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New Beginnings	By : cbhwilson Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 4686 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hermione apparated in her apartment livid. Fancy seeing Lucius there. She smiled. It had looked like she had sprung Draco and was officially telling him off. She frowned. Draco was curious and she hoped that he wouldn’t pursue it. She smiled guiltily she knew a couple of ways to distract him. She mentally kicked herself. ‘Who was she kidding? She’d never met a more determined person apart from Harry. But Harry respected her boundaries and she wasn’t sure about Draco. Take this for instance…’she looked at the folder and frowned Malfoy, Draco. She read it again and realized that somehow it had swapped because the one she took from Draco had read Granger, H. She went with her gut and opened it. In it was the last time young Draco had attended St Mungos. At first glance nothing seemed to be too horrific. Then the ink began to change and Hermione’s eyes began to tear. There were several cuts and bruises but he had several fractured ribs, a broken collar bone and a wound that had nearly severed his spine on explaining that particular injury the medinurse had written “this little boy explained it as being done when he’s father had backhanded him “onto that ‘orrible dragon” Hermione checked the age…seven! She was so close to hating Lucius. The medinurse then put a personal note which read “Young Draco Malfoy has assured me it was his fault for complimenting his father, that he should’ve known better and he was so sorry to trouble me. He couldn’t even look at me because he was ashamed of crying but they were silent tears. I’ve strengthened him but I can’t really help him yet. Maybe you can. If you’re reading this you care about him. Please love him Colleen Wilson.

She gasped and looked at the date. 11 years ago and frowned. “Knock, knock” Hermione smiled “You read my mind, Come in” With that her Aunt appeared “Looking forward to Hogwarts tomorrow?” Hermione nodded and handed her the folder. She smiled “You must love him..” Hermione looked mortified and groaned. Her Aunt embraced her “it’s only been days, how I’m gonna last…”she shuddered “I’m friggin’ mad” Her Aunt laughed “Don’t beat yourself up. So…” she was chuckling but she held her niece at arms length and looked at her “you’re not keeping your distance them. Ah no…He, we had a bath and he was…” Her Aunt’s eyes widened “you mean he was at the Wilson…”Hermione nodded. “But we have a deal…”and Hermione explained and her Aunt was thoughtful “That’s intense. I only know a few who have bonded that intensely.” Hermione was exasperated “You know last week I didn’t even like him..” Her Aunt raised an eyebrow “Well Hermione that’s old magic for you. You have always on some level clicked with him and it’s been passionate. Don’t forget passion isn’t just the domain of love” Hermione thought about it and answered truthfully “Well his always fired me up with …heaps of things…the Weasley’s, mudbloods, Harry” Hermione’s eyes fired up then and her Aunt smiled. “Granger, …you’ve got it bad” Her Aunt took a deep breath “I’ve gotta to show you something. She handed Hermione a book. It was a muggle book bound with a plastic comb. She opened it and gasped “Oh you have to turn the pages. It’s a non-magic record of our family. She flicked over till she found “Faith Wilson” Hermione frowned. Her Aunt explained “I made a copy before I erased my and your mum’s identity. I typed it out on a typewriter I bought in a second hand store; it took a good couple of weeks. I used nothing magical and hoped it would survive the spell. Hermione I want to give you a heads up. I’m not in there…” Hermione looked up “How come?” Her Aunt looked down “Come on let’s make ourselves comfortable” The two sat together. “Right, you will hear and see this all again but it was a shock to me so I didn’t want you to see it in a classroom for the first time” She took a deep breath and softly whispered “Pensives” and two cauldron’s appeared. “Before I helped rebuild HogWarts I cast a spell summoning all that Riddle had stolen. That book, my pocket watch and a pensive taken from Peter Pettigrew, the other pensive belongs to Professor McDonnagall, are just some of the things that turned up.” Hermione waited and the older witched continued “You remember I told you that Riddle had a thing for me” Hermione nodded “Well it was more than a thing. He lived with us” Hermione gasped “Father took pity on him and saw great potential, as Dumbledore did I’m sure. He tormented me relentlessly from 11 until my 18^thbirthday. Father was a professor at HogWarts. Hermione flicked the book open and was stunned. Her Aunt nodded “Keep that book safe. Hang on I’ll show a trick” She held the book and said “Little book little book let it be that only I can look” she handed the book to Hermione and it disappeared and her Aunt spoke again “Little book little book come here I wanna look” and it immediately appeared and her Aunt casually flicked through then recounted the spell “Little book little book don’t be shy let all look” This time Hermione could open it and she smiled “It’s like a nursery rhyme”

