Evil Love Chapter 3: Changing, a harry potter fanfic

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Chapter 3 Changing

"Professor Dumbledore I know what I am asking of you Hermione spat, but all I can remember is Draco, and I must be in his house close to him. He is all I have to hold onto I don't even know who my real parents are now."

"Miss. Granger, I understand your feelings, but where your heart reflected your house six years ago and I can't see us changing that."

"Professor Dumbeldore, I'm sorry to interrupt but why not ask the sorting hat again, if her heart has changed the hat will know and she could be placed with me."

"That's a wonderful suggestion my love! That is Fair Dumbledore please use the sorting hat again." Hermione's dark eyes no longer pleaded, but demanded.

As Dumbledore left his seat he agreed to Hermione's wishes. "Fine Miss. Granger we will use the sorting hat."

Placing the hat on her head it awoke.

"Well Miss. Granger, It's nice to see you again. I know your demands, and I must warn you that if this decision is made nothing can change it back to the way things once were."

"I know that, but I must be with Draco, my love, and my kind."

"Fine Miss. Granger, you are granted your wish into SLYTHERIN!" She jumped with glee into Draco's arms, the hat tumbling to the floor.

Dumbledore picked up the hat watching Hermione and Draco depart the room. "Good bye Miss. Granger it was nice to have known you."

"She can not be saved now." The sorting hat whispered.

"I know, but I had hoped that some of her own blood still ran through her veins. Dumbledore sighed. I need to go speak to Ron and Harry."

"WHAT!!" Ron and Harry exclaimed.

"I know that this is hard for the both of you, but Miss. Granger has made her decision and I would ask the both of you to stay away from her, she has become dangerous over the last two weeks, and will only become more. She had dark parents Death Eaters that's why when they were killed I sent her for adoption to the muggle world. When her blood combined with Malfoy's it brought her dark blood to wake."

"Who are her parents Dumbledore?" Harry questioned

"I cannot reveal that to you Harry, but in due time, it will be revealed. I must stress to you though that there is no chance of the old Hermione coming back. She is gone forever so do not confront her."

Ron and Harry just sat as there sorrow overtook them, the sorrow of losing their best friend of six years. A single tear fell from Harry Potters eye that day, and he cried for very few.

Draco, and Hermione walked down the hall to there common room. "Am I head Girl asked Hermione?"

"You sure are." He answered as he repeated the password and went through the painting. The room that was once neutral to their house colors was now all Slytherin colors.

"This is so wonderful she giggled running to her room. I'm a Slytherin. I'm yours I feel like I could just explode. Draco I love you she squealed jumping into his arms."

"Hermione, I loved you from the time that I met you until now, mud-blood or pure blood I always wanted you, and now that your mine. I will not ever let you go. You do understand that you belong to me?"

"I do understand." She spoke almost trancelike. Nothing will ever change us."

"Then my pet lets go meet our friends again. I want to introduce you to the Slytherin house."

"I need to change first Draco I can't go like this." Still in her pink pajamas.

"That's fine Ancilla." He said sitting on the bed.

"Are you going to stay and watch?" She questioned raising and eyebrow at him.

"What will I see that I have not seen before Hermione?"

The devilish grin coming across her face she walked toward him stripping her shirt of pressing her bare chest to his. "Nothing I suppose."

Draco kissed her lightly. "Go find clothes to were Hermione. There is so much to be done before we can relax." Hermione Finished stripping for Draco and entered the bathroom ready for her shower.

Draco lay back amazed at her body, when he heard his father voice.

"She does have a stunning body Draco, and she is obedient to you. I do love your little Latin nick name Ancilla calling her slave girl in Latin is brilliant."

"Father, what are you doing here?" Draco asked getting off of the bed and bowing.

"I knew that you would be busy working with her, to get her ready, so I decided to do research of my own on her lineage this afternoon."

