Chapter 3 Another Prophecy?
This story is soo much harder to write then my other one. Anyways hope you enjoy. Sorry it takes so long to write. My top priority is 'You put a spell on me?' so it takes a little long to get this up!
Katrina
"Honestly we thought you would catch on, Brightest witch in Hogwart's my ass. Did you actually think dentist's make this much money? I've never worked a single day in my life!" Her mother told her daughter. Hermione had tears welling in her eyes.
This was too much. Draco looked over at her he only prayed before he died that he seen Hermione Know-it-all Granger break down before he died. But know he was feeling bad for her. He had grown up with this, He could see how just learning about it would cause a break down. Upon Hearing that the Granger Clan was Voldemort's most loyal about 20 years ago, Hermione thought she was pure blood. That however wasn't true.
'Wrong!' Her brain yelled at her. She was adopted, Her foster Parents are Pure blood. Hermione found out the only reason they took her in was on Voldemort's orders. Hermione couldn't believe this . Voldemort claimed her to be one of the top ten most powerful witches and wizards in the world.
'He must be desperate to have a mud blood on his side.'
"But I'm not pure blood, Why is he that desperate?" Hermione meekly asked.
"Haven't you been paying attention at all?" Hermione narrowed her eyes on her foster mom. She ignored her.
"So I'm not pure blood?"
"Don't flatter yourself." Her mother added sipping her wine. Hermione was going to break down and cry at any moment now, she had to go, she had to leave.
"Thank you for dinner , I'm going home." Before any one could say anything Hermione got up, set her napkin on the table and left.
"Wait, Granger." Draco tried to say. Hermione looked back and then left. She couldn't deal with this, it was horrible, She kept thinking back to the two prophecy's they had discussed, The first one talked about Harry and how he would either have to beat Voldemort or he would have to die. Hermione found out that Harry knew about this, she wondered why he didn't tell her or Ron. The second prophecy Hermione swore she would never do.
Born to muggle's not so great,
They were killed to seal your fate,
Taken in by Death Eaters,
Brought up to believe in good,
You will live and befriend the 'one',
A loyal friend you will be,
You will stick behind him through thick and thin,
You will make sure he wins,
You in your sixth year will get the dark mark,
He will Battle the Dark Lord with your help ,
Voldemort will lose,
Destined to kill the boy who lives,
You will kill him,
Smartest witch you are,
You will rule the dark side ,
With a young Malfoy,
Dark Magic runs through your vain's,
Deny it you will not,
Dark Princess you were born,
Muggle born,
You will make The dark lord live on.
Hermione cried as she repeated it in her head, (A/N: I know it's not like the propchey like JK wrote.)
'I'm not going to kill Harry, I won't do it!' Hermione cried into her pillow, Even Draco was shocked by the prophecy. He couldn't imagine how she felt.
'She's destined to kill her best friend, and live for something she doesn't want. That's horrible' Draco thought as her parent's discussed how horrible it is to live with her. Draco thought it sounded perfect. After hearing all the things Hermione would have to do and hearing about her life, he some how couldn't well up the feelings of hate, they seemed to be replaced with pitty.
Draco couldn't believe on how much her foster parent's hated her, they way they talked about her. It sickened him. 'Maybe she did have a hard life…" Draco pondered as dinner ended.
Hermione Granger woke up to thunder and lighting fighting in the sky out side. It was still dark, Her eyes still hurt. Instantly bringing back the memorize of last night. Hermione showered and got dressed, she hated life, she really did. She didn't want the dark mark, she didn't want to kill any one let alone Harry, she did want to rule the dark side, she didn't want to do it with Malfoy. She didn't want to come back home to her foster parents. Hermione began to cry again thinking of the terrible things that await her in the future.
Hermione grabbed her wand and put it in her pocket. She generally was excited to go back to Hogwarts… Not this year. IT was different . She was not going to obey the prophecy any more. She was going to change her future if it was at all possible. She was going to have to leave Harry and Ron, Her only real friends. As hard as it would be. She had too. For their own safety. Hermione looked at her clock, It was 10:00Am, and still Dark. Today she was going to board the Hogwart's express, Today she was going to end the friend ship, Today she was going to ruin her life.
Hermione grabbed her trunk and Crookshanks cage out of the silver car. She slammed the door. She never wanted to see their face's again. Hermione entered the train station. Draco got out of the same car Hermione did.
"Thank you Mrs. And Mr. Granger,"
"It's not a problem Draco, Do us one favour, Teach her well." Dave advised him. Draco shut the door with out saying anything more. Draco quickly ran after Hermione , He entered the train station. Instantly ingulfed in the crowed of people. Slowly making his way to Platform 9 ¾.
Hermione boarded the train, she still hadn't seen Ron or Harry, Hermione was dreading the moment's until they found her. Hermione shut her eyes and leaned her head back against the fine cushioned red fabric backing. Hermione thought deeply on what it would be like to grow up having a biological loving family. Hermione's heart sank as the door slid open.
Aww no more Harry or Ron? Is life going to be that horrible?? What about Draco? Can he actually stand this filthy little mud blood? Idunoo we will have to see!!