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Pink Hair and Potions Revision	By : Billie Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 17459 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hermione was walking along a corridor that was familiar that she could not place. She could hear a tinkling sound like a music box coming from what was reviled to be strange room. The room was square with seven doors all around. The room itself was full of candles shining from the stand up candelabras the air smelled sweet like roses, and there was a fire in the fireplace. Above the fireplace was an ornate mirror laced in gold and silver with snakes on the four corners. Hermione peered in the mirror and saw herself with straight brown hair pulled back from her face with barrettes made of pearls and diamonds; her eyes were blue -green eyes with flicks of gold in them. She stood in silk purple robes. Around her neck were a pearl choker and a string of pearls with a strange locket at the end. The locket had strange designs made out of pearls diamonds and amethysts in a gold setting. In her ears where shoulder length pearl earrings. On her left hand on her ring finger was a pear shaped amethyst ring with a gold diamond encrusted band. On her right hand she had had a pearl, diamond and amethyst ring similar to the markings on her locket on her index finger. On her right wrist was a bangle bracelet with a pear shaped amethyst center with diamond encrusted gold that matched the pear shaped amethyst ring. On the neck of the robe was and broach that matched.

She opened the first door to find a man in a fancy yet comfortable drawing room with his back to her reading a newspaper, presumably the daily prophet. He was listened the record player that Remus used as an adult during classes during the year that he taught Hogwarts. Hermione was not really that surprised that it was the man she dreamed of that looked like Remus but was not. He looked a lot like Remus with the exception that he bore no scars on his face and his eyes were a light blue. He bore a ring that was gold with some sort of crest on his right hand. Hermione unable to look at him any longer without grief and regret closed the door and opened the next.

It was the Black drawing room in all the glory that it once was with antique furniture, fireplace and curtains that reflected their status as pure-blood powerful family. She was still struck how much Sirius looked like his father Orion Black. The senior Black looked like what Sirius did when he was an adult. The only difference was that his eyes had a look of self-importance and superiority that Sirius didn’t and always bore the ring of the family crest that Sirius wanted nothing to do with. In fact he had thrown it in the rubbish sacks along with all the other dark magic items when cleaning the old house to make it fit for habitation. The senior Black was smoking a pipe with the expensive tabacco that she smelled at Grimald Place and drinking a sort of a Sherrie reading a book from his vast library. The young witch once again felt the grief and regret over the loss of her friends so she closed the door and went to the next.

There was sitting there was a man that bore a striking resemblance to Lucius Malfoy in what appeared to be a study running the Malfoy vast fortune. A woman that appears to be his wife comes in with wine for them. Hermione closes the door on them with a rage and jealously that had no explanation.

She moves to the next door see the figure of the man that she dreamed of before that looked like Kingsley Shacklebolt. He was dressed in gray and had a scar on his cheek that she did not remember seeing before. An odd feeling of affection filled her looking at him. The rooms were he was seated appeared to be a modest sitting room with red walls and cherrywood furniture.

Hermione was suddenly overcome with the grief of his loss and decided to move on to the next room. This room was littered with the furniture in the secret room that she discovered with Dora. The walls were painted white and there was a painting of a man with brown hair and brown eyes over the fireplace. He wore the onyx ring that the young witch was wearing on her finger. On the other hand he had a type of crest on it Hermione felt an outpouring of love and affection one would feel for family member as she gazed at this man. On the dressing table was the strange box that Hermione dreamed of the previous night. As she moved out of the room she realized that there was an outer room. To the left was a balcony that looked over rose gardens as far as the eye could see. There was a large bookcase of books that were bound by red leather. In the center of the room was a round table with four high back chairs surrounding it. There was a sofa in the corner with a black travel clock thrown over its back. Hermione heard a creak as the door opened and the elder Lestrange entered the room. He was black haired and black eyed and good looking His eyes held an intelligent and calculating gleam to them with a hint of sadness.

The witch out of habit ran away from him to the next room that she finds. She retreats into a room that appeared to be a sort of greenhouse. There was a man on his knees tending to the herbs. As he lifted his head she sees that it is the man that strongly resembled Snape. He looked up at her and smiled a strange smile then returned to the garden. Hermione feels a sudden chill and leaves the room out of a strange fear that she can not place.

