Through the sands of time Chapter 2: Hermoine to Meya, a harry potter fanfic

Hermoine to Meya - the journey

"How did she know about it? Those details were not mentioned anywhere at all, no book, nothing… yet it is a fact. That much had been clearly seen by Severnus, Harry. It was clear in more than one occasion, she had managed to unlock a lot of difficult magic that had been locked away for centuries. Even I had no idea about such magic or the knowledge of unlocking it. How was she able to get it done?" Albus spoke playing with one of the objects in the desk, a simple paper weight.

"I have a bigger question Albus, when did it really start?" Harry asked nodding his thanks to Dobby the house elf who brought them a pot of tea, a plate of cakes and some briskets. "Good question Harry and I think it needs a dip into the memories. Your first year –"

"Wait you never suspected her? You never felt she may have tried to deliver me over to her father?" Albus Dumbldore shook his head firmly, "No the hat said she was untouched by the temptations of the dark side. I believed it but it was during those tasks that I decided something seemed to be wrong. You were suppose to have a tougher game of chess! It was also that very night that we finally told her and she did not take it lightly Harry perhaps you would like to see that memory."

Harry nodded yes he had to see it for him self, he had to be assured one more time. Albus Dumbldore searched for a particular memory before taking him into the familiar yet scary ride one more time – the night when Harry had faced the dual ground and tried to rid the snake!

Hermoine Grenger sat there in the headmasters office, tears filled in her eyes and her hair in a bigger mess that normal. Her generally clean appearance seemed to be shaken, the outer robes were off and she sat in the skirt, shirt and tie!

"You knew about it?" she asked and Albus nodded sighing, the maroon robes he wore was shinning with silver stars. "I never thought I would have to tell you like this. I knew I had to tell you especially since he is trying to get back to power but I would have to tell you like this, I never thought such a situation would arise. I felt I had more time but I was wrong!"

"It is necessary then Hermioine that you become what you were born to, you will have to become Meya Riddle!" They turned around to see a lady dressed in a beautiful black, bedding, strapless maxi that had been dect with a beautiful gold and red belt in the shape of small roses. She had a tall thin figure that was clear despite the floor length dress showing off both her beauty and the pale skin. Her thick black hair had been pulled into a stylish bun on top of her hair but what highlighted her though was the red-eyes and a pearl necklace that had been strung on a thin chain finishing up with a large round pendent on the centre! Hermoine recognized her instantly, "You are the lady who came to save me that night!"

"You have a sharp memory." The lady laughed and continued, "I am…"

"You are Saira, a vampire!" the vampire smiled, "I can see that you are sharper than I expected! Your mother would be proud but I am not hear to compliment you child, I came over to prepare you."

"Prepare me?" she asked even the old man looked lost at the new development, "Yes prepare you, thank you Albus now, before that a few things need to be cleared are you the one who opened the chamber of secrets?"

"No ma'am I did not. I had no idea about my ability to speak –" she was cut off by the vampire, "I see you speak the truth but child that's the first trait we will need to work on, your ability to lie without being detected. Now your mother wanted to hand over a few things over to you – have you been handed a private room?"

"I just did Saira!" Albus stepped in, all he got was a nod from the vampire as she leaned back another queen like blue silk armchair. "Which means we have little time in our hands, we would first need to figure out more about this creature or possible creature.

A mild opening!

"It is necessary then Hermioine that you become what you were born to, you will have to become Meya Riddle!" They turned around to see a lady dressed in a beautiful black, bedding, strapless maxi that had been dect with a beautiful gold and red belt in the shape of small roses. She had a tall thin figure that was clear despite the floor lengh dress showing off both her beauty and the pale skin. Her thick black hair had been pulled into a stylish bun on top of her hair but what highlighted her though was the red-eyes and a pearl neackleace that had been strung on a thin chain finnishing up with a large round pendent on the center! Hermoine recogonized her instantly, "You are the lady who came to save me that night!"

"You have a sharp memory." The lady laughed and continued, "I am…"

"You are Saira, a vampier!" the vampier smiled, "I can see that you are sharper than I expected! Your mother would be proud but I am not hear to compliment you child, I came over to prepare you."

