, and the Distillers, who also played good music.
After a couple of songs, Hermione's eyelids started to close, so she out the volume down a bit, happy to cinsider Ange and Damon were finished their love-making session. After that, she muttered a spell for the lights to come out.
5 minutes later, she was in a very, very deep slumber.
-Dream sequence-
She was in a clearing. A very small clearing. She looked all around her and found a small riverto the south of the clearing. All around her were these big humongeous trees.
She figured she was in the forest at the back of the mansion.
Hermione walked around the clearing for quite some time before sitting on a rock. She continued to look around.
After a little while, she saw some kinda glow in the north direction of the clearing. As the glowy thing got brighter, probably meaning it was coming closer, Hermione had to use her arm as a shield from the light.
When the glowing ceased, she lowered her arm, only to find her mom standing beside her, in a black, sleeveless, dress, with long slits up her long slender legs, that went up to her thighs. It was normal to say, she looked very beautiful.
Her mother gently approached her, walking towards her as if Hermione was a scared little kid, willing to run away if the adult would come to close, to quick. But Hermione made no such thing, as she knew her mother would not harm her.
Once sitting on the same rock, just beside her, Hermione's mother began her 'speech' :
"Hermione. You may think you know everything about the family, but actually, you don't know a lot. First of all, I want you to promise you won't interrupt me while I speak. Please, promise me at least that."
"Of course mother. I'll promise you anything"
"Thank you. Now, where to start. Well I guess that would be the beginning, but..." Hermione's mother stated, looking as though she were talking to herself, more than Hermione.
"Yes, the start would be good mother." Hermione insisted as she looked to her mother with great curiosity.
"Didn't I tell you not to interrupt!?" snapped her mother. "I'm so sorry Hermione, I shouldn't have snapped at you like that. Motherly instinct I guess. Well, ok. See the thing is, you're adopted Hermione. But not adopted the way you think. I guess it can't really be considered adopted. But.. well. Your parents are two very strong wizards. They went to school with me, you father, along with the Potters, the Weasleys, the Malfoys, the Blacks...etc etc. During seventh year, your mother met your father. You could see it was a very strong relationship, only, they didn't know it. They were enemies until seventh year. That's were they became Heads together, and formed a truce.
"I was your mother's best friend. Lucius Malfoy, was your father's one. They were quite the match, your mother and father I mean. I guess you could say, that during seventh year, a lot of things happenned. I went out with Lucius. your mother with your father. Then Lucius dumped me saying he found another girl. Narcissa Black, Sirius' cousin, I think.
"I was very angry, to tell you the least. Anyways. I'll keep to the subject. At the end of seventh year, your father proposed to your mother, and so did Lucius to Cissa. Of course, me your mother and Cissa were very close friend, os it didn't bother me. Well not as much as I'd like to say. So, Cissa and Lucius, and both your parents had a double wedding. Both couples went on the same honeymoon, given they were very close friends.
"On the honeymoon, more things hapenned. One of the most important one, was that Voldemort started his reign over the wizarding world. He didn't have a lot of followers, so he tried contacting the most skilled wizards. He started by your mother and father. They declined, hopefully. Narcissa and Lucius, well, mostly Lucius accepted however. It was only last year, did we find out he accepted after having a long discussion with the headmaster, Dumbledore, of course. He was a spy for the light side.
"Of course, that meant risking both his life, Narcissa's too. And kinda risking your mother and father's ones, seeing as they hadn't accepted Voldemort's offer. Also during the honeymoon, did your mother become pregnant of Damon. She had him nine months later, of course, and your parents didn't waste anytime reproducing again. You were suppose to have two older sisters. Twins. But your mother had a miscarriage. She lost both of them, and that's when your parents stopped trying to procreate for awhile. About three years later, she got pregnant again,. This time, she brought to the world, a beautiful girl, going now by the name of Hermione Granger. That's you by the way."
Her "mother" stopped talking for awhile, apparently looking for the right way to say the next words. Hermione kept listening, ignoring the tears that were now freely falling on her cheeks. She looked like an angel, despite the fact she was in her pj's. Her "mother", kept on going :
"When she was pregnant of Damon, your mom had asked the Headmaster if Damon could possibly be hidden in Hogwarts during the time he grew up. That's what happened. He grew up at Hogwarts. So, when you were born, your mother was not as carefull, and when Voldemort discovered you were born, he sent some death eaters to your house, to apparently bring you to him. He knew both your parents were very good wizards, so there was no doubt he knew you were also going to be as powerfull.