She enters another room that appears more of a country setting. She was in the kitchen facing a man that obviously a Potter with his resemblance to Harry. However it was not his father because his eyes were brown almost amber while James had hazel eyes. Hermione felt confusing range of emotions looking at him. Feelings of friendship, envy, love, and annoyance filled her mind. They were so strong that she had to leave the room. T

he witch returned to the room that she started off in. For reasons she could not explain she was suddenly disturbed by the music box and closed it. She saw that there were markings that looked like oval pear and diamond shapes all around on the lid and all around its sides and had a type of crystal on the top of the box. Suddenly there was a breeze that blew out the candles in the room as she heard the sound of boots approaching her. A handsome young man approached her with a disturbing look of lust and possessiveness in his eyes. “Ella” she turned away and sees the terrifying visage of Voldemort in the mirror. ..

She bolts awake shaking and sweating. She had almost forgotten that she was not in her dorms. Hermione heard Tonks in the bathroom preparing her for the day. Hermione quickly dressed and went to the dorms through the connecting fireplace to all common rooms in the professors’ hallway without saying goodbye. Thankfully she was able to get back to her room without being seen and lily not the wiser. Unfortunately she was living with a werewolf who could smell her a mile away. Thankfully for her Remus was polite enough to not ask. She had only time to use a washcloth to wash away her sweat and other smells from her body. She dressed in a fresh uniform and went into the common room with Lily. Sirius, James, Remus and Peter where already there. James and Remus were staring at her in a strange way while Sirius and Peter looked greatly disturbed. Lily took Hermione’s arm and escorted her out the portrait hole and to the great hall

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Albus Dumbledore woke with a start with the vision of the woman he looked on as a daughter in his mind. Guilt and grief filled his heart as the thought of the brave brilliant student that gave him so much and was not able to help in return. She had promised him that if she were unable to finish her work then she would return at a later time to complete it. She was not given the time to tell Dumbledore the entire plan before her death, but simply said that her spirit will live on. The appearance of Hermione Granger at this particular point in time made him wonder. *** At the Lestrange Mansion Rodolphus Lestrange II was in his study reading Shakespeare, a habit he had when trying to calm his nerves. He was disturbed with the fact that he had forgotten someone so dear to him. His sweet and charming brown- haired angel whom was the love of his life. He could not help but fall in love with her when she entered the Lestrange house with her sister Astoria and brother Armond at the tender age of 12 when her mother married his father. His feelings for her changed along the way from brotherly affection to love when she grew up to be an alluring young woman. She had become his best friend and confidant and very nearly his wife. Her loss at such a young age was the most devastating blow he had ever experienced. Instead of Ella as he wanted he took her sister Astoria who never could compare to his Ella. However she was a good enough wife who gave him sons to continue the Lestrange line and he would always be grateful for that. His thoughts were interrupted when he saw the flames in his fireplace grow higher and saw the figure of Orion Black come out of the flames. “Didn’t your mother teach you not to enter without asking?” asked the eldest Lestrange in an irritated voice slamming the book shut and putting it on the table before him. “I have no time for pleasantries, besides I am sure your wife would not want to be bothered with the subject of Ella” responded the equally irritated Black. “You have a lot of nerve Black coming here asking about Ella. You have no right asking about her when you broke her heart by marring that bitch of a cousin. “ “ I have every right Lestrange she was the love of my life and I know she felt the same about me! She would want to know and so would I! What do you know about this? The whole affair stinks of the old magiks. You are one of the few that would know how to achieve this” “ You were always were a conceited bastard Black. Ella might have been the love of your life but you where not the love of hers! Yes she cared for you and that is the ONLY reason why I will help you! It is true I know the old ways but I never was able to get the hang of memory charms such as this one. That was Malfoy’s specialty. Now get out Black before I throw you out! ”

