16-year-old Hermione was sick of it all, the pain, the torment, and whom the world thought she was. "I'm sick of hiding who I REALLY am," she muttered angrily as she stomped off to her mother's bedroom. "Why do I have to be his project instead of his DAUGHTER!" Her black strap up boots clicked against the polished glass floor as she stormed into her mothers room, only to find out that she was sleeping, "no surprises here" Hermione thought as she shook her mothers slender, pale shoulder. "Mother wake up its almost noon for Christ's sake" her mother stirred sleepily while she sat there impatiently waiting. As her mother turned over Hermione examined the black dark mark that glistened in the darkness of the room. "Why did you wake me up?" her mother exclaimed sleepily as Hermione's attention was brought away from the mark on her mothers shoulder, "I wanted to talk to you about me going back to Hogwarts, this year I want to go as myself, Hermione Marie Riddle, not this ugly muggle born Hermione Granger" she spat the name out like it was dirt. "Bloody hell Hermione what would your father think?" "I'm surprised he cares, he's like never here, I'm surprised he knows my REAL name" "Hermione, he's your father, but he is also the dark lord, he is not able to show love," her mother explained impatiently. ] "Then how is it you had me? Love must've had some part in it!" "Well he put a spell on me to make me pregnant, and when he found out it was a girl he was furious, but I made him promise not to kill the child and promised that you would do evil work just like him" "So what your telling me is that you were used just for an heir to the riddle throne?" her mother shook her head "MOTHER how could you be used like that?" "Well there was a time where I thought he loved me but that was only in public, then when we got home he turned completely" "And why did u stay with him" Hermione asked impatiently "Because I guess I still loved him, and the dark side, and the benefits that would come out of me being the dark lords wife" Hermione walked out of her mothers room in a huff, completely forgetting why she needed to talk to her so badly. And then it hit her... Her initiation.. (A/N/- I really need a beta reader... its gonna be coming along but the sooner I get one the faster I can add more to it!)