"So, that's when you got handed over to us. You were to grow up to us, until you turned 18. When you did, your hair would turn back to it's normal color, along with your eyes, and so much so much. So, that leaves us here. Now Hermione, I need to go, seeing as you're going to wake up soon, thinking this is a nightmare, but I remind you, it is no such thing. You are indeed a pureblood witch. And we aren't really your parents. Oh, and by the way, me and Fred are really sorry if we didn't tell you earlier. We had to wait until you were of age. Sorry again Hermione."
Her so-called mother got up, gave her a kiss on the forehead, and started glowing again, just to go back through the way she came. Hermione kept on sitting on the rock, silently crying. Well, at least until something sudden woke her up from this dream.
-End of dream sequence-
What a weird dream, Hermione though as she wiped some sweat that had accumulated from the dream. The last thing she though before going back to sleep was "Ha, I'm a Pureblood. Now Malfoy won't be able to call me a Mudblood no more."
And then, the darkness enveloped her once again. Only this time, she had a dreamless sleep. Thank god for that. Oh wait, she didn't believe in god. Oh well.
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A/N : Damn, another chapter done. Only this time, it took me more than one day to write it. Actually it too kme about a week. Sorry to my reviewers who so anxiously awaited this chapter. Anyways. In the next chapter, Hermione and Damon have a talk. And late in the chapter, Justin comes to Hermone's house for the party.
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Thanks a lot.
Oh, yeah, scamp745, you asked me what a beta was... well its a person that checks for grammar mistakes and kind of reviews the chapter to see if there's anythings wrong, or the sort. And you asked me to post soon, thats what I'm doing isn't it?
Disclaimer: I dont own them...Unfortunetly. Oh, and I've decided that from now on, I wont write any other disclaimers, as long as you keep it mind that nothing is mine except the plot...
Chapter Two : The dream
Hermione was running all over the place, putting special wards up so the neighbors, even though the next people were about a few kilometers from here, wouldn't find out she was using magic.Then, it downed on her, there already were special wards on her house so she could do magic, and the Ministry wouldn't even know. Hmm, that got Hermione thinking, why would a muggle family would have placed those kind of charms on their home. Oh well.
After a while, she gave up, went back to the living room, and called Angelina back. She had left about two hours ago saying she had forgot to leave her cats some food. Pathetic excuse to go see her boyfriend, just a couple blocks near her own house. Meh, she would come back anyways.
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"JUSTIN!!!! YOU HAVE AN OWL!!" screamed Justin's mom through the house, loud enough so he could hear. He was playing air guitar in his room with his headphones on.
"JUST A MINUTE MOM." he screamed back.
He un-plugged his air guitar, put it gently on his bed, and ran down the stairs to read the letter.
Hey Justin!
It's Hermione, your best female friend. LoL. Anyways. I'm gonna have a party on Friday for a couple of people from school before we start the year. I was hoping you'd come, and if you want to, just send back your reply with my owl, if not, send a reply anyways. My owl will be waiting by the way, oh and please give her some water, its a long way from my house to yours. Anyways, back to the party. Yeah, os me and my friend were making the list and well the list isn't very long. We only have like..um, yeah, 6 people, so if you could by any chance bring some friends over. Please, for me.Oh, an don't forget to bring your
swimsuit, were gonna have some...fun. Hehe. Anyways, i gotta go.
L8er
Your friend, HERMZ
"Alright a party at Hermione's! Hey mom, my friend's having a party on Friday, so I'm going downtown in a couple minutes. I gotta buy some new swimming trunks. Can I borrow the car?" asked Justin.
"Sure hun. Whatever you want's alright with me." replied his mom. She didn't want to upset Justin, because she knew what he was capable of doing. He may be a muggle-born wizard, but he's a good wizard. So, you could say his mom was a little scared of him.
Justin took the other side of the paper, and wrote a quick reply to Hermione.
Hey Hermione.
It's Justin.yeah yeah. SO, a party? Great, Ill be there around 4 on Friday, that okay? Well I guess it is. Anyways. Yes, I fed your owl, nice one by the way. So yes I'll bring my swimming trunks. And yes, I'll bring a couple of friends. I'm really looking forward to Friday...
So, Ill be there, with a couple of friends, yeah yeah yeah. By the way, can I stay after the party? Please?
Thanks, your mate
Justin!
Justin folded the piece of parchment and attached it to Hermione's owl. He gave her, the owl of course, a whole glass of water, which she drank quite quickly. After that, she gave her a piece of bread, which she ate quickly too.
After that, he opened the window, and let her go back to Hermione's place.
