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Anyways here's another chappie!
Chapter 5
I stood at the fireplace in my room dressed down in a pair of jeans a billowy baby doll tank top and flip flops. I looked exactly like Hermione Granger. I hate Hermione Granger, she's a lie she doesn't exist. I ran a finger through her frizzy curls looking over at the clock knowing it was time to go for the meeting. I stepped into the fireplace
"Leaky Caldron." I said clearly dropping some floo powder to the ground stepping out into the small wizarding pub before walking out into muggle London hailing a taxi to take me to headquarters. I sighed sliding in thinking how lucky Gemma is to be able to floo strait to headquarters unlike me who had to pretend I was sneaking in and out of my parents' home. I sat in silence for two hours knowing they would have to wait for me. Harry would make them. Once I arrived I waited for the taxi driver to leave before going up to the hidden front door of Black Manor letting myself in making it quick.
"Hermione!" Mrs. Weasley exclaimed with a bone crushing hug. I groaned missing the hugs wondering if I would still get them after I told my friends who I really was.
"Hi Mrs. Weasly." I said with a pleasant smile. I looked behind her and saw Harry and Ron smiling at me, I hugged my friends tightly,
"I've missed you guys!" I exclaimed happy to see them, Harry hugged me a little tighter then Ron did,
"Hi Hermione, you were almost late!" he teased taking me by the hand leading me into the large kitchen where the meeting would take place. I giggled sitting down next to him watching some of the others floo in, including Gemma, who was now Cecile. Her hair was all blonde and ponytailed. She took a seat down the table from me next to Snape smiling at him. As the last of the order entered headquarters for the meeting Dumbledore stood at the head of the long table in the kitchen.
"It has come to my attention that He Who Must Not Be Named has two heirs." I locked eyes with Gemma, was he really turning on us after welcoming us into the order himself? "He has two daughters one by the name of Gemma Riddle and the Other by the name of Porcelain Riddle. They are direct threats to the Order and the taking down of Lord Voldermort. As a correlation, they must be taken out." I locked eyes with Gemma again hearing Snape clear his throat.
"Any access to Gemma and Porcelain is impossible. You won't be able to get near them." He said simply, "They are never without guards." A lie, Gemma and I go out without guards all the time, "And their father watches them like a hawk not allowing them to leave Riddle Manor where they leave." Also a lie, as we are out right now and leave often for school. Dumbledore tapped his chin,
"Is there any way you could gain access to them?" Dumbledore asked, Snape's face contorted in annoyance, as did Lupin's
"We can't afford for Snape to blow his cover, and besides, killing these girls will do nothing besides spark anger among the younger Death Eaters." Lupin argued, "Wouldn't it be much more conducive to take these girls captive?" He asked I shifted uncomfortably in my seat
"If we go after two people not even involved in the war doesn't that make us just like the Death Eaters?" I asked questioning Dumbledore publicly for the first time,
"Oui, it does." Gemma argued in a perfect French accent looking at Dumbledore, Harry shifted looking at Dumbledore,
"We need to concentrate on real threats, like Bellatrix Lestrange, or Lucious Malfoy." Snape nodded,
"They are more of a threat then He Who Must Not Be Named's daughters. They are to be rewards for those he believes to be loyal to him nothing more." I knew Snape was worried him and Gemma had, had a love affair not only behind Dumbledore's back but also Voldermort, and Gemma was to be his wife he felt the need to protect her.
"Snape is there any news from the last Death Eater meeting?" Dumbledore asked changing the subject suddenly
"He's looking for the Hallows, and he's looking for Harry. He needs to stay where he's safe." Snape stated in his usual irritated drawl Dumbledore nodded
"Well I suppose that is that, I do believe Molly prepared a delicious dinner for everyone!" He said, I stood up,
"I need to get home." I mumbled, Gemma stood up,
"I will make sure she get home." She said grabbing my arm flooing us to the Leaky Caldron then flooing us into her room at the manor. I could hear father in the hall just outside her room. She flicked her wrist and instantly I was back to Porcelain and she was back to Gemma we started peeling off our clothes from the meeting throwing them into the closet shutting it and jumping into the bed just as Father knocked on the door.
"Come it!" Called Gemma pulling on a sweatshirt over her head. Father opened the door and looked at us,
"There you are Porcelain, you were not in your room." I smiled sweetly at our Father,
"I just wanted to spend some time with Gemma." I said in a sweet lady like voice. He nodded walking out of the room shutting the door behind himself. Gemma slumped back against her pillows.
"That was close." I nodded my head,
"To close." I agreed she looked over at me seriously.
"Do you still want to tell Harry and Ron who you are; who we are?" She asked, I nodded my head,
"They deserve to know." Gemma nodded her head before hitting me in the face with a pillow,
"Go to bed will you?" She asked teasingly.