Pureblood

Summary: Hermione's parents have keep a secret from her all her life. Though, now that she plans to go with Harry and Ron on Harry's journey her mum must tell her.

A/N: Sorry it took so long but I thought more people would review but you provved me wrong.

To Computer boy: Right now I'm mad none of 'em can review my story but I will not take my anger out on you 'cause you did review! YAY!

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To XORyn14kleOX: Glad you find it intresting 'cause it will just get more and more intresting,

Now On with the story! The Adventure Continues!

Chapter 4 Meeting Eily

Hermione got ready pulling on a pair of plain black robes and grabbing her empty old school bag. In it she put a book she was reading, some money, some spare floo powder, some spare parchment to write anything down, a quill, her maroon ink and a list of things she wanted to get in Hogsmeade.

Hermione went back down stair told her parents good bye and went to the fire place that had recently been hooked up to the floo network. She took a pinch of floo powder from the chipped tea cup that was in on the mantel and stepped into the fire place. "Three broomsticks!" Hermione said releasing the powder from her hand.

In a flash of green flames Hermione was gone, she was spinning through the floo network. She flew out of a fire place, covered in soot, landing on the floor. Hermione stood up and brushed herself off. She looked around to see and almost vacant pub.

The only people here was Madam Rosmerta in her spangly turquoise high heels and a man sitting at the bar who looked drunk. The two were right in the middle of a row.

"Clear off! You were suppose to be gone by cock-crow!" Madam Rosmerta yelled crossly.

Whatever the man said back Hermione couldn't understand.

"That's a cock and bull story, you duffer!" Madam Rosmerta yelled at him.

He once again responded with Hermione unable to understand what he was saying.

"Quite grumbling and clear off, prat!" Rosmerta screamed at the man. He stood up and moved slowly to the door. He walked in a zigzag pattern and ran into a lot of things. He ran into the door before opening and leaving.

"You look happy this morning." Hermione commented as she sat down at the bar.

"Oh, I am happy, happy he's gone!" Rosmerta said a frown on her face. "So what brings you here?" She asked cheering up.

"I meeting McGonagall for brunch later." Hermione said.

"Want a cup of tea?"

"Sure."

After Hermione finished her cup of tea she left. She walked around Hogsmeade getting the things on her list until she came upon a small shop that caught her eye. A sign above the door said 'Renee and Eily's Magical Items'.

She went inside to see the selves covered in odd objects. On one set of selves was little boxes like what jewelery comes in and below that was long thin boxes similar to the one's that hold wands. On another set of selves were old books covered in thick layers of dust. The books ranged in size from one that fit in the palm of your hand to one that barley fit on the self and each was a different colour. On another set of selves held hand painted jewel boxes and odd little objects similar to the ones Hermione found when cleaning in Sirius' house. All in all this place gave Hermione an uneasy feeling and just as she turned around to leave she heard a voice behind her.

"Welcome, how may I help you?" The voice was much like a bird singing a mournful song.

Hermione turned around to see a young woman a head shorter than she was. Her face was pale with a lavender tear drop tattoo under her left eye. Her large, round, dark royal blue eyes stared at Hermione as if looking right through her to her soul. Her hair was as black as a raven and neatly fell down her back in curls. She wore a set of black robes that had green stars on the lower right part moving up to the center around her waist. Under her robes a pair of emerald high heels were visible.

"Um... Just looking." Hermione said her voice cracking.

"Something troubles you, am I right?"

"Kind of! Why?" Hermione responded quite confused.

"I could read your fortune, it's free!" The women said taking a step closer to Hermione who became uncomfortable.

"No Than-"

"I insist!" The women said herding Hermione to a counter at the back of the shop. A single stool sat in front of the counter which is where Hermione sat. On the counter sat many broken objects and a single perch with a lime green bird standing on it. The birds mouth was open as if to sing but no sound came from it's mouth. At the far end of the counter was a tear shaped nest made of a thorny bush. A single set of green eyes peered out from within the darkness.

In a single leap the woman hopped over the wide counter and sat in a similar stool. A great shock hit Hermione as she watched the woman fly close by her head and land opposite of her.

"Now let me gaze into the crystal... But what is your question?"

"Who are you?" Hermione asked amazed by the woman.

"If you want a name, it is Eily Woods. If you want to know about me then I'm a twenty four year old fortune teller and shop keeper. I graduated from Hogwarts and my house was Ravenclaw. My maiden name was Richard and I have one older sister, Renee. I was forced to marry Jonathan Woods, a Slytherin pure blood right out of school. We have a five year old daughter, Rebecca. Enough about me? Now how about that fortune of yours?"

Hermione was overwhelmed by the amount of information. As she sorted the information Eily pulled a crystal ball out from under the counter. The ball was full of pale, glowing mist.

"You are searching for your true past, Hermione, right?"

"Yes how'd you know!"

"I know what is told to me in the crystal ball. You are to be wed to a young man you know little about. He will surprise you in many ways. He will help you to discover your past."

"What is his name?" Hermione asked unsure if she wanted to know the answer.

"That I don't know, sorry. But you will learn in time to love him."

"Is that all?"

"You will fight in our war, but you will find a traitor in your midst. The out look for your side doesn't look good but you will show your real colours in the last battle which will take place in a place close to your heart. Your future holds love, hate, anger, happiness and confusion so make your choices wisely." Eily concluded her voice dead silent.

A low moaning came from within the tear shaped nest startling Hermione. "Don't worry that's just my Augurey or Irish Phoenix, his name is Tears. He predicts rain so be careful of getting wet later."

"You have a Augurey, I thought that they were suppose to predict death!"

"Nope! Just rain."

"Oh my goodness! I better go or I'll miss my brunch!" Hermione yelled looking at her watch. She had ten minutes before she need to meet McGonagall. She ran to the door and out up the street.

"Wait, want to buy something?" Eily yelled after her.

A/N: Odd character that Eily is. Hope you like her because she be popping up in the story every now and then. Also, I final got a long chapter. Please review.