The Ghost Of Malfoy Manor *COMPLETE* | By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 17335 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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“I cannot believe you talked Hermione Granger in to taking this class” Ginny said as she, her boyfriend Harry Potter and her brother Ronald walked towards their first class of the year at University “I would be so sure that she would only ‘take classes that matter’ and not something like this”
“Well she wanted to” Harry said “But I pointed out how little we see each other and how practically all of our friends from Hogwarts was taking this class…she gave in”
“This seems like stretch even for her” Ginny said as they walked in “Where is she?”
“Right there” Ronald pointed.
Ginny turned her pale green eyes towards where he was pointing and her mouth dropped open in shock. It had been a little over a year since she had seen her as she spent all of her free time in Australia visiting her parents. University had been good to her or was it the time spent in Australia? Her hair was still light brown but it had golden highlights, her skin was tanned perfectly, she was surrounded by people and she held their attention with a story that she was animatedly telling that held them enthralled. Harry whistled and she turned to look at them with a soft smile that turned wide and she took off running from the group and launched herself first on Harry and then on to Ron. Ginny snorted at the looks of pure jealousy on the guys faces as they probably hadn’t gotten such a response from the beautiful young woman.
“Ginny!” She squealed and wrapped her arms around the red-haired female “I have missed you so much”
“Let’s keep it a PG rating Granger” Blaise Zabini said as he walked by.
“Go suck a cock, Zabini” Hermione hissed back and he chuckled.
“I thought you guys were dating” Ginny said confused.
“Not anymore” Hermione said “I couldn’t compete with his first love”
“Who?” Ginny asked.
“Himself” She said as he walked back over and leaned over her shoulder to look at Ginny.
“Well” He said “It is difficult to compete with perfection”
“Okay, okay” The professor said “Take your seats please” They all sat down and Hermione heaved a great sigh and set in for a boring lesson about ghosts.
“Give it a chance” Harry whispered to her with a chuckle.
"I would like you all to open to chapter one” The professor said.
By the end of the class Hermione had to admit that it was interesting. She knew ghosts existed but she had never known all the different kinds of ghosts which was what they went over that first day. Her next classes were much more challenging with Potions, Charms and Transfigurations how could they not be. She came back to her dorm building to find a small riot happening, she made her way through looking for a familiar face. She came across Luna and Ginny watching what was happening with amusement.
“What’s going on?” Hermione asked and Ginny looked at her.
“They overbooked dorm rooms” She answered “The first year University students are demanding that the older students move out and give them room”
“That’s not fair” Hermione snapped, Ginny and Luna looked perfectly at ease because they were living with Harry and Ron in an apartment but she had no-where to go.
“Unfortunately it looks like they will get their way” She pointed to some of the older students leaving the building with their bags “There are only about a hundred or so students in each of the upper years and there are more than six hundred students in first year”
“So why should they get their ways?” Hermione sneered and moved closer to the building in hopes of speaking to someone in charge.
“Miss Granger” She heard and turned her head to Professor Haley standing before her “Please, go and pack your things”
“Why?” She asked
“Majority rules” She said “There are more of them than of you and older students are allowed to live off of campus”
“But…” The woman was already walking away Hermione stared after her and muttered to herself “I have no-where to go”
After trying and failing to get someone…anyone to listen to her she finally went to her room which now was to house three first years. She packed her stuff slowly and listened to the little bitches talk about what they were going to do to her room. She felt anger building inside of her and it was ready to burst forward. She walked in to the bathroom and tapped a few of the silver pipes around the shower and the toilet before bringing more of her stuff to her extended purse. The girls were laughing and picking at her, she glared at them and one was smart enough to shut up, the others however didn’t. Hermione raised her dominate hand and moved it slowly side to side, her eyes never leaving their faces and when she spoke her voice nearly echoed though it was no more than a whisper.
“Until you have proven yourself, like me.
Only horror here you will see.
So good luck to you witches three.
