Disclaimer:Harry Potter is owned by J.K .Rowling and Warner Brothers as well as the publishing companies that made the book come to life, I am just borrowing these characters,I do not own them. No Copyright infringement intended. I do not make a profit off of this I am just a fan.

Authors Notes: Alright here is where things are going to get very interesting. From here on we are going to be finding out some very unusual things and I hope it's not too predictable.

The Education Of Hermione Granger

Written by Alexaviera J Raven

Chapter Seven:A Plan Comes To Fruition

A shadowy figure made his way into Knock-turn alley, He walked with confidence as he strolled over to Borgin & Burke's and he made his way inside. His silvery blond hair shone in the low light of the torches that light the dark establishment. He saw the proprietor step forward to greet him.

The beady little eyes of Borgin greeted the customer and he smirked as he recognized the man. He knew that he was a very good customer and had even in the year prior sold him some of the merchandise in his store. At the present however he wondered what the Lord wanted of him.

Lucius smirked as he noticed the mousy little man and knew he could intimidate him easily, He knew it was but for a moment of entertainment however as he said to him roughly his voice laced with venom and contempt. He knows that Borgin has what he needs and it is going to cost a good price to procure but if it rids his Family of the filth that his son was consorting with so be it.

"Lord Malfoy,A pleasure and how are you on this fine dreary day?"

Lucius saw the man bow and scrape and he just gave him a bored expression a moment. He handed the man a parchment and he saw the littler man's face take on a confused but delighted expression a moment.

"Yes Sire, My Lord you do know that the potion you seek is one that is very hard to make and rare to have."

The man began as Lucius narrowed his eyes at the man. He saw the man however go to a wardrobe and used his wand to tap it and muttered some incantation. The black doors opened and several very dark items were revealed. In the midst was a glowing silver liquid encased in a black vile. Borgin was careful as he lifted it and the moment it was moved it glowed brighter, The place where it was sitting had groaned and a smoke cloud in the shape of a skull appeared a moment in a silvery essence then disappeared.

Lucius however was bored with the dramatics as he looked on not at all amused. He wanted his item and now he hated to wait. As he saw it this infidele was wasting his precious time and patience was never a virtue especially if you were Lucius Malfoy. Borgin walked forward and snatched the vile from the older man's knotted hands and he looked at it.

"Are you sure this is going to work? I will have you know if it does anything to my person or doesn't work at all.. Your head will join the others that have displeased me in my torture chamber do I make myself crystal clear, you incompetent fool?"

Lucius smirked as the man went pale and started to stutter. He made no more action to validate the man's existence as he made to stride out of the shop,He however turned once and was swift as he placed the snake head of his cane against the man's throat and looked down at the little man with malcontent and a coldness in his grey eyes.

"Remember it better work and mum's the word,I have a reputation to uphold."

Lucius smirked as he saw the fear in the other man's eyes and reveled in it. He left as he did he knew that this would solve so many problems. His so called son would pay for the insolence and the audacity to shame his family like he was. A mud-blood, and not just a mud-blood but Hermione Granger, the brains behind Harry Potter his own Lord and master's greatest enemy. He made him so angry that he would take these measures and dirty his own hands for this. Normally if it wasn't so personal he would have sent someone else to deal with the person who gave him trouble, however in this case he could not take the chance of the Dark Lord finding out that his own son, the child who carried his linage and dare he even think it, the heir of Malfoy,a blood traitor.

Well Lucius had decided that the blood traitor,for he no longer saw Draco as his son after this unforgivable transgression, He no longer considered Draco anything but a failure. Yet as much as he would disown him,he still was alive and he was a problem. Yes the blood traitor would pay and dearly for this .

Lucius took delight in ruining people politically and otherwise,especially when it became personal and threatened his way of life. He had never wanted the boy at all but knew that he needed an heir. Now he knew that his heir, was damaged and it was her fault, His wife who he hoped was dying because he hated the fact she was his wife, But up to that point it was really in name only. Yes, Narcissa Black Malfoy had yet to experience the vengeance he would put upon her. Her lessons would increase and when she was screaming and begging for her miserable life, he would snuff it as he intended to do with the mud blood.

Lucius looked down at the silvery potion in the glass bottle in his palm a moment. The measures he had to go to to make sure that blood purity prevailed, He felt no guilt however as he remembered the picture he had seen of Draco and Hermione. The way that his son had smiled and kissed the bush haired freak of nature had really made him incensed, He suspected that Narcissa had been keeping something from him but he never dared dreamt that it had been such a thing. His anger subsided as he turned his thoughts to the revenge and vengeance he would inflict on the young lovers, oh yes, there would be torture in his grand design and he would have help in doing so.

"Victory will be mine,and sweet vengeance,what more could a pure blood ask for then to spill that of a mud-blood? To make an example of Potter's whore after all? Her torture and submission would be the icing on the cake,for yes he had plans for Miss Granger, an education of sorts for the know it all bookworm.. Soon her first lesson would start but not before he punished his child for his disobedience.

Lucius apparated to the Hogs head and walked to the back of the seedy pub. As he did he saw someone waiting for him as he went and sat in the darkened shadows. The hooded figure did not greet Lucius but waved a hand over two glasses a moment and they began to fill with Fire whiskey. Lucius was unpeturbed as this was a parlor trick really.

He handed the parchment to the person and he waved off the fire whiskey in front of him. He smirked as he saw the eyes of the person narrow but then glint with a look of pleasure. Lucius was pleased that this was going so smoothly. The parchment was examined and a wand tapped it sending it into a smoldering ash on the table surface. A dull glow of light filled the ashes and a bag appeared in front of Lucius who he picked up and nodded as he checked the contents over.

"Pleasure doing business with you," Was uttered as Lucius went to leave, as he did a pair of blue eyes took him in. Aberforth wondered what Lucius Malfoy was doing in his pub as well as meeting shifty characters. It wasn't unusual for Death eaters to trade things in his place of business,however though before now it seemed Lucius had always sent a agent to conduct these dealings usually his own son Draco or one of those other brats from the school. He was wiping the glasses when the person from the shadows stepped out of it and walked towards him. He was silent as the person stopped and looked at Aberforth a moment.

"You saw nothing Aberforth Dumbledore, Obleviate"

This was all that was muttered before Aberforth was hit with the memory loss charm and left to lay face down on his bar. The figure walked out in the day removing his hood and stuffing it carefully in his shoulder bag. The day was sunny and all around him were residents of the village, all out and about not paying any attention to him or really anything around themselves.

The man just smirked as he walked the street, it was all binding now,He would have his mud-blood slave to do as he pleased with her. Now all he had to do was bide his time and let Lucius exact the revenge he had in store for Draco, He wasn't sure what it would be but it would be good to see the Slytherin Prince fall off his throne. Blaise entered the shrieking shack and used the passage back to Hogwarts, He knew the secret thanks to Harry Potter and the circumstances that occurred their third year, it was easy to get past the tree now and he walked out undetected and went to the Slytherin common room via the secret entrance at the foot of the Forbidden forest.

Once in his dorm he went to look at the Poly-juice potion that was bubbling, it would be soon when he and Pansy played their roles in the downfall of the mud-blood however he knew that she,Pansy would take the fall for it all. Pansy had fallen into his hands and Blaise was a expert what he knew of Ronald Weasley,Pansy going to him for help would ensure that Pansy when all things went down would be the suspect in the whole sordid plan. Knowing the blood traitors loyalties he would tell them and Pansy would be the one ,not he who was punished. And with that thought he smirked even more as he looked down at the potion and knew it was ready, just in time too because he knew very soon all would break loose and he would have his just reward for being faithful.