"Prepare me?" she asked even the old man looked lost at the new developmnt, "Yes perpare you, thank you Albus now, before that a few things need to be cleared are you the one who opened the chamber of secrets?"

"No ma'am I did not. I had no idea about my ability to speak –" she was cut off by the vampier, "I see you speak the truth but child that's the first trait we will need to work on, your ability to lie without being dedected. Now your mother wanted to hand over a few things over to you – have you been handed a private room?"

"I just did Saira!" Albus stepped in, all he got was a nod from the vampier as she leaned back another quen like blue silk armchair. "Which means we have little time in our hands, we would first need to figure out more about this creature or possible creature. It's a pleasure to meet you Meya Riddle!"

"The pleasure is all mine Saira." She replied shakeing the lady's hand! It was also the same point when Albus Dumbldore decided it was time for Harry to finnish seeing the memory, "I think that would have answered several quisitons Harry."

"Its raised a few more Albus! Why cant this Sarina help Meya?" Albus took a deep breath before answering, "I cant find her Harry!"

"Then we will need to find someone else who can help." Harry declared, "Harry you are just out of the hospital, the war has taken a huge toll on your body and your magic. That was why I did not even tell you about Meya's situation to either of you!"

"I can see that but we need to take care of her, she was there for us, we owe it to her." Albus nodded but he was silent, but Harry though was having a conversation in his mind with Ginny!

"I can assure you that it is not true! There is something more to it Harry, I need to see her once. Just once and I can find out." His silent (thelepatic) relply was further frustrating the red-head who happened to be simeltaniously working through the books on vampiers in the library, "I am trying to find out am I not, you can see everything too can't you? Ginny I am your mate place a little trust in me."

"Its Albus Dumbldore I don't trust Harry, the headmasters hiding something. Ohh if I could just find an excuse to step into that office it would be great." Harry rolled his eyes, "No you need not have an excuse to come in to the office, find out more about these bonds and do it quickly."

"Harry please…" there was a pause because suddenly her thoughts were replaced by her entier mind focusing upon a particular paragraph in a book , "A vampiers child may have the power of halusinations and projections. HARRY HARRY YOU GOT TO LISTEN TO THIS!"

Seeing Harry suddenly startle Albus Dumbldore too shot out of his seat, listening to the words Ginny was reading in the library via Harry's mouth. "A vampiers child may have the power of halusinations and projections. This power though would not always be under their control, if blood is breeded under certain spesific conditions and ceremonies it could also be used for several reasons. It can be used to breed basilisk snakes, or convert humans to dementor's once they have received the kiss.

It can be used to create halusinations that involve them. Such dark magic though is genrally avoided since it takes a great amount of effort and years of constant work. Such cases are highly rare and though possible only seven wizards have tried to harvest a blood-childs veins for such a purpouse."

Albus Dumbldore sat with a stump tears filling his eyes as if something had suddenly fit in to place. "Were is Yashmine?"

"Yash has gone out with Sirius!" he replied, "Why do we need her now?"

"I am back now headmaster!" they turned to find a lady dressed in black jeans, a long cotton top with red and yellow vertical stripes. Holding the dress across the wast was a black leather belt with two daggers placed on either side topping them off was a sleaveless shrugg made of black demim. Black leather boots finnished the outfit but it certainly did not compliment the tanned and smooth skin, nor did the ponytail hide the light wavy hair that made manny seventh year boys sigh! She wore very light make up across her eyes just enough to highlight them and deep lipstick too. Yashmine Zentair, the care for magical creatures teacher – externally. In reality, a warrior who was at Hogwarts for just two purposes first – protecting Harry and second training Harry. In the course of which she did a lot more though, "What work do you have for me?"

"Ginny found this regarding half-vampiers, please look into it. Is there any truth to this?" he asked, she too sat down with a sigh tears floiwng down her eyes, "Why did I not think about this earlier? There is a possibility, there are high chances that someone knew about that night. There are extreem chances that someone mannaged to get prepared for it previously it self. Trelawney when did she disapear?"

"Four days after they brought Vomdemort back but what does it mean? Could he have had her?" Harry shook his head, "No she was never under his comand, it was a third party. What does it mean? What does this paragraph actually mean? Why are both of you getting so scared?"

"Harry we need Ginny, she needs saving!" Sighed Yashasmine holding her hands in her head,