As I’ve said it, so mote it be”
There was a cold, harsh and unforgiving wind that whipped through the room and lifted the girls hair. They were confused as to what had happened, in the wizarding world spells were generally two words and usually in Latin and always involved a wand. What she had done was unheard of, sure any muggleborn could see something like that on a movie but to see it like this was scary. Hermione made sure to give each of them a hard, long look right in the eyes before she picked up her bag and turned to the door and walked out. As she left the building she charmed certain things to break when someone tried to use it, the stairs would creak and alert everyone when someone was trying to sneak out (rule number one in the dorm was the curfew) She charmed the books in the dorm library to never hold the information that the student needed. The chairs to break upon sitting on them, lights to not work and food to go bad within an hour of putting it in the fridge. She knew that it was immature but so wasn’t whining and throwing a hissy-fit and getting everything that you want. Her last bit of spell work was one she made herself when she was in her fourth year just for fun (and to use on the Slytherins) it was a ‘never warm’ spell. No matter how many fires they had lit or a muggle thermostat turned all the way up the entire building would remain cold to the occupants but to everyone else it was perfectly warm.
Hermione didn’t fly. She had no-where to apperate (she refused to beg Harry for a place to live) and the town in which this University was hidden was a ritzy one. It was the reason she didn’t get an apartment over the summer, so she was currently walking down a dirt road. The weather was still relatively good, she could camp out tonight just to figure out where to go. She came to black, iron gates and looked at the manor home on the other side of those gates. Malfoy Manor. Everyone knew this manor, going to school just two miles away from it meant that it was often the topic of conversation for most. If ever there was a house that deserved to be haunted it was that one. The death, the horror…the torture that it had seen was something nothing could forget, not even a house. Hermione saw the drape in a window on the third floor move a little and she thought she saw Draco standing there looking out at her. She shook her head and refocused her eyes but he was gone, she laughed to herself and turned to walk to the field across from the house. It also belonged to the Malfoys but she was sure that no one would mind her staying there. At least not for a little while.
~~~//~~~
“Where are you staying?” Ginny asked two days later when she, Luna, Harry and Ron all sat down for lunch.
“I’m okay” She answered and they all gave her a disbelieving look.
“I didn’t ask if you were okay” Ginny said “I asked where you were staying”
“Yeah Hermione” Harry said “You can stay on our couch for as long as you want”
“I’m staying…” Hermione started “Near Malfoy Manor”
“Why?” Ron asked in horror.
“Because” She snapped “I have no-where to go and I need a few days to get on my feet, so let it go”
“Is the house creepy?” Ginny asked “I heard Mr. Malfoy is still there”
“I thought I saw Draco in the window” Hermione said “But I haven’t been in the house or anything and I haven’t seen anyone come out of it”
“Don’t let your imagination runaway with you, Hermione” Harry said a little sadly “You know Draco’s dead”
“I know” She sighed “I probably saw Mr. Malfoy or something”
“Just be careful” Harry said.
“I don’t think he’s going to sneak over and kill me” Hermione scoffed “And it’s actually really nice to have the open sky above me and nothing but the crickets making noise while I do my homework”
“She says that now” Ron said “When it rains there will be a whole new story and heaven help us when it snows”
“Hopefully I will have an apartment by then, Ronald” She snapped.
“Let’s hope so” He agreed with a grin.
Hermione got back to her campsite a few hours later. She did some homework and laid out in the grass watching the sky darken and soon a fire was lit and she listened to the night animals. She had a tent but opted to sleep outside that night as it was so beautiful. She was awoken a few hours later when the rain started to fall, she laughed to herself at her luck, of course it would rain on the one night she decided not to pitch the tent. She stood up and started to wrestle the tent out, the ground was already muddy and getting the tent to stand on its own in the rain and the rapidly strengthening wind was impossible. She sat down and looked up at the dark manor house that itself seemed to be watching her. She almost screamed when a person was suddenly standing in front of her looking at her.
“Mr. Malfoy!” She exclaimed “Holy shit. You scared me half to…you scared me” He continued to watch her and she studied what she could see of him. Still tall, but thinner than he had been the first time she met him, he was wearing a black cloak with a hood pulled over his platinum hair and nearly hiding his face but she could see his glittering grey-blue eyes watching her closely.
“It’s raining” He pointed out “Are you going to stay out here?” He offered her a hand “I have extra rooms if you would like a warm, dry place to sleep”
“I don’t want to be a nuisance” She said unsure if she was afraid of him, the house or the storm.
“You won’t be” He assured her “Come” He offered his hand again and she watched it for a few seconds before he pulled it back “Never mind then”
“No” She said quickly as he turned to walk away “I’ll come”
“Hurry up” He said impatiently as she scurried around and picked up everything that she had and shoved it in to her bag. Then she turned and watched him, he turned from her and started to walk towards the dark house.
A/N: I try to do a Halloween Special story every year. I started this a little later than I wanted to but I had trouble thinking up a story. This will be Lucius/Hermione. Hope you like it, PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
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