I can't believe my first chappie was delete it really urks me....but here's
the first chapter reposted again!!!!!
Disclaimer: If I owned it do you think I would be writing fan fics about it? J/K
Chapter 1: The Beginning
The sky turned a dull grey as the sun was beginning to rise on the Malfoy mansion. Inside a tiny little house elf was running into the main bed chambers were a sleeping Lucius and Narcissa laid sleeping. She gently shoke the eldest Malfoy male.
"Masa, Masa...Please Wake up Masa...Geneva has something important to tell masa," this tiny little house elf voice was trembling.
Lucius placed a hand on the house elf's hand and shoved her to the ground. Geneva cowarded into a ball. His peweter blue eyes fluttered open, a sneer crossed the powerful man's lips.
"Explain to me Geneva why you believe it is necessary to wake me at the break of dawn?" his voice held an icy coldness that often frighten people and make them quiver with fear.
Gevena, shook like crazy as her trembling hand fell into begging position, "Please forgive Geneva Masa but she had to inform Masa that he has a visitor, s....s...sir....."
"At this Hour?"
He nodded and then got out of the silk sheets which fell gracefully off of his body. He placed a black robe across his body, tying it with a silver rope. He leaned with his face containing the infamous glare. He reached down towards the little house elf and raised a hand, Geneva coward in fear. Content with that Lucius bent down and stroked the little elf's cheek. "Inform my guest that I shall be down in a few moments?"
When Gevena looked into his eyes she saw him soften, she was still frighten however because of the fact that she heard the tells of the torment he put the poor suffering house elfs through, especially the female ones.
She nodded and hurried towards the door, before she could leave Lucius kicked the tiny female. He chuckled richly to himself as he got dressed. When he took one final look at himself he smiled, as he stroke the head of the snake which was posted upon the cane, "This shall be an interesting visit, indeed."
Hermione sat in the Great Hall with her brown eyes staring down at the parchment upon which she wrote. Her food was left untouched, which meant that it would have been the third night in the row that she hasn't eaten because her mind was occupied else where. She was writing to Vicktor Krum, the boy or man really that she had went with to the Yule Ball. She was in very deep concentration but it was distrupted by a silky and arrogrant voice.
"Look what we've got here, it's the Gryffindor's favorite mudblood, Know-It- All Granger."
It was none other than the sneak himself Draco Lucius Malfoy. She ignored him as he and his friends laughed at her, she kept her concentration on what she was doing. Unconciously she tucked a few loose brown strands of hair from her shoulder to behind her ear. Draco bent down so his face was close to hers. He whispered in her ear, "Stupid filthy mudblood, you'll get what's coming to you."
Finally fed up with his crap Hermione gathered her belongings and exited the Great Hall. Malfoy not done tormenting her followed her with Crabbe and Goyle close behind him. He stalked behind her. She entered the library and headed towards the back. Before she could sit down Draco grabbed her arm and whipped her around, "I wasn't done talking to you Granger!"
Hermione kept her mouth shut, she couldn't afford to get into trouble with O.W.L.S. so close. Draco plastered his infamous grin upon his face, Hermione couldn't take it anymore she reached out and slapped him across the face inbedding her hand print across his face.
Draco sneered as he pushed her against the book shelve, "You'll pay for that, you filthy witch." His face turned into a smile as he stroke her curls that laid upon her head. "Tell me Granger, how does it feel," with that his hand hiked up her shirt and rubbed the inner thigh of her leg, "tell me how does it feel to know that a mudblood like you is only good for one thing." Hermione tried not show her discomfort but it didn't fool Malfoy, he grinned.
Hermione's face changed into a smirk, "Oh I don't know Malfoy that's a question to ask your father, he spends his time with a mudblood, serves one."
Draco's face filled with anger as he increased his pressure upon her neck, "You'll pay for that you dirty little whore."
Hermione realized she made a mistake in provoking the Slytherin, her eyes showed fear towards what Draco could do. All she could do was stay silent.
(Here we go, hope you like some of the revisions I made...Thankies for all my beloved fans, those who don't review though don't count. .)
