A/N, I've been re reading over my fic, and I've noticed a few mistakes I've made in the writing of it, first off, I realized that the hair colour Ch should have been a flashback and I never pointed that out, and second off, I realized I made her said her hair was black, when I should have said red. Whoooops, sorry to all of those who noticed, I take full responsibility for my mistake. But thanks for reading ne ways
HELLS ANGEL
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Can't
you see that I wanna be there with open arms
It's empty tonight and I'm all alone
Get me through this one
The great hall was alive with chatter, and a slightly offended Hermione Riddle sat at the Gryffindor table, at the very end. Away from scar face, and the weasel. Hmm… she was defiantly adopting some of her husband's to be, not so charming qualities.
She slowly ate her dinner, waiting anxiously for their dear headmaster to rise of his throne and announce this year's head boy and head girl, though she knew who the title belonged to, she was simply waiting for the official announcement. She glanced across the room, in search of a steely pair of eyes.
She found them staring back at her. Her lips curled up into a smile, as she watch him across the room, their eyes remained locked, for a good 10 minutes, when suddenly Blaise Zambini, punched his arm and pulled his attention away from her.
Do
you notice i'm gone?
Where do you run to so far away?
"Man, what the hell was that for?" Blaise stared at his best friend. And stared some more, and then a little more.
"What the hell are you staring at?" Draco snapped annoyed. Blaise had yet to explain the punch, and was now creeping Draco out with his insistent staring. Blaise leaned in a whispered,
"I don't want to cause any trouble or anything, but why in god's name are you staring at the mudblood?" Draco's eyes sharpened and his head shot towards Hermione for a split second, then back to Blaise.
"Don't ever call her that again, you may just offend her father." Blaise stared at Draco, again.
"Who's her father? Some ruddy muggle right?" Draco's head shook,
"I wouldn't be so sure."
I want you to know that I miss you I miss you so
I want you to know that I miss you I miss you so
"Ladies and Gentlemen, I want to welcome you all to another year at Hogwarts. For many of you this year provides a start to your magical career, and for others, it gives you a fresh start, with a new identity." Albus Dumbledore took a breather at this, his eye grazing pain filled over the Gryffindor table, pausing momentarily on Hermione.
"First off, let me begin by welcoming all new students to our school, and to welcome all returning students back. Secondly, all first years should keep in mind that Forbidden Forest is off limits, hence the name Forbidden."
There was a quite wave of laughter at this. Hermione sat in her chair, silently cursing the headmaster for not hurrying up.
"And finally, the announcement I'm sure every seventh year has been silently waiting for, this year's Head Boy and Head Girl will be non-other than Draco Malfoy, and his wife to be, Miss. Hermione Riddle."
Hermione froze in her seat, how did he know? Taking a deep breath she stood u and join Malfoy at the front of the room, aware that all eyes were on her. When she got to the front, she stopped beside Draco and kept her eyes on the Head Master.
I'm writing again these letters to you aren't much, I know
But I'm not sleeping and you're not here
The thought stops my heart
Draco smirked at the shocked expression on his fiancée's face. He slipped his hand into hers, and when her eyes shot towards him he winked. He really wasn't all that surprised that the headmaster knew, though he had no notion of how, Draco was perfectly content with the school knowing Hermione was his and only his.
The head master smiled and motioned that the couple may return to their seats. But this time, instead of returning to the Gryffindor table, Draco dragged Hermione with him over to where the Slytherins resided. He pulled her down into the seat next to him, and held on to her hand firmly.
The constant chatter took over the room again, but slowly. Everyone at the table had their eyes on Hermione and Draco, who sat at the end next to Blaise, silently talking.
"Draco, what are you doing? I don't belong here!!"
He smirked and said, "Don't be silly my love, of course you do. Your Hermione Riddle, daughter to the Dark Lord himself, these people should be bowing down to you." winking he added, "As should I."
He dropped off the bench; his hand still grasping Hermione's and bowed his head. "My Queen." He drawled sarcastically.
"Draco stop it." Hermione giggled as she pulled him back onto the bench.
"Hmm, I believe that you're safe to wear this on the proper finger now." Draco said, he slipped Hermione's ring off her middle finger and placed it on her ring finger. He lightly placed a kiss on her hand as he slipped the ring on.
Someone behind them cleared their throat, and brought the love birds back to reality.
Do you notice I'm gone?
Where do you run to so far away?
Hermione glanced over Draco's shoulder and blushed.
"I'm sorry to stop the love fest, but I felt it necessary to introduce myself. I am Blaise Zambini and this…" He gestured to the girl next to him "is my girlfriend, Pansy Parkinson. We will be honoured to help you with anything you may need."
Pansy nodded quickly, and quietly stated, "That's a very pretty hair colour on you Miss. Riddle." Hermione stared at Pansy,
"My names Hermione, you really don't need to call me Miss. Riddle." Pansy nodded then turned her attention back to Blaise.
Hermione glanced back at Draco who cocked his eye brow up in question. Hermione wrinkled her nose and shrugged.
"Mr. Malfoy, Miss. Gra- Riddle, I'll show you were your rooms are now." Professor Snape said in his usual bored tone. Hermione and Draco followed the Professor out of the great hall and around the building until they stood in front of a large picture of a young boy, pushing and equally young girl on a swing.
"I'll leave you to get acquainted with the place." He said, turning quickly on his heel and walking down the hall.
"Professor, you never told us the password."
"One Love" Came the distant response.
I want you to know that I miss you I miss you so
No more looking i've found home
I want you to know that I miss you I miss you so
After the "Grand" tour, Hermione and Draco rested in their common room.
"It's like they never end." Hermione said, climbing up a ladder which brought her to the top of a very large bookshelf that stretched across an entire wall.
"Careful up there." Draco's warning came. He was watching from the ground, making sure he stood close to the bottom of the ladder just in case.
He watched with a close eye as she descended the ladder.
"I'm always careful honey." She said kissing him lightly on the lips, then wandering over to the couch and flopping down, draping her legs over the back.
"Really… I've asked you not to call me that." Draco said sitting on the couch next to her. His lips was sticking out in an indignant pout.
"I'm sorry muffin." She said sitting up with a grin, "Did I hurt you pride?"
"I got no pride left cause of you."
Hermione laughed for a moment at his antics, he really was a funny one, then her face turned serious.
"Draco?" she asked "what was with Blaise and his girl friend today?"
"Like I said at the feast, your no like their Princess, expect that treatment from many a Slytherin now. They all support the Dark Lord and the fact that you're his long lost daughter, well, many of them at shocked, and will do anything to get into you good books."
I'm gone away
I'm gone away
She shook her head "Oy Vay, I don't think I even have a book, let alone a good book." She lay down on the couch and shut her eyes. Her hand went to her temples and she massaged them gently. Draco pulled her over so her head was resting in his lap, his hand stroking her hair ever so softly.
Hermione's body was slipping into a state of rest, when she heard Draco's voice.
"All you need to do is show them you just like them. Show them even thought you were sorted into the wrong house, that you a Slytherin at heart, then offer you friendship."
Hermione nodded with out opening her eyes, she took one final breath before her breathing feel into a tender patter and she slipped from the world of the wake to the word of the resting.
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Alright, once again I am so sorry for the mistakes, but I didn't re read the chapter before, previous to writing the hair colour scene. Just so were straight, the hair colour Ch. With Lucius Malfoy was a flash back, and ive decided to incorporate both hair colours in, shes got a dark red base with streaks coming form under neath in black cool? Cool! Anyways enjoyt the CH
HELLS ANGEL