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Meanwhile at Spinner’s End

Eileen Snape formally Prince was dusting the old books in her sitting room a habit she fell into when something disturbed her. The witch had only two friends in life her brother Severus and her tutor mentor and friend Helwena Greengrass-Lestrange. A friend of Severus he met when he went to Hogwarts his first year. Eileen was four years younger than her brother was and ached to learn and see things that he brother saw. One day he brought her home and she offered her talents as a tutor. Her parents could not afford to pay her by gold. The witch was a saint to accept payment by the good and herbs that they grew in their garden. She had convinced Eileen that her gift of sight was a gift and not a curse teaching her how to handle it the best that she could.. They shared a bond of sharing the gift and the unspoken understanding of the toll that it could take on them. She was a rare person indeed for her brother who was not impressed by much to be impressed by her and even fall in love with her. Her poor brother always had disappointments in life romance was no exception. She died before he worked up the courage to admit his feelings for her. He only had his memories of her and the wooden trunk that she had made for him. A trunk that she had given his namesake when he went to his first year in Hogwarts. Her son, the only good thing she had ever done in her life. The witch wanted nothing more than to give him the love and warmth that she lived without in her life but through her mistakes he suffered worse than she did. Eileen ignored Ella’s warning about trying to force affection out of someone that would normally not care. She wanted to be loved by Tobias Snape so badly she ignored everything that she was taught and went with her heart. A mistake that her son paid for when he grew up with an emotionally distant and abusive father. The witch could not tend to him herself with her increasing pain and black outs from her visions leaving the boy to fend for himself. Her hand reached the black leather bond book that her professor gave her before her death A book of Shakespeare’s plays. The older witch put a strange note with it. “So you will be able to find me again” in Ancient Greek. Eileen could feel the familiar pain in her temples she had better lay down.

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Meanwhile at Malfoy Manor Abraxas Malfoy was pacing his study after a long sleepless night of performing the complicated ceremony. He now awaited the reaction of the Dark Lord. Whatever the consequence he was pleased to know that he would see her again. He went to his desk were he left his watch a gift from her before her untimely death in 1947. It was a gold watch with ruins on them that she told him stood for luck. He hoped whomever she returns as will be luckier than she was.

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Tonks woke early a habit she had gotten into since her days of Auror training. Last night’s activities was a great risk and broke dozens of school rules. However Tonks had the feeling that her Rommie needed the release before they had to end it. Her wild-haired witch did not say the words, but knowing her as long as she has, it was her intent. The professor went to her wardrobe to take out her attire and went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She needed to get ready and it gave Hermione a chance to collect herself. Words were not necessary and quite frankly it would make things worse and she still needed Hermione. Tonks never liked being somewhere that she never planed to be without some sort of knowledge as to why. Hermione no doubt felt the same way to a somewhat stronger degree. She carefully dressed in a modest skirt and blouse in the 70s style. She then put the standard teaching robe over. She had to laugh to herself at the irony of the situation. She was a good student at school but she never had been considered for a head girl or prefect. As she told Hermione when she asked all those years ago, she lacked certain qualities that included the ability to behave herself. She knew James was infamous for this something that probably led to ruling to never to allow someone like that into a position of responsibility ever again. Now eight years after the fact she was a professor and it was mind-boggling. Rommie will be free at lunchtime and they needed to talk about this Ella and why the name bothered her so much. All of a sudden a thought popped into her mind. She would have to go to the library to check it out before she said anything.

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At Voldemort’s Lair

The breath taking Ella was walking to his room in a revealing red robe her red her hair down the way he preferred it. Her deep red lips smiled at him. “I am back Tom, as I told you I will be. The man known as the “Dark Lord” opened his eyes to an empty room shaken to the core at the memory of his future queen. It was too early! His work to ensure their future had not been completed. Damn Malfoy for reading the charts wrong! Dumbledore will remember her now and he would be in more danger than he ever was. He gave growl and got out of bed to summon his faithful Death Eaters. He had to move his plan ahead of schedule and find Ella to contain what she knows before his great work will be compromised. ***