“Exactly. The simpler the formula the more powerful the spell. The Marauders map is based on a similar premise, so you gonna try?” Hermione held the book “Little book little book let it be that only I can look” Her Aunt took the book and it disappeared. Her Aunt allowed herself the luxury of feeling proud. Her sister had done something right. “ Well here we go Hermione. It got so bad at school that I couldn’t go anywhere he had me in some bad predicaments. I wanted to be at Dad’s side but he..”the older witch shuddered, “oh Hermione” she shook her head “He hurt Dad and had me agree to things. We never…well you know” Hermione nodded relieved “but he had dated Faith a couple of times” Hermione was horrified “Hey, Hermione he wasn’t always a freak to look at, quite the opposite and it was way before Geoffrey. “She held Hermione’s hands “I mean years before you were born” Hermione seemed relieved. “Well I was close to your mum. We were identical twins and when I was about 7 I found a way to make books alter in order to suit the person. Why I’m telling you this is because there’s a book in our library called 1001 ways to piss off your parents.” Hermione chuckled “Sounds sweet” Her Aunt smiled “It is. If an only child touches it then it relates, so being twins when I grabbed it changed to Double Trouble:1002 ways to piss off your parents. And in it was a spell to make the both of you appear as one. You know how Molly tracks her clan?” Hermione nodded “Well that’s because magic identifies each one. Now you can’t completely wipe yourself. Our home knows us and that is our blood” Hermione nodded she was beginning to realize how strong it actually was. “but you can confuse it. And it that book you assume one neutral identity and”

“Because you’re twins you can’t be scribed for. That’s brilliant!” Her Aunt gave a nod “I thought so too, I mean I never thought I would ever use it” Hermione eagerly nodded “no, but just knowing how it can be done”

“Exactly” Her Aunt continued “well I was getting that paranoid and losing time” She gave an ironic chuckle “anyway I was sure someone was messing with me. Sometimes it would feel like I’d been…”she blushed “kissed and..”she shuddered “I confronted Tom” Hermione gave encouraging nod “I thought that he might of…well, he simply said prove it. Now I came to a solution straight away. I cast a retrospective charm and found that I had been obliviated twice that day” Hermione felt her stomach tighten “So I came at him. Now I couldn’t use my wand, because I was underage so I came at him on my broom and I tackled him to the ground. I scruffed him and I told him I knew and I actually said ‘well if that’s the only way you can get it’ and he laughed” Hermoine gasped “Well I was taken off guard and he gave me a quick shove and I was on the ground. He got up, scruffed me in return and lifted me off the ground. So here I am with Tom. I’m 15 and he’s 22 and he’s got me dangling. His eyes were to be blunt pretty scary. “ She took a steadying breath “He said ‘Oh you’ll be aware when I do that and remember everything.’ He let go then grabbed me again. He made this smile whenever he had conquered something and I knew it was bad. He said “You will give yourself to no other and he looked up and laughed. I was under this enchanted birch tree and…”she lowered her gaze “and do you know I haven’t” Hermione gasped “But you…”

“I know. That’s why I say be careful. So here I am. I know his doing it and I can’t get away from him at school or home. So I go to Faith and she thinks it’ll be a blast if we combine identities. The one we first used was a simple confusion spell. But I’ve noticed that the spell is entrenched in Hogwarts ‘cause people call me by my correct name but it comes out Colleen . The school changes what they’re saying. It’s all part of the confusion. Yet with all that he was still tracking me somehow. So I thought the only way I’m gonna be free is if I completely wipe myself. So I started preparing for a spell I never thought I’d have to cast, but something told me then that I was making the right decision. Any way he must have found that book. From what I’ve seen he had heaps of my stuff and that page had all my details. Crazy. So when I found Peter’s Pensive well it shows what Riddle really was” Hermione shuddered. “Harry and Ron are in the muggle room if you want them here. Hermione eyes watered “Yes please”
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