"She is perfect Draco, but she is not a pure blood which in most cases would have ruined everything but not in Hermione's case. Her mother was a pure blood, a death eater, one of Voldemort's very close followers her name was Antoinette and she was in fact Voldemort's lover Draco. I knew her, she was an outstanding woman, and she was always willing to please the lord even when it took her life. She left a child behind for him; Hermione was her child, their child."

"So what your saying to me father is that Hermione Granger is in fact the child of our dark lord."

"Yes Draco, I have informed the Lord of this, he is not surprised that Hermione is his daughter with her grasp of wizardry, and her outstanding marks. He wishes for the two of you to come home and stay soon. He wants to meet with Hermione, spend time with her and train her. The two of you no longer need school; we have bigger plans for the two of you."

"Yes, father I will get her ready at once."

"No Draco, there will be no need until December. When school lets out for the break the two of you will not be returning. She needs to stay and make her mark she needs to be known as a Slytherin, she needs to show her dark side to the world."

Just then Hermione piped in done with her shower. "If my dark side needs to be proved kill my muggle parents and burn there bodies for my father the Dark Lord."

Draco turned gasping at her beauty and the hate the burned in her eyes. She wore a knee length black skirt, and a black silk top that hung off of one shoulder gracefully with one long flaring sleeve and one cut off.

"Hermione it is a pleasure to see you again. Lucius bowing his head to her. I come bearing a gift from your father."

He gave her a wooden box, and when she opened it she gasped. It was a silver armband made to look like a snake; it had bright emerald eyes, and rubies running down its spine.

"It was in fact your mothers Hermione, the dark lord had it made for her long ago, and now he wishes you to have it."

"It's beautiful; thank my father for me when you return tonight Mr. Malfoy." Hermione slipped it onto her bare arm Draco taking her hand.

"Mr. Malfoy, also tell my father my wishes of the muggles that adopted me, and please send an owl at the time the deed is done." Hermione speaking over her shoulder as She and Draco departed for the great hall for dinner.

"It's time for her to make her first appearance as Hermione daughter of the dark lord." Lucius whispered

"Are you ready for this Ancilla?" Draco asked making there way down the hall.

"With you by my side I am ready for anything Draco." She said kissing his cheek stopping at the door.

With a deep breath from Hermione Draco pushed open the door and the duo emerged from the doorway arm in arm walking to the Slytherin table.

"I have an announcement to make. The Slytherin table looked up at Draco. Hermione Is now a part of Slytherin, anyone who has a problem with that can take it up with me."

Hermione patted Draco's hand and began to speak herself. "Anyone that has a problem with me being here can answer to me." Giving the tables and icy glair.

"Darling." Draco pulled out her chair when Pansy came strolling up.

"Draco I thought that you and I were an item?"

"Get away from me Pansy; I have no interest in you."

"You did have an interest in me...

"He didn't." Hermione spoke softly and menacingly still sitting, taking a sip of her pumpkin juice.

"What would you know mud-blood." Pansy spat back.

With that comment Pansy was on the floor under Hermione's foot air being cut off at her throat wand in hand. The entire room buzzing about what Hermione had just done.

"Never will you ever refer to me as mud-blood again." Hermione growled. "I have just found out that my mother was a pure blood and my father a half blood. He was a very powerful wizard too I might add. I will let you live this time, but next time you step out of line with me, I will kill you Pansy Parkinson."

Hermione slowly pulled her foot off of Pansy's windpipe. Pansy coughed and sputtered as Hermione turned to Draco.

"Draco, can we be off to bed my love, I'm suddenly disgusted with my surroundings?"

Draco purred at her caressing her cheek "Of course Ancilla."

All eyes in the great hall were on Draco and Hermione. When the doors shut behind them the room exploded with questions, the main one being who are Hermione's parents and what happened to her?

"Dumbledore why did you do nothing about Miss. Granger's actions?" Asked Miss. McGonagall

"Because Minerva, she will be gone by December, her father knows about her now and he wants her. There is no point in forcing her out to her evil demise any more quickly."

"You will just stand by and let that happen Albus."

There is nothing I can do. Hermione is another person now."