Hermione was still in thought about her dream the night before that she did not hear Lily talking to her. Lily groaned in frustration and pulled her in a nearby hallway. “What is the matter with you? I have been asking you the same question five times!” “Oh sorry. What was the question?” “If Sirius plans to ask you out for his birthday trip to Hogwarts would you like me to go with you? Or would you prefer some other family member to go with you?” asked Lily in almost a jealous tone what do I say? Right Tonks always said to use part of the truth to make to lie believable Hermione sighed and said, “ I have no family to speak of with the exception of Dora. I am a Muggle born witch raised by practical rational people. Werewolves attacked my parents when I was fourteen. My parents were doctors so they naturally believed in what was real to our world. The reality of ours shocked them so much that their minds were broken and they had to be put away. Dora’s father, a business associate of my dad’s was a Muggle-born wizard who pitied me and took me in. Theodore and Starr took care of me until their murder by Death Eaters a year ago.” Lily paled with shock by what she heard “I am so sorry I didn’t mean to pry” “It is alright Lily you did not know. What do you have against Sirius and his friends anyway?” “I don’t have anything against them” replied Lily evasively. “Come on Lily I am not blind. I see the way that you have been acting around them. What is the matter?” Asked Hermione trying to change the subject. The red-head looked around to see if they could be overheard before she leaned in and said “ I like Remus a lot but I can’t help but wonder what kind of hold he has on James, Sirius and Peter. It is more than best mates stuff it seems more sinister than that to me. They act so secretive and at times they even disappear. It is so truly bizarre. It makes me wonder what they do. I even wonder what Peter does to be in the group when he is obviously not as talented as Sirius and James or Remus more that pranks.” Could it be that Lily doesn’t know about Remus? When they spoke the first time they met he made her and Harry believed she had known about him and did not care. What could she mean what Peter does? It was not spying for Voldemort he started spying around 1980. It suddenly occurred to her that she knew next to nothing about this time. “You fancy James don’t you?” asked Hermione in a knowing tone. “You would not be bothered by this otherwise” “ Yes. But he is such a berk sometimes that I can hardly stand him. Then I had to make things complicated for myself by fancying Sirius as well. We are going to be late for class, we better go”. Hermione’s jaw almost hit the ground at the last revelation. The wild-haired witch could tell that Lily was not telling her everything. Well I can’t be mad at her for that I am not being completely honest with her either. Hermione followed her to potions class where the Marauders where already seated. James and Sirius sitting next to each other, Peter sitting behind Sirius and Remus sitting beside Peter. Hermione could not help herself she sat behind Remus and Peter Lily conceded and sat next to her as almost a protective gesture. As Hermione unpacked she surveyed the room around her. Rodolphus Lestrange, Bellatrix Lestrange, Severus Snape Avery and Evan Rosier were off to the corner in a blob. Hermione smiled a sad smile remembering that Sirius called them the “gang of Slytherins” in the very back was Kingsley quietly studying his notes. Dear Kingsley so astute so principled so selfless. Setting there unaware of his horrible fate dealt to him by the brother of the student sitting next to him. To the very right of the room were Frank Longbottom and his feature wife Alice not being able to take their eyes off each other. Hermione’s heart broke at the memory of seeing Neville visiting his parents and them not being aware of his presence. In the corner of her eye she saw Severus look up at her and give her a strange look of recognition before returning to his note. Kingsley also looked up at her for a moment his expression unreadable before returning to his notes. Hermione closed her eyes and counted to ten and returned to her desk ready for her work to begin.

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Remus was at his desk getting things ready for class when he heard Lily and Hermione stop in the hallway and talk. He was not trying to listen to their conversation but it could not be avoided by the fact that he had super hearing due to his status as a werewolf. What he heard made him almost fall out of his chair from shock. Only when they were split off to do their assignment did he have a chance to tell the Marauders what he heard leaving out Lily’s confession of fancying Sirius and James. “Merlin’s Balls how on earth do you think she found out?” replied Sirius concerned for Hermione and the fact that their secret could be exposed. “We were so careful” added Peter. “Now there is no cause to jump to conclusions mates. It sounds as though Lily only suspects but she does not know anything. I say we invite them to Hogsmeade and see what they really know” says James the mischievous glint returning to his eyes. Remus rolled his eyes at the obvious ploy to ask Lily out. Sirius was relieved that things were returning to normal. That morning he was terrified when he saw James shaking and sweating and mumbling in his sleep and it took him almost 25 min to wake him. In the bed next to them Peter was having the same concern with Remus. When the boys woke up they would not say what was troubling them. Remus went to his separate room to change and James did the same. Sirius was alarmed even more when James did not flirt with Lily when he saw her, he simply stared at the girl next to her, Hermione Jacobs. Remus was doing the same thing but with a more predatory gleam to his eyes that worried Sirius. Sirius put it out of his mind. Whatever it was seemed to have passed. Peter looked at Sirius and asked, “are we on for later this afternoon?” Sirius shrugged and said, “I don’t see why not”

