Disclaimer: The characters are all the marvellous works of JK Rowling. I only own the story plot, Nemphany and Lenatia
Draco sighed as he watched the sunset up in the astromany tower. it was a beautiful night. Who could possibly know it also marked the exact month, day and hour of so much sorrow? He heard footsteps coming.
"Good evening Hermione" he said without turning. He could tell it was her.
"Evening Draco." Draco felt her sit beside him. He could sense her heart break once again, just like every year. Upon this night every year it would hurt Hermione ten times more than himself for that night her husband betrayed her and her daughter was killed. Even after a thousand years the pain never subsided. And Draco was the only one left who shared her pain. For as long as they could remember they stood by each other or if they couldn't be beside the other they watched each others backs. They were as close as brother and sister although by blood they were second cousins.
"We need to help him Draco." Hermione said breaking the silence.
"Who?" Draco said absentmindedly, though he knew whom Hermione talked of. She rolled her eyes.
"Harry you dolt. Apart from us there are four left. One nymph, one elf, one vampire, one multi-blood. The nymph and elf are under the service of Lord Voldermort- God knows why, the traitors." For the first time that evening Draco looked at Hermione in confusion. She studyed the sunset with hatred and tears in her eyes. Hatred to The Dark Lord, her husband (the elf) and her sister (the nymph).
"Who and where is the multi-blood?" As far as he knew they were all killed for following the Emeralds. Hermione looked to Draco making eye contact. Chocolate brown eyes stared into ice blue eyes. Mentally she sent the image of the last true multi-blood. Draco's eyebrows rose. He whispered, chillingly "Is it even possible? Could Harry have inherited Lily's powers?" Hermione nodded. She had always been Harry's friend yet it was also Lily and James's dying wish for him to be watched over for this reason. "Are you positive?"
"I have never been more positive." Hermione confirmed Draco looked back to the disapearing sun.
"Then we must teach him how to use his powers. It is our duty to Lily Potter, the Emerald Queen."
Harry threw off his invisibility cloak and sat on the couch in the common room. He couldn't believe what he'd just heard. Hermione and Malfoy knew more about him then he did! He couldn't believe Hermione hadn't told him he was a multi-blood, whatever that was. Suddenly the portrait opened and Hemrione entered, Draco following. Hermione approached Harry.
"How much did you hear Harry?" she asked quietly. There was no point dening it.
"All of it." Hermione sat down and motioned for Draco to sit down too.
"I guess we have some explaining to do."
"Yes, perferably before I explode" A small smile flickered.
"Draco could you please explain? I don't have the strength to right now. Not tonight of all nights." Draco nodded.
"Go to bed Hermione. Harry, I think we should talk in a more private place." He stood up and Harry looked to Hermione who nodded and went up the girls stairs."
Silently Draco and Harry went to the Room of Requirement were a couple of cosy seats were waiting for them.
"Sit down Harry." Both him and Harry did so. "No what I am going to tell is an extremely painful, yet true story. I ask you only to interupt and you will see why it was nesscesary to keep it from you for a small while." He took a deep breath and started.
One thousand years ago today, a village of warth and kindness reigned.
The village was made up of four creatures true, vampires, nymphs, elves and you.
The multiblood in which you are was the most powerful, they possesed the powers of the other three yet none of the weaknesses
The peaceful village was known as Nemphany.
Though one day this peace was shattered. The snake that was Salazar Slytherin came.
He raped and hurt and killed and broke the creatures true 'till only few survived.
Three were in pain, two had no shame.
On was me, who lost my family but one,
Another was my cousin, Hermione, who lost her daughter and who's husband and sister betrayed us all.
The third was our Queen. The one who tried her best. Her heart was broken, almost beyond repair at the sight of so many lost.
However she recovered and together we thought of a plan. She herself had defeated Salazar, but what about his decendents?
She saw her future and told me and my cousin to watch out.
And to help her son, the saviour of all. To watch over and teach all that we do know.
And await the day she returns.