He then ran down another set of stairs, down to the garage, hopped in the red convertible his mom had bought just a year earlier.
He started it, opened the garage door mechanically and zoomed out of it.
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Lavender too had received a letter pretty similar to Justin's. She was jumping up and down. She was so happy. She just loved parties, especially Hermione's parties. In her great, big, gigantic home.
Since her parents too weren't there until the end of September, they too were muggle dentists, they worked with Hermione's parents.(AN: They haven't mentioned in the books if Lavender is a muggle or a witch, so in my story, she's a muggle-born.)
She wrote a letter back to Hermione saying she would be there around 7 Friday night. She was soooooo excited!
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With a pop, Angelina apparated right in front of Hermione, who was sound asleep. She had the right to be asleep after 2 nights of not sleeping. But what Angelina was about to do, was just plane mean.
She went to the nearest bathroom, turned on the cold water, and let it run for 2 minutes.
She came back to the living room, kneeled down in front of the couch which Hermione was sleeping on, and put her hands up Hermione's shirt, on the back of course.
Hermione bolted up, and screamed like a maniac.
"IM SO GONNA KILL YOU ANGELINA MARIE THOMPSON!! UGH, YOU'RE SO MEAN!!" she screamed. And with that, she started running after Angelina all over the house, eh, mansion.
"Eep, I'm too young to die. Not now, please, let me at least get married, then you can kill me. After our honey moon too!!" Angelina screamed back. Even though she didn't know where she was going, she ended up in front of Hermione's room. She didn't have anywhere else to go, not even a closet in the hall, os she went into her room.
She entered and closed the door right behind her. She locked it the muggle way, since she was far too scared to even think of locking it using spells. Unfortunetly for her, Hermione had her wand with her. She muttered Alohamora under her breathe, and the door burst open, sending Angelina down to the floor.
Hermione ran up to her, and sat on her stomach.
"So, what am I gonna do to you my little mouse? Turn your hair purple? Make your head go the size of a mushroom? Or no, better yet, I'm gonna tickle you!!! BEWARE OF THE TICKLE MONSTER!!! AHAHAHAHAHA!" said Hermione while starting to tickle Angelina.
"You better not do that to her, or you'll be the one locked down to the floor, with me on top of you, and tickling you." said a voice from the doorway.
Once Hermione recognized that voice, she jumped off of Angelina, and ran into the new-comer's arms. It was her brother, Damon.
"DAMON!! AGH, I MISSED YOU SO MUCH. When was the last time I saw you, you grew up so much. OMIGOD!" screamed Hermione at the top of her lungs, while bear-hugging her older brother. (AN: He's 23 if any of you want to know.)
"Hmm, I'm not the only one who grew up, am I?" he replied coolly.
Hermione blushed and gave him a sisterly-brotherly punch on the arm.
It's true, Hermione had grown since 5th year, which was the last time she had seen her brother. Her breasts had fully-developed, she had filled out in quite a lot of places, which made her look even more like a woman. Over the summer of 5th year to 6th year, she had brewed a potion which had made her hair softer, and now, she had long soft curls which replaced her old big "touffe" as the french would say.
And she wasn't as short as people thought she was. Oh no, she had long, slender legs that just added more feminine to her eloquent physique. Yes, indeed had she grown.
"No, I guess you're not." said Angelina from her position on the floor. Angelina gave Damon a wink.
"Well, the maids wanted me to tell you that dinner is ready and to come down. Oh and Hermione?" asked Damon.
"Yes"
"You've got mail." he replied coolly.
"Argh! You're going down brother! Down I say!" said Hermione as she tackled Damon to the floor, yet again. She remembered that line from her favorite movie : Serendipity. Every time Hermione got mail, that's what Damon would say when he was around.
"Well, I see I'm not needed, so I'll just go back home" said Angelina sadly. Of course, Hermione knew she was faking it.
"Of course not! You are going to stay here to eat. Were having... Uh, Damon, what ARE we having?" asked Hermione.
"Beats me. Let's go down and see."
A couple of hours later, in the den.
"Yeah yeah yeah, I remember that. Oh, and remember when Damon tried to get me tied to a tree. ANd I used my magic, so he was the one that got locked to it. He got stuck there for a week since mum and dad weren't here." Said Hermione and laughed again.
"Of course. Then right after you called me, and I was the one to tae it down cause he was threatening to tickle me if I didn't." said Angelina.
"Ah, the good ol' times." said Damon as he layed down on the soft red carpet.
"Shut-up!" said his sister, as she hit him hard using a pillow.
"Ooff..."
"PILLOW FIGHT" said Angelina from where she was sitting, the couch.
