Chapter three: The present day
17 years after that fateful day…
Hermione Granger was wondering what to wear to the upcoming 7th year opening ball, wherein she has no date yet. Fantasizing about her future, knowing that she'll snag a few boys with her new found beauty (even though she used magic to do it.). As one of the most promising young witches, she has the ability of a full grown auror and faster than a snake.
Draco Malfoy, the seemingly impossible boy with a huge wealth of friends has grown strangely taller, more muscular and accented. You wouldn't think he was a snotty nosed kid by the way he looked. His life was to be forever altered in the next few minutes, although he didn't know it yet.
(Author) – Lets see how fate will, connect these two people in a way that they would have never fantasized (or wanted) for a hundred millennia. –
"DRACO!" Was the thunderous roar of his father, who was calling him for his quidditch practice, "Where is that boy!"
"Coming father! (Jeez! What now?)" thought Draco as he sped of the his private quidditch field.
"I have to go to a, er, meeting. Do all your exercises boy or I will beat you when I come home. Understood?"
"Yes father" said Draco while rolling his eyes. This was going to be a long day.
30 minutes later (at the meeting)-
"Lucius Malfoy! Come here!" thundered Voldemort.
"Yes milord," was the lapdog's reply.
"I managed to take one secret Prophecy from the Ministry of magic, and as I read it, it had the word 'KIN'. Who of my adversaries ever said that to me! None but one. You know who it is. It is the traitor, Tanya. I want to fix loose ends. I DO NOT WANT ANOTHER HARRY POTTER INCIDENT! Now, did you finish off the child?."
"Did you kill it MALFOY!"
"Y-Yes, y-y-es milord."
"WHY ARE YOU STUTTERING? YOU DIDN'T KILL HER! I KNOW YOU DIDN'T! THANK ME THAT I REMEMBER WHOSE PORCH IT WAS ON, a muggle family called, GRENGER."
Suddenly, Lucius gasped.