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When class was over Hermione nearly ran out the room knocking something over on her that she did not really notice. She ran to the girl’s bathroom and vomited out all of the fear anger and rage she was feeling. While in the bathroom she heard the voices of Narcissa and Bellatrix Black talking. “ I never been so afraid in my life Bella. Kingsley was shaking and sweating. It took him forever to wake up. He was shouting the name ‘Ella’ in his sleep” “How odd Severus did the same thing this morning. If it was only Severus I would believe it was a hex by James or Sirius. However I don’t know of any reason why they would hex Kingsley.” The girls were talking so intensely that they did not see Hermione run out of the bathroom to talk to Tonks. When she found Tonks she was in her office looking pale and holding what appeared to be a yearbook of 1945. “Dora what is the matter?” “Is there something you like to tell me Rommie?” as she put down the yearbook to reveal the picture of herself staring back at her. It was the same girl she dreamed of with the name ‘Helwena Juganna Greengrass-Lestrange’ underneath. It also had the names Orion Black, Abraxas Malfoy, Welburga Black, Severus Prince, Augustus Avery, Rodolphus Lestrange II, Merlin Shacklebolt, Romulus Lupin and Amadeaus Potter and Tom Riddle. “Yes Dora there is something I have not told you yet” Hermione told her everything about her dreams and experiences about this woman. Before she knew it she was due for her next class. “I have to go Dora. I will talk to you later” and left before Tonks had a chance to react. As she was walking down the hall to get to her next class she head a moan that sounded a lot like Sirius. She followed the sound to an abandoned room of the corridor to her right. Concerned she followed the noise to the room and was confronted with a rather unexpected sight. Sirius was on his back pants pulled down to his ankles and Peter was in between his legs giving what appeared to her some rather good oral sex. Sirius did not seem to notice her, he was too distracted by the obvious pleasure he was getting. Peter’s eyes where closed, as though he was trying to memorize everything he was feeling and experiencing. She backed away as softly as she possibly could to make her get away. In the corner of her eye she saw red hair and blond hair in the corner of the hallway staring intently at the boys. Lily and Narcissa Black? Is this what she was reluctant to tell me she was friends with Narsissa and her compulsion to watch? She felt her stomach turn once again at the realization of how deep the betrayal went. Sirius slept with Peter and he betrayed him, his best friend and his wife. It must have been so heart breaking to know what had happened, and the painful feelings of guilt that he did not see it sooner. Sirius was the one that suggested to switch from him to Peter, a bluff he thought would insure the Potters safety. She could not take anymore she ran down the hall blinded by her tears of shock and sorrow. Lily must have seen her for she heard her Lily running down the hall after her, pleading for her to stop. She felt arms wrap around her from behind, as if they could sense that she was about to faint. She sank in those arms, unable to bear any of it anymore, not caring who it was who caught her.

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She was walking down the corridor again in the building that she still could not recognize. She entered the room that was a type of dining area with a long dining room table full of food. There was a roaring fire in a large fireplace. There were enchanted candles floating above her giving the room a soft glow. Ella was there dressed in a blue robe, her hair up in a knot. She was wearing a diamond shaped sapphire and pearl ring with matching earrings. She put out her hand to Hermione and when Hermione took it they began to dance together. As Ella spun her around she entered her body and they became one. She stood alone in the middle of the room facing the fireplace looking at the fire when something caught her eye. She saw in the fire Severus Snape holding her in his arms. Sirius who had clearly gotten himself together again had his wand pulled out ready to hex Severus. Lily clearly was upset begged Sirius to stop it and let them get Hermione to the hospital wing. Peter came up behind Sirius and whispered something in his ear. Sirius although still appeared to be furious stepped back and allowed Lily to summon the stretcher and float Hermione to help with Severus, Sirius behind her.

Hermione was sore and numb, like she had run the entire Quiddich field 50 times. As she looked up she saw Tonks sitting in the chair next to her fallen asleep. It appeared to be morning. Morning? She was just staring her afternoon classes! On her side table she saw the homework for the remaining courses she did not get to. Bloody Hell. She saw the headmaster enters the wing concern and fear clouded his normally twinkling blue eyes. AS to answer an unspoken question he said “ You where taken here by Severus Snape, Miss Evans, Mr.Black and Mr.Pettigrew. Mr. Snape was concerned for you when he realized a compound was spilled on you in class so he followed you to be sure if you where all right. He was just in time it seems since you collapsed in his arms just as he arrived. Mr. Black where distraught over the fact you where ill and was convinced that that Mr. Snape did something to you. He was so convinced he nearly hexed Mr. Snape. Thank heaven for Miss Evans and Mr. Pettigrew. They managed to convince Mr. Black and Mr. Snape to hold hostilities and take you here. The drug was very dangerous indeed if it was not sweated out of your system it could have killed you.” The headmaster was interrupted by someone clearing his throat and entering the room. “ I am sorry to interrupt Ms Jacobs but I really must talk to you.” The Headmaster sighted and said “ Hermione this is Darby Willamson the Greengrass family solicitor. He has some business to discuss with you”
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