They each grabbed a pillow and started hitting the closest person they could find. So both Damon and Angelina were on Hermione. "Hey, no fair" she said as they both pilled onto her.
And thus, they began a pillow fight. After awhile, about thirty minutes that is, feathers were flying everywhere, and both girls had Damon trapped underneath of them.Hermione got tired, and rolled off of her brother and best friend. She sat indian-style just beside them, and looked at the two. They were both staring at each other, with an un-readable expression on both their faces.
After about 2 minutes, Damon and Angelina had rolled over so that Damon was on top, and he trapped Angelina. Not the she was complaining. When he had trapped her, he started kissing her fiercely. At first, Angelina was surprised, to say the least. But a couple of seconds later, she gave into the kiss.
Hermione left the two of them, muttering something incoherent under her breath that looked a lot like: "Knew it..I knew it."
She started up a staircase, turned a right, and went into the first door to her left. It was her own personal bathroom. Hell, the house was so big, even the house maids, cooks, and butlers, had all their own ones. Yep, a big house indeed.
So, she slowly undid her blouse, and then her pants. When she was done, she looked at her naked form in the mirror. She really did grow over those two years. Sure, she had a nice physique, but she wouldn't be as sexy as Parvati, or Lavender. Then again, those too just put too much make-up to cover up their face. Without it, Hermione was sure they would be a beautiful as ever.
The mirror told her : "Vhy are you depressed? If I v'ere a human, I vould love to have a body like yourz"
"Yeah, that's what you tell me each time I come in here. Thanks Ray.( A/N: The mirror's name is Raymond. Just thought you'd like to know who she was speaking too."
With that, she started to fill the tub with scented water. Strawberries of course.
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When she got out of her shower, Hermione summoned her pj's : Black and blue flanel pants that were a bit too big for her, and a matching tank top, black of course. She then went back to the den, expecting to not see Damon and Ange snogging like there was no tommorow. Of course, the site she was greeted by when she entered the actual den, was the same one as she left, except now, Ange was on top.
All Hermione did was do a 180 degre spin on her heels, and march to the other closest den.
When Hermione entered it, she sighed. This was her mother's den. It was the biggest one, yet, it was the most comfortable one. Finally some peace and quiet time to read. Right now, she was reading Les miserables. It was one great novel.
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A couple of hours later, at around ten o 'clock, she went back up to the other den, which was previously occupied by Ange and Damon, and was happy to find it wasn't occupied anymore. She thought for awhile, the said to herself "They must've went to Damon's bedroom.
So, she made her way to his bedroom, on the floor below, and stopped at his door. She was about to knock, but heard an ear-piercing scream, followed by somethign like "Oh Damon!". She figured it was Angelina. Of course, she found it kind of disturbing, but she couldn't help but laugh, after looking at the sign on Damon's door.
Shh
I'm doing some hard thinking here
Mind going away for awhile, and coming back later?
Thanks a lot!!
She giggled for quite some time.Okay, so it was only 5 minutes, but hey, who could blame her?
After that episode, she continued down the hallway, and went into her room. She put on the stereo and blasted the volume to it's maximum, before jumping on her bed. Papercut by Linkin Park was blaring in the stereos right now. Hermione loved that group. It was probably by far, her favorite. That, and the Distillers, who also played good music.
After a couple of songs, Hermione's eyelids started to close, so she out the volume down a bit, happy to cinsider Ange and Damon were finished their love-making session. After that, she muttered a spell for the lights to come out.
5 minutes later, she was in a very, very deep slumber.
-Dream sequence-
She was in a clearing. A very small clearing. She looked all around her and found a small riverto the south of the clearing. All around her were these big humongeous trees.
She figured she was in the forest at the back of the mansion.
Hermione walked around the clearing for quite some time before sitting on a rock. She continued to look around.
After a little while, she saw some kinda glow in the north direction of the clearing. As the glowy thing got brighter, probably meaning it was coming closer, Hermione had to use her arm as a shield from the light.
When the glowing ceased, she lowered her arm, only to find her mom standing beside her, in a black, sleeveless, dress, with long slits up her long slender legs, that went up to her thighs. It was normal to say, she looked very beautiful.
Her mother gently approached her, walking towards her as if Hermione was a scared little kid, willing to run away if the adult would come to close, to quick. But Hermione made no such thing, as she knew her mother would not harm her.
Once sitting on the same rock, just beside her, Hermione's mother began her 'speech' :
"Hermione. You may think you know everything about the family, but actually, you don't know a lot. First of all, I want you to promise you won't interrupt me while I speak. Please, promise me at least that."
