Chapter 2: The Meet (Part 2)

If I owned Harry Potter do you all think I would be here right now? Not!

Chapter 2-

Just to let you know, here is Taylor's band. I isn't the same as in real life-

Amos Heller- Bass
Paul Sidoti - Guitar
Al Wilson- Drums
Caitlin Evanson - Fiddle
Elizabeth Huett - Backup Singer
Mike Meadows - Banjo

Emily Poe- Backup Singer

Hermione's POV~

After her concert Emily, Paul, her guitar player; Caitlin, her fiddle player; Liz, her backup singer; and she went to get ice cream. She wanted me to go with her but I said I didn't want any.

I home, well our hotel room, to find four men standing in the living room.

" Malfoy? Zambini? Mr. Malfoy? Mrs. Malfoy? Umm" I didn't know who the fourth guy was. He was pale, like a Malfoy, and had black hair, he look to be about Taylors age maybe older a year or so?

"Hello Granger" He said with a smirk

"What are you all doing here?" Then Taylor, Emily, Paul, Caitlin, and Liz walked through the door, laughing. Paul must have said another stupid joke. We only laugh t how stupid they are.

"We're here." I heard her say, pulling me away from my thoughts.

"Emily, Paul, Caitlin, Liz? Could you give up a minute?" I asked giving them a 'Get out' look. They all, well, the entire band have seen that look from me once or twice. They understood and left.

"What are you doing here?" I asked again. Wanting an answer.

"Came to see you. See how you were doing. To know why you didn't tell me you had a daughter. Wait, let me correct that. Why you didn't tell me we haddaughter." He started to yell.

"I would have told you-"I was cut off by Taylor

"But you had to go off and marry that slut Astoria" She said

"Taylor!" I yelled at her. This wasn't going to go well.

"Oh come on mum. You and I both know that she's a slut." She said crossing her arms over her chest. I notice the black haired boy starring at her.

"He married Astoria because we told him to. She was able to give him proper heirs. And she was from a Pureblood family. Not a family of muggals." Lucius Malfoy said. I notice Taylor fisting her hand together.

"Why are you all here?" I said, now annoyed that they wouldn't answer my question.

"To give you this" Dr-Malfoy handed me a letter. I opened it and Taylor read aloud over my shoulder.

"The Ministry of Magic hear by allows Draco Malfoy and Any other family member to see and interact in Taylor Allison Malfoy's life. If you have any questions or a problem with what is asked please bring it up with the minister. Rufus Scrimgeour

Thank you,

Rufus Scrimgeour"

"You have got to be kidding me! They can't do that! Not without your permission!" Taylor yelled. She always did freak out a lot, that's another thing she got from her dad.

"Taylor, calm down. So. Malfoy, why did you have to bring them here to give me this letter?"

"We were hoping be able to get to know Taylor while we were here." Narcissa said. I opened my mouth to speak, but Taylor beat me to it.

"Not gonna happen!"Taylor said and started to walk out of the room. But I stopped her. "Taylor. Please just come meet them." She just stopped in the middle of the stair well. "Please." I whispered.

"Fine"

She came down and stood next to me once again. "Taylor this is Draco, your dad, Lucius and Narcissa, your grandparents," She started to look really annoyed by all this. I don't blame her. "And this is Blaise Zambini, your father's best mate, and …." I was drawing blank at the black haired boy. Then Draco said, "This is Blaise's adopted son, Grant" I look at Taylor, who was looking at Grant then said,

"Well, that was fun. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have friends waiting for me" She said walking out of the room.

"I'll be right back" I went to fallow her

"Taylor Allison Malfoy, get back in there and spend time with them."

Draco's POV~

While we were waiting for Hermione and Taylor to come back, after Taylor stormed out of the room, I was looking at some of the picture they had spread around the table next to a box. There was one of Taylor and Hermione, actually there were a lot. There were some with just Taylor, some with her and her friends. Then I saw one that looked fated around the edges. It was me and Hermione. I was sitting and leaning against a tree and Hermione's in my lap smiling. It looked like someone took the picture and folded it up. But the one I have to say was my favorite was one of Hermione in the hospital, holding a baby in her arms. She looked so pale. She was smiling but I could see fear in her eyes. Why would she be scared?

"Son? I hope you know that she can't be a singer if she really is a Malfoy." My father said

"I know. I just have to find a way to tell her." I said, looking at a picture of her and seven other people I didn't know.

"Amos! Put me down!" I turned to see a tall, brown haired boy with Taylor over his shoulders. He put Taylor down and made a dash for the door. He quickly closed and locked it .

"Amos! Please!" she banged on the door.

"Sorry, Taylor. Your mom said not to let you out until they all left." He said.

"Damn it" I heard her say under her breath. She turned to us "What do you want?"

"To get to know my daughter." I told her

"You're not my father." She said

"What makes you say that?" I asked

"My father didn't run off and marry someone else just because mummy and daddy told him to. My father died I the army." She said with pride in the last sentence.

"Who was your father that died in the war?" Blaise asked

"Toby Hemingway." She replied.

"Who?" My mother asked. Taylor sighed and walked over to the box of picture's I had been looking at. She pulled out a picture and showed t to me. It was of a blond haired man, he looked a lot like me. He had on a Green camo outfit, he wasn't smiling, he had a sirius face.

"That's my father, or, at least, I'm pretty sure that is." She said

"Taylor, I'm pretty sure I'm your father." I said to her. She just sighed and sat on the couch. We all sat to.

A few hours later we left. She's A smart girl like her mother. She's going to Hogwarts in a couple of weeks. Grant's going too. But I couldn't help but notice that every time Taylor smiled, Grant smiled. And every time Grant smiled, Taylor smiled.

Astoria walked in making me lose my train of thought.

"So? Where were you?" She asked

"I went and met Taylor." I told her. She knew I found out. I guess she never thought I was really going to go see her.

"I didn't think you were going to go." She said

"Well I was. And we are going to her concert next week," I said

"Ok, I'm going to bed. Good night" She said

That night all I could think about was Taylor and Hermi- I mean Granger? This is the start of a new adventure, I guess.

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