The Snake :complete! Alternate Ending added: | By : ForgetfulLove Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 35130 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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A/N: I have been thinking about opening a dramione fanfic website, since it seems Coloured Grey is not coming back. Would you join and submit stories if I did this? I don't want to spend money on another site just to have it be a dead one. Also I have been having trouble thinking up names for it. I don't want to call it dramione.com I would love suggestions.
Chapter Twelve: The Former Number One
Draco sat in the common room, his grey eyes gleamed in the fire light as they scanned over the first passage of the journal he was reading; the one that he had found in his father's desk.
June 14th, 1977
Tomorrow I will be attending the ceremony that will be held to make me Number One of Vox. From what I understand, this will make me the youngest ever to take the title and still be in Hogwarts. I am not sure if I am ready to be the leader of such a powerful group. All I can do is try my best and hope that everything turns out like I want it to.
Draco stopped reading once he realized that he was reading the journal of one of the members of Vox. Should he take this to the Dark Lord? No, he found this in his father's possession; he would read it before anyone else would, he was a Malfoy after all.
June 16th, 1977
Last night was the ceremony. I have to say, it was one of the most unreal experiences I have ever been through. I cannot go into detail of what happened, for if this journal ever falls into wrong hands, Vox would be compromised. I can say however, that there will never be anything that compares to the pleasure and power it brought. It will be something that is etched into my mind for all time. Tomorrow I will begin the searching for a person to take my place as number eight.
Draco scans over the next couple of passages, before deciding to skip ahead to the ones that closer to being recent.
October 20th, 1995
Bloody hell! Those damn deatheaters killed number Twelve. He was a valuable asset, he was going to help us get into the ministry so that we would have an inside person to help influence the Minister. If we are ever able to take down Voldemort we will have to first be in charge of the ministry, it is the only way. I am now in search for a new number twelve and I think I have the right person in mind, I have known her for a few years, but she has no idea what I am a part of. She has the brains to help us work out a plan that is needs to be unbreakable. She also has very good contacts that could be more than beneficial.
Draco subconsciously rubbed his thigh; it had felt like he had just received a rug burn there. He wondered whether or not Hermione was this Number Twelve or if she was a different number. He then skipped ahead until he found another passage about the possible number Twelve .
November 5th, 1995
Today I approached the young woman to take the Number Twelve place. I had waited for her in Hogsmead near the school, knowing that they would have a chance to go there on the weekend. I waited until she was alone before I approached. At first she was on guard, believing that I was one of Voldemort's followers and had been tricking her best friend. I assured her that I was not one of his followers, by showing her my left forearm; she still did not believe me. Therefore I told her to look up the history of Vox in the restricted section of Hogwarts. I told her she was invited to join if she chose to and that she would be a great asset to the group. I gave her a coded address, so she could contact me at if she chose to join. She is a sponge hungry for knowledge and that is what I promised her. I am certain she will want more once she reads the tome of our history. The only thing I wonder about is if she will be able to take the other customs of Vox.
Draco raised a finely trimmed eyebrow, the man had never said this person's name, but he was certain that the girl he was talking about was Granger. Who else could be a sponge hungry for knowledge, she was worse than the Ravenclaws, it was a mystery to all as to why she was put in Gryffindor and not the house of the nerds. The next entry was only one line and it was many days after the last entry, which did not seem common for this man to do. He always had an entry for everyday.
November, 15th 1995
She contacted me; the initiation will be tonight.
Draco wondered briefly what exactly the initiations entailed. There was no information written in the journal about them and they seemed to be a closely kept secret. His eyes strayed from the journal to look at the miniature grandfather clock on the mantel it was already almost two in the morning. Draco sighed and closed the journal; he would finish the rest later. He was tired and wanted to go to sleep. He stood and made his way up to his room, when he got there, he noticed that Hermione was missing and the sheets had been haphazardly thrown aside. Curious to know whether or she had gone to sleep in her room or meet the group known as Vox; he turned to his right and made his way through the bathroom to her room. As he suspected she was not there.
He went back to the room and sat on his bed. Suddenly, his back felt as if it was being ripped open and he could feel the hot trickle of blood flowing down it. He reached behind him and felt his back, there was no blood, but it felt like there should have been, was he feeling Hermione? She had to be thinking about him hard in order for him to feel her this strong, what was happening to her? She did not feel like she was enjoying it. Should he wait up for her to make sure she was okay? He then shook his head at the ridiculous thought, why did he even care about her well being? He laid down on his back and covered himself with the sheet, without even a second look back at the bathroom, he closed his eyes and then went to sleep, only to have one of the weirdest dreams of his life.
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