Disclaimer: Characters from Harry Potter belong to J.K Rowling...but if they didn't then I would be rich

Authors note- There was some confusion from the other two chapters. So I am just trying to clear it up. Rhydon and Devon are both demons, they are not related at all. One of Rhydon's ancestors was a demon. However no other Malfoy has inherited the power of a demon. Rhydon and Neaveh are brother and Sister. Their parents are Hermione and Draco. Hermione left them when they were very young and took their other daughter Scarlett with them. Neaveh was raised a slave and Rhydon was raised as an heir to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord is Harry Potter why he is dark lord is explained later in the chapter ( if there is still more confusion read the last few chapters of A New Hope Hope)

Chapter 3: Between Opposites

Sure enough there were indeed rumors going around the castle on Draco Malfoy's youngest daughter, myself, and Asterion's son and heir, Devon. It was the gossip of all the death eators wives and daughters. No one dared to tell me what to do that week everyone was to afraid of what Devon might do to them. I like that. I no longer had to work instead I could spend endless time doing things I wanted to do. I spoke to Devon on occasion, he was generally away on either a meeting or something else.

The worst of it was, for the first time I knew I wanted some one. I knew I was using him but apart of me needed him. He was handsome, charming, and powerful. I hadn't seen him used his powers yet however. Rhydon told me that Devon was the heir of all Demons as he Rhydon was the presumed heir of all wizards. I pondered if I were to marry Devon then I would become heiress to all demons. Not to say that I thought that Devon would marry me, but if he were too then I would be the Queen of Evil.

I told Lavender, who like everyone else had heard of Devon's interest in me.

"Do you think he will love you?" she had asked me.

I told her Demons didn't love. She then told me as long as I knew this then I could see him as much as I want, as long as I didn't turn evil. I assured her this was impossible.

But apart of me could not accept that he would never love me. I could not make him it was not in his heart and the thing that sucked most was that I was falling in love with him. I hated the fact that my feelings were not being truly returned angered me.

I told Rhydon, that I knew he would never love me. He laughed and asked what did I expect? I had shrugged it off.

"Does he talk about me?" I asked him, he continued to laugh.

"No, but father does." I was surprised.

"So Draco Malfoy accepted that I actually exist." I said sarcastically.

"Apparently, Although mind you, he has nothing good to say." Rhydon loved the fact that his (and mine) father hated me.

"What's New?" I asked as If I didn't care, secretly I felt a pain in my chest.

"He said you're whoring for attention and that you're the same as your mother only worse." I almost corrected Rhydon by telling him that she was his mother too but I by no means wanted to disturb his fairly decent mood.

"How could I be whoring if I haven't slept with him or anyone else for that matter?" It was a rhetorical question but Rhydon answered anyways.

"Cause your doing the one thing Father cant." He countered with a slight smile and added "You're seducing him." He had pushed me out of his office since he had to meet with his grandfather in ten minutes.

I had spent a few days wondering was I seducing him? Was it possible to be seducing when you you're self was being seduced?

I ponder this subject right now. As I sit next to great lake. Shredding a rose's petals in to the placid water as I watch them float away. I hear a footsteps coming behind me. Then I feel a kiss on my shoulder. I smile.

"Hey." I hear behind me a voice that I recognize as Devon's.

"Hey." I say back. "You were in the underworld? What was that like?" He laughed.

"Always filled with questions aren't you? It was fine though, a little more gloomier and darker than here but then again it's always nice to be home." I nod, I knew the feelings. I lived in the crappiest of houses and still I would prefer it to Rhydon's over priced room.

"Did you miss me?" I leant back on his chest. I couldn't see his face or speculate his expression. He didn't say anything for the longest time.

"More than I expected too." He said finally. I closed my eyes for the first time in my life I felt safe. The irony being that I was in the arms of a demon. We were both silent for the longest time.

"Devon" I say slowly.

"Yeah" he replied.

"Have you ever killed someone?" I felt stupid after asking. That was a great way to strike up conversation. But to my astonishment in his ideal that was exactly how to strike up conversation.

He winked at me"More than I can count." He continued. "I was seven when I first started to kill, at first it was low down demons who insulted my family, plus I started to practice on regular humans by the age of ten." I shiver. He notices. "They were non-magical, although I have killed a death eater in self defense."

"That's awful." I told him. Frankly, I was horrified. I noticed a strand of his dark hair which lay carelessly across forehead. I became fixated on it.

He laughed coldly and ran a hand through his hair pushing that one stand back. "It helps when you don't have a conscious." I rolled my eyes but smiled playfully. I secretly wished I didn't have one either. How easy life a life with no guilt, no remorse. The things I could accomplished, the greatness I could become.

He continues "You remind me of your mother." I was shocked. I had know Idea he had known my mother.

"You knew her?." I ask

"Not personally, I was four when she left, but I remember her being straight forward, and that was unusual. Everyone else lied but she told everyone what she really thought. Or that's at least what I remember my own mother telling me." I smiled

"She is a much better person then I am." I say slowly.