"Of course mother. I'll promise you anything"
"Thank you. Now, where to start. Well I guess that would be the beginning, but..." Hermione's mother stated, looking as though she were talking to herself, more than Hermione.
"Yes, the start would be good mother." Hermione insisted as she looked to her mother with great curiosity.
"Didn't I tell you not to interrupt!?" snapped her mother. "I'm so sorry Hermione, I shouldn't have snapped at you like that. Motherly instinct I guess. Well, ok. See the thing is, you're adopted Hermione. But not adopted the way you think. I guess it can't really be considered adopted. But.. well. Your parents are two very strong wizards. They went to school with me, you father, along with the Potters, the Weasleys, the Malfoys, the Blacks...etc etc. During seventh year, your mother met your father. You could see it was a very strong relationship, only, they didn't know it. They were enemies until seventh year. That's were they became Heads together, and formed a truce.
"I was your mother's best friend. Lucius Malfoy, was your father's one. They were quite the match, your mother and father I mean. I guess you could say, that during seventh year, a lot of things happenned. I went out with Lucius. your mother with your father. Then Lucius dumped me saying he found another girl. Narcissa Black, Sirius' cousin, I think.
"I was very angry, to tell you the least. Anyways. I'll keep to the subject. At the end of seventh year, your father proposed to your mother, and so did Lucius to Cissa. Of course, me your mother and Cissa were very close friend, os it didn't bother me. Well not as much as I'd like to say. So, Cissa and Lucius, and both your parents had a double wedding. Both couples went on the same honeymoon, given they were very close friends.
"On the honeymoon, more things hapenned. One of the most important one, was that Voldemort started his reign over the wizarding world. He didn't have a lot of followers, so he tried contacting the most skilled wizards. He started by your mother and father. They declined, hopefully. Narcissa and Lucius, well, mostly Lucius accepted however. It was only last year, did we find out he accepted after having a long discussion with the headmaster, Dumbledore, of course. He was a spy for the light side.
"Of course, that meant risking both his life, Narcissa's too. And kinda risking your mother and father's ones, seeing as they hadn't accepted Voldemort's offer. Also during the honeymoon, did your mother become pregnant of Damon. She had him nine months later, of course, and your parents didn't waste anytime reproducing again. You were suppose to have two older sisters. Twins. But your mother had a miscarriage. She lost both of them, and that's when your parents stopped trying to procreate for awhile. About three years later, she got pregnant again,. This time, she brought to the world, a beautiful girl, going now by the name of Hermione Granger. That's you by the way."
Her "mother" stopped talking for awhile, apparently looking for the right way to say the next words. Hermione kept listening, ignoring the tears that were now freely falling on her cheeks. She looked like an angel, despite the fact she was in her pj's. Her "mother", kept on going :
"When she was pregnant of Damon, your mom had asked the Headmaster if Damon could possibly be hidden in Hogwarts during the time he grew up. That's what happened. He grew up at Hogwarts. So, when you were born, your mother was not as carefull, and when Voldemort discovered you were born, he sent some death eaters to your house, to apparently bring you to him. He knew both your parents were very good wizards, so there was no doubt he knew you were also going to be as powerfull.
"So, that's when you got handed over to us. You were to grow up to us, until you turned 18. When you did, your hair would turn back to it's normal color, along with your eyes, and so much so much. So, that leaves us here. Now Hermione, I need to go, seeing as you're going to wake up soon, thinking this is a nightmare, but I remind you, it is no such thing. You are indeed a pureblood witch. And we aren't really your parents. Oh, and by the way, me and Fred are really sorry if we didn't tell you earlier. We had to wait until you were of age. Sorry again Hermione."
Her so-called mother got up, gave her a kiss on the forehead, and started glowing again, just to go back through the way she came. Hermione kept on sitting on the rock, silently crying. Well, at least until something sudden woke her up from this dream.
-End of dream sequence-
What a weird dream, Hermione though as she wiped some sweat that had accumulated from the dream. The last thing she though before going back to sleep was "Ha, I'm a Pureblood. Now Malfoy won't be able to call me a Mudblood no more."
And then, the darkness enveloped her once again. Only this time, she had a dreamless sleep. Thank god for that. Oh wait, she didn't believe in god. Oh well.
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A/N : Damn, another chapter done. Only this time, it took me more than one day to write it. Actually it too kme about a week. Sorry to my reviewers who so anxiously awaited this chapter. Anyways. In the next chapter, Hermione and Damon have a talk. And late in the chapter, Justin comes to Hermone's house for the party.
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