Chapter One-Death Eaters Arrive

Voldemort walked around The Riddle House impatiently thinking of something to do. It was the week before school started back at Hogwarts, and he still had no evil plans to torture someone's life at his own advantage. He glanced at the time, it was 11:00 and he was still worried if Lucius was gonna arrive. Wait, why is the Dark Lord waiting for a weak Death Eater? That's something not even he knew.

Voldemort sighed and walked to the couch and casually turning the muggle T.V. on, just like if he was fifteen. Voldemort was tall, and looked like any other human, just weirder.

Lucius busted through the house angrily. "Lord?" asked Lucius stepping in the house. Voldemort glanced up at him.

"You know you can call me Tom, only stupid scared people call me that," said Voldemort, switching channels. "They fear my name!" mocked Voldemort laughing.

Lucius just looked disgusted, and replied. "Yes they do, people like Potter. Anyways how are your evil plans going? My son is willing to add ideas," offered Lucius, gradually sitting next to Voldemort. Everyone thought Voldemort was old, and disgusting, actually it was just a disguise.

Voldemort thought for a moment. Draco helping? Voldemort laughed. Nah that can't be a good idea! Would it? Well we'll he'll just have to find out...

"Lucius?" asked Voldemort, turning to face him.

"Yes Tom?" said Lucius.

"I have the perfect plan," said Voldemort.

Hermione sat normally on her bed reading, 192 ways to kill a Ferret. It was quite interesting though. A ferret died of hyperthermia. Hermione laughed.

"HERMIONE GET YOUR ASS DOWN OVER HERE!" screamed Hermione's mom.

Hermione sighed. It was gonna be another stressful day of summer here at her home. Her mom, didn't let her do anything but sit at home. She didn't like the fact that her friends where boys so she didn't let her see Ron and Harry. Harry and Ron knew her situation so they just owled her secretly with Hedwig. Hermione's mom took away her owl because she wrote too many letters.

Hermione glanced at the clock and sighed. Tomorrow was her first day back at school and it was the best day of her life. She would be the farthest away from her mom for one whole year.

"Im coming," groaned Hermione shoveling her books under her bed. She was smart enough to tell her mom that she didn't have summer homework, so she didn't take it away from her.

Hermione stumbled down the stairs dragging her feet along with her. Sometimes she wished she could stay in her room forever till someone special would just rescue her and take her away from this hell hole.

Hermione's mom stared at Hermione disgustedly. "What did I do now?" asked Hermione, throwing her hands in the air, walking to the kitchen.

Hermione's mom slapped her. "Don't talk to me like that!" she said.

Hermione rubbed the place where her mom slapped her and cried. "Fine, why did you call me down here?" she said politely trying to prevent her mom from hurting her.

Hermione's mom pointed to the living room door, where she saw a man with long silvery hair, a women with grey eyes, and a child who looks extremely disgusted.

Hermione flinched. "What are they doing here?" she said, pointing to them as if they were ugly pieces of trash.

"I don't know, you tell me," said Hermione's mom, with one hand on her hip.

Hermione had a huge bruise on her face. She didn't want to be shown like this in front of the Malfoy's like this? It would be embarrassing, they would have more to make fun of her about. Something like, aw does Mudblood's mom abuse her?

"Ah that's not the right way to talk to royalty Granger," hissed Malfoy who looked extremely different over the summer. He had long blonde hair, he was about 6"3, and you could see he had beautiful wolfish eyes.

Hermione glanced at Draco. "Then why have you arrived to my house ferret boy?" asked Hermione, noticing how Malfoy was getting dangerously close to her.

Lucius stood in front of Draco and Hermione, and smirked menacely to Hermione.

"Well why don't we all just sit down and talk about it," offered Narcissa nicely. She seemed to like Hermione, but she couldn't show it.

"Yes we shall," said Lucius, as Hermione's mother welcomed them to her living room.

Hermione sat down on her couch and casually glanced at the time again. Tomorrow was coming by closer...and closer..and closer...

"Well Granger," started Lucius. Malfoy stood above the couch glaring at his father. "I want you to marry my son," he said bluntly.

Hermione nearly choked on her milk. Malfoy nearly fainted, and Narcissa couldn't stop laughing on how stupid her husband had to be by saying it so...so...honestly.

"I am not marrying your son, Lucius Malfoy," screeched Hermione. "Now get out of my house," she said opening the door with rage.

"Father, what in lord's name are you thinking. I am not marrying a Mudblood, I am already engaged!" hissed Malfoy to his father, tugging onto his sleeve like a immature 5 year old.

Hermione glanced at Lucius. "Now, now Malfoy. It is the Dark Lord's orders," he said examining his long pale finger nails.

Hermione looked outraged. "SO IF THE CRAPPY LORD TOLD YOU TO JUMP OFF THE ROOF WILL YOU!" screamed Hermione.

Just then, a tall man apparated into her living room. He had green eyes, and black raven hair. "Excuse me am I interrupting something?" asked the man stepping closer to Hermione.

Hermione glared at him. "Who are you!" asked Hermione. "And what are you doing in my living room!" she said.

"Oh I haven't introduced myself, have I? I am Tom Riddle," he said bluntly, like if he was a normal person with a normal name.

Hermione jumped back. "You cant be Voldemort," she said.

"But I am, this is just me when im Tom Riddle," he said, he glanced at Draco.

"Ah you must be Lucius' wonderful son, Draco" said Tom, going over to Lucius.

"Wait! You wanted us to get married you sick fool!" screamed Hermione, still trying to believe that the person who attempted to kill her best friend is in her house right now.

"Mrs. Granger did I ask you to speak to me?" said Tom, to Hermione stupidly.

"Flash back! This is my house Mr. Riddle, and I can do whatever I want," said Hermione, aggravated.

Tom flashed his hand in ghetto fashion to Hermione. "Oh no you didn't girlfriend!" he said, making Hermione just wanna laugh, but he mouth just twitched.

Draco sighed. "Master, do you have a reason for making me marry that thing! I am engaged to someone else," he said angrily.

"So? I said your marrying Hermione," said Tom, sitting graciously onto the couch ignoring Hermione.

"But why?" asked Hermione.

Tom glanced at Hermione. "That's for me to know, and you to never find out," he said, meany.

Tom just chuckled. Draco looked extremely aggravated, and Narcissa looked pleased.

"Well, I think you should leave," said Hermione to all of the witches and wizards in her house.

"We can apparate you know," said Draco, as they all apparated.

Hermione sighed, and flopped herself onto the couch. Tomorrow was going to be a very rough day.

Authors Note: Hope you all like my story and don't worry I will update my other one.

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