"I seriously doubt that. You are probably the most sweetest innocent person I know." He said truthfully.

"Then maybe you should get to know the other slaves, maybe you should realize that not all of us are like my father or brother. There is some good in the wizarding world. Your just so blind to anything good." I didn't mean for it to be so angry it had just sort of come out that way.

"Maybe that's all I want to see." He said indifferently. I shook my head.

"Then how the hell do you see me?" I asked slowly as I stressed every syllable.

He smiled at me. "It must be the Malfoy blood " He kissed me for the first. Hard. He held my body close to his. For along time we stayed like that uncaring of the rest of the world. I forgot how long we stayed like that, frozen in a time of a hatred and despair. After awhile the excitement died down and he released me.

"I hate my mother so much." It was random. He looked at me surprised at the sudden outburst.

"Why?"

"Everyone compares her to me, in positive or negative. Its as if the whole world knows who she is except her very own daughter. Did you know that Rhydon had a twin sister?"

"Scarlet, if I am correct." He says hazily.

"She lives with her, my mother, choose to bring her and leave me." I say.

"You just said that you thought she was better than you." He asks with puzzlement.

"She is a better person, but it's her actions that haunt me. I blame her for making feel so hateful."

"And what of your father? I think he has done a lot worse in your eyes." He said rather lamely, we had assumed the previous position, his legs stretched and I sat between them.

"But you wouldn't put it past him would you?" I say

"No I guess not. But you never knew of what circumstances your mother was in for her to make that type of decision." He argued back. The truth of the matter was that I was surprised that he was arguing in favor of my mother.

"But if she really loved me than she could have found away." I retorted stubbornly.

He laughed. "You have to be the most naïve person in this whole entire world." This really angered me. I always thought of myself as the realistic rather than a sweet silly girl.

"You don't know me." I reply angrily "I am not by no means some stupid air headed girl. If that's what you think. If you think I am the fool than why don't you just leave."

Taken aback, he looked at me. "Maybe I will." He turned around. I closed my eyes. I had done it again, my temper.

I wanted to scream I was sorry. I wanted tell him he was right and I was wrong although I knew that what he said wasn't true. I knew how the world work more than most people. I had seen the worst of it. Screaming a lie to get his attention would destroy my pride and whatever self respect that I had left. But it hurt to see our bodies separate from each other.

***

Rhydon was furious after finding out that that our quick lived romance was over. He called me up to his office a week later asking what had happened. Lucious Malfoy, had been there also. Rhydon had told him his plan, which the oldest of the Malfoy clan agreed was genius.

"You got so god damned caught up with him and you started to treat it like a real fucking relationship." Rhydon yelled as threw his glass to the floor. Leaving sharp pieces of glass scattered acrossed the marble floor. Barely missing my feet.

"Leave it to the daughter of that mudblood to actually fall in love with a demon." Muttered Lucious. Forgetting completely that "mudblood" had born him his favorite grandchild. Rhydon like always ignored the comment, pretending that he was not at all related to that mudblood, who was his mother

"I don't believe in love." It was a honest answer. Or would have been two weeks ago. I cringed as I thought this. Love brought pain. I knew this. The mistakes my parents had made I knew all to well. The betrayel, the passion, and the hate, I knew their story almost as if I knew any bedtime story or any reoccurring nightmare. " Rhydon grabbed the top part of my neck and held it tightly. "Then don't bloody act like it." He released me and gave a shove. I barely stayed on my feet. He whispered in my ear. "You know, that Harry Potter doesn't deserve to be the Dark Lord. He doesn't even want to be. The only reason why he still is in power because to many Death Eators are loyal to his grandfather but they will kill him if he turns his back on them. Him and his friends, you know who one of his friends is. You know what she did to you, you know what she did to me."

"I thought you were glad she played no role in your life." I replied coldly. The grip on my neck tighntened

He scoffed. "Don't get me wrong, sweet sister" he added with dripping with sarcasm a habit he had inherited from our father. "I am belated she walked out on us. But we both know what she was and what she makes me."

"A Bastard." I replied dryly. He glared at me coldly.

"A halfblood." He corrected coolly the venom in his voice never leaving. His fingers slowly released itself from my neck.

Lucious Malfoy looked unsure. Clearly, he was not use to his only grandson talking amiting what his mother was. "What did you do to turn him off like that?" Lucious asked finally. I told them exactly what happened that day. Both men didn't say anything for awhile.

"You say he got angry when you told him you weren't naïve?" Lucious looked at me slowly and laughed coldly. I shivered.

"I don't think that's it though. He said he didn't notice the good in the world only the evil. Being Naïve is generally associated with Innocence." I blush as I say this. "Innocence doesn't walk hand and hand with Evil." I finished.

My grandfather's grey eyes danced. "You have no understanding of the world of men do you?"