Disclaimer: If I owned it do you think I would be writing fan fics about it? J/K
Chapter 1: The Beginning
The sky turned a dull grey as the sun was beginning to rise on the Malfoy mansion. Inside a tiny little house elf was running into the main bed chambers were a sleeping Lucius and Narcissa laid sleeping. She gently shoke the eldest Malfoy male.
"Masa, Masa...Please Wake up Masa...Geneva has something important to tell masa," this tiny little house elf voice was trembling.
Lucius placed a hand on the house elf's hand and shoved her to the ground. Geneva cowarded into a ball. His peweter blue eyes fluttered open, a sneer crossed the powerful man's lips.
"Explain to me Geneva why you believe it is necessary to wake me at the break of dawn?" his voice held an icy coldness that often frighten people and make them quiver with fear.
Gevena, shook like crazy as her trembling hand fell into begging position, "Please forgive Geneva Masa but she had to inform Masa that he has a visitor, s....s...sir....."
"At this Hour?"
He nodded and then got out of the silk sheets which fell gracefully off of his body. He placed a black robe across his body, tying it with a silver rope. He leaned with his face containing the infamous glare. He reached down towards the little house elf and raised a hand, Geneva coward in fear. Content with that Lucius bent down and stroked the little elf's cheek. "Inform my guest that I shall be down in a few moments?"
When Gevena looked into his eyes she saw him soften, she was still frighten however because of the fact that she heard the tells of the torment he put the poor suffering house elfs through, especially the female ones.
She nodded and hurried towards the door, before she could leave Lucius kicked the tiny female. He chuckled richly to himself as he got dressed. When he took one final look at himself he smiled, as he stroke the head of the snake which was posted upon the cane, "This shall be an interesting visit, indeed."
Hermione sat in the Great Hall with her brown eyes staring down at the parchment upon which she wrote. Her food was left untouched, which meant that it would have been the third night in the row that she hasn't eaten because her mind was occupied else where. She was writing to Vicktor Krum, the boy or man really that she had went with to the Yule Ball. She was in very deep concentration but it was distrupted by a silky and arrogrant voice.
"Look what we've got here, it's the Gryffindor's favorite mudblood, Know-It- All Granger."
It was none other than the sneak himself Draco Lucius Malfoy. She ignored him as he and his friends laughed at her, she kept her concentration on what she was doing. Unconciously she tucked a few loose brown strands of hair from her shoulder to behind her ear. Draco bent down so his face was close to hers. He whispered in her ear, "Stupid filthy mudblood, you'll get what's coming to you."
Finally fed up with his crap Hermione gathered her belongings and exited the Great Hall. Malfoy not done tormenting her followed her with Crabbe and Goyle close behind him. He stalked behind her. She entered the library and headed towards the back. Before she could sit down Draco grabbed her arm and whipped her around, "I wasn't done talking to you Granger!"
Hermione kept her mouth shut, she couldn't afford to get into trouble with O.W.L.S. so close. Draco plastered his infamous grin upon his face, Hermione couldn't take it anymore she reached out and slapped him across the face inbedding her hand print across his face.
Draco sneered as he pushed her against the book shelve, "You'll pay for that, you filthy witch." His face turned into a smile as he stroke her curls that laid upon her head. "Tell me Granger, how does it feel," with that his hand hiked up her shirt and rubbed the inner thigh of her leg, "tell me how does it feel to know that a mudblood like you is only good for one thing." Hermione tried not show her discomfort but it didn't fool Malfoy, he grinned.
Hermione's face changed into a smirk, "Oh I don't know Malfoy that's a question to ask your father, he spends his time with a mudblood, serves one."
Draco's face filled with anger as he increased his pressure upon her neck, "You'll pay for that you dirty little whore."
Hermione realized she made a mistake in provoking the Slytherin, her eyes showed fear towards what Draco could do. All she could do was stay silent.
(Here we go, hope you like some of the revisions I made...Thankies for all my beloved fans, those who don't review though don't count. .)