Once again, I felt my checks burn with embarrassment. "I know plenty of the world of men." I tried to sound confiedent, cool and reserve.

"I thought you were a virgin but I guess I shouldn't assume that since you are your mother's daughter." Rhydon drawled.

"I am a virgin." I said defensively.

"Then you know nothing of the world of men like Devon." My grandfather's word patronized me. I didn't answer. "He sees you as a toy, something to corrupt, no one wants a toy that's already been broken." He contiued "I remember my son to have that same type attraction for so called innocent girls." He cackled. Rhydon forced a smirked.

"So all she needs to be is the perfect angel?" Rhydon asked.

"That's exactly what it needs to be like."

***

I didn't see him for another 3 months, Devon that is. I did have the unpleasantly of spending every several days with Rhydon and Lucious. I was taught to behave myself, to be determined but sweet, and most importantly to be naïve. I often wondered whether or not my father knew of his son and his father's plan. I figured he must have known, Rhydon was bound to brag of his plan it was in his nature. Whether or not he approved; was unknown to me

Every time they would blame me for my previous mistake. They would throw curses at me and told me if I messed up one more time they would kill me. The worst part of it all was when the oldest of the Malfoys insulted my mother and compared me too her. I wasn't like her. She was good, I was neutral. She had not done one bad thing in her life for the exception of leaving 2 children behind. I on the other hand had done many bad things, I lied and used, I was hateful to people who had done no harm to me.

I didn't work that much. I didn't slave my back for Clara. Who had been most gleeful after Devon's interest in me had lost all contact. She told me she was glad he saw me for what I was, the daughter of a mudblood, a slave and a silly manipulating girl. I had smiled back to her, and whispered that I was glad he has always seen her for what she was like a selfish brat, whom everyone hated, accept her mother.

I had changed or thought I had. I no longer was doing it for my father's attention. For the most part I had lost my interest in him. But now the everything was changing. No one was going to hurt me unless I ultimately failed this and I knew this. I also knew that Devon had liked the fact that I was willing to speak my mind, uncaring of consequent. I was different than most girls and I knew that as did he. Although I knew that he would never know. I would know and everyone else would know my increase of freewill.

Rhydon had mentioned that Devon had gone back to the underworld for awhile to work with his father to deal with several unclassified problems. I didn't ask exactly what he meant by unclassified problems. Knowing one that it didn't matter too me and also knowing that no one would tell me.

Those 3 months went by as once described as Charles Dickens, a famous Muggle Writer. They were the best of times and the worst of times. I took full advantage of my new found freedom and safety but feared the outcome if I was to fail. A part of me was dreading his return, the other was part was spent wishing that he would just come back; for better or for worse.

Would I win him and gained perhaps freedom and his attention. Or would I loose him, and possibly my meaningless life.

But in mid July the news had come around.

He was back.

*** Sam C- Thank u Yes I think Hermione will become part of the fic but I am not sure how big a role she will play yet

Kaede Starlite- To answer your questions. Yes Harry is a good person even though he is the new dark lord. He made a decision at the end of A New Hope, to protect the ones he love by being the Dark Lord, if he didn't their lives could be endangered. For the second question, Rhydon told her that her mother had abounded her and had taken her sister instead of her. Sorry I have been so slow to update but thank you for your review.

Frodo Potter- I'm glad u noticed that I was aiming for that type of effect with her character. I also want to thank u for the reviews that u gave me for a new hope

Turner's Lass- lol...I didn't realize how hard high school was, but I will try to update more often

LiLy*eVaNs*PoTTeR2- Im glad u like their characters...although I wouldent describe Pansy as nice. Im trying to make her character feel more threatened of Neaveh. But I guess I need to illistrate that better. Hey ya- thanxs...it will be revealed in either the next chapter or the one after that

Beautybunnymouse- That's very sweet of you and I will finish the story but it will take me some time.

Me- Merci...I will try

mad-mad-world- lol

EmmaRiddle/DaughteroftheDark Nah...Harry had to stay behind to protect Hermione from being discovered. Neaveh is almost 17 now

GrangerGurl2, Thank u

Iluvdracomalfoy1 Im happy u think that..

Starblush Yeah...My grammar in a new hope suck because I never edited it or revised it. I often got flamed because of that. I am trying to check my work with the help of my beta reader and I am trying to make the chapters slightly longer its just taking a longer time then I expected it would

Thanks all the other reviewers as well

I wanted to thank all of the reviewers of the first two chapters. I was so thrilled. I know I didn't respond to the reviewers in A New Hope but I will try to respond to them in this story.

I also want to especially thank my beta-reader Emily

The new Chapter will probably updated sometime in June but it might be faster if I get reviews because I might feel more motivated to update but I am aiming for mid- June.

If you have any suggestions as far as the plot or overall goes please email me, so if I like the idea I can in touch with you faster. My email is evileverush73089@hotmail.com.

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