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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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Lucius was furious. “How dare they” he stated through clenched teeth. Draco had fobbed off as soon as he started pacing. The ministry had said there had been a delay and that the Good Minister could not see him until 1pm, as the transport sentries would not be available until 12.45pm. Draco shook his head as he left the building. Walking through the grounds he wondered how Lucius’ mind worked. They had turned on the Ministry, killed many, destroyed a few purebloods, (Draco frowned at that) and turned Hogwarts into dust and expects the Ministry to see him when he demands it. Draco pondered, “Was he that bad?” It was then he noticed a figure hovering on a broom.

“What is it weasel?” the Auror looked down and kept his cool ”Always watching Draco” Malfoy sneered and thought about making some remark about Weasley’s interest in him but kept going. Suddenly he was in a bad mood. He might go and check on the elf. Put the wind up it.

As he entered the home he looked above the doorway “Ut phoenix, ex cineribus resurgam” and shook his head. Now why hadn’t he noticed it before? He suddenly realised that if this was a Wilson residence then it may very well have what he needed. He mentally kicked himself and the poor house elf earned a reprieve. Draco was now focussed on making his way to the library. If Granger could see him now. He smirked. “All those books” she had said it breathlessly as if talking to about a lover. How he despised Ron Weasley, probably more so than Harry Potter. He shook his head. He’d known plenty of girls who were turned on by making out in the library. The need to stay quiet and the thought of getting caught made for an extremely intense experience but Granger was actually turned on by books. He was sure of it. Granger? He frowned. No one else seemed to know. His father had been ranting half the morning on how disgraceful it was to have a mudblood teaching purebloods. Draco had nearly said “Well that’s what you get for losing” Even now he shuddered. He had actually opened his mouth and nearly spoke. Lucius had taught him well and Draco was going to keep these cards very close to his chest. As Draco entered the library he let his thoughts wash over him and sat down.

He closed his eyes and tried to remember how all this mess started. He had seen that emblem form as he took off to check out the fanciful claim that Hogwarts had been rebuilt. He had planned to check out the place for a little bit but had only managed a fly over, and yes it had stood as she claimed. So he had found himself at loose end. All his friends where either dead or under Auror guard. Yes it had been boredom that made him return. He made a mental tick. So that’s the why…he was bored. That’s it! Draco felt instantly better. He didn’t have a thing for Granger it’s just he had no options. Here was a sleeping fit girl, beautiful in a ugly know it all way. He was a sexual being. He couldn’t remember a time since he became active where he had abstained this long. Friggin’ months. He resisted the urge to run his fingers through his hair. So he’d done what any other hot blooded guy would do. He shook his head and gave a triumphant smirk. “I’ll be right once I get laid” With a slight power surge he headed outside. Some where a voice whispered “liar”.

He lay near the lake and enjoyed the solitude. It was a beautiful place but he craved escape. He was a caged animal. He tried to settle himself. He’s thoughts went to Blaise and Pansy. Then nothing until he felt his wand shift. He awoke to find himself levitating and willed himself down. Just then the Aurors appeared. “Time to go to the Ministry” Fred and George exchanged glances. They had been told to keep an extra eye on Draco as his 18^thbirthday marked the time when his powers came into their own. And from what they had witnessed this last hour they had heaps to be worried about. Until then though screw him thought George and said with obvious pleasure “You’ll be late the sentries have just arrived” Any panic he may have felt didn’t show he merely changed into the panther and was by his father’s side just as the sentries entered the room. He smirked You’ll have to do better than that Weasels.

Time had flown for Hermione at the Ministry that morning. After interrupting Arthur Weasley in the morning they had proceeded to set up the Muggle Room. “As I was duly informed it seemed our understanding of the muggleworld to put it bluntly, sucked” Hermione raised and eyebrow and looked at her Aunt, who immediately responded playfully “Well it did, you needed more than simple memory charms sheeshhh…ever heard of the Internet, mobile phones...” She rolled her eyes; Hermione giggled and Mr Weasley looked sheepish and Hermione had wondered about that. “What we’ve done Hermione is create website timestamped a few months before. Created accounts for a few willing fall guys, created muggle identities for them and placed them wherever the deatheaters struck. Then we created posts that showed how all these people got together and made it up. Those that have been killed well we had to erase their memories from loved ones, fortunately well unfortunately most were killed with their loved ones.” The older witch looked somewhat heartbroken but continued on “A couple of places have been convinced there was some form of natural disaster and that’s been effective where a lot of destruction occurred. “What else ah, yes” and her tone turned grim “places like where you lived” Hermione nodded. Her Aunt seemed apologetic “ because the ministry repaired the physical damage we had a problem of an entire empty street” Hermione understood. It would never happen. So currently we have a street full of wizarding families in there. They’ll stay for two Christmases then slowly move out. That way anyone looking for people who may have lived there will be charmed.” She looked pointedly at Mr Weasley “Now” she said “that’s where memory charms are the only way to go. There’s room for both.” Hermione was to say the least…impressed “Wow that’s so clever.” Her Aunt smiled and tapped her temple “Up here for thinking, anyway we should see something in the news shortly. After we set it all up I hacked into a computer or two and pointed authorities to the original website we created. Now once things start happening I’ll need you to help monitor the Internet for anyone we’ve missed” They were in the Muggle Room and Hermione had marvelled at how simple everything was. She had been allowed to set up the computer, so easy. She used a biosphere created by magic, which could and had expanded to include the whole room. The upper part of the biosphere merged into a small slither that seemed to reach for the sky. This it had been explained to her allowed the technology to hook in to the Internet “as for the bill well we have managed to create an account that in a round about way goes through the stock exchange and allows us to convert wealth from Grignotts into cold hard currency. We have several wizards hastily boning up on taxes and stuff, but any other hiccups we’ll just have to sort as we get them. After all young Granger we’re magic” She said the last part with a laugh

The television flicked to life drew the trio’s attention and the news flicked on. “Good afternoon and welcome to this special report. This morning our network is pleased to present a scoop. Several people have been arrested regarding the hoax that mobilised armies through out the world…”Movement at the door revealed Ludovic Bagman. “Minister the Malfoys have just floo’d” A commotion ensued and Lucius and Draco were there flanked by two sentries. “Lucius” instantly it went quiet “Wilson” For just a moment Lucius looked shocked .Hermione watched her Aunt approach and she looked like a lion. When she spoke she dripped venom “How could you?” The words were slow and deliberate”Follow that half-breed mongrel after he killed my parents?” Hermione gasped. But her Aunt hadn’t finished “Filthy Riddle of all people, you chose a half breed over us, you turned on your own kind Lucius, why? You seemed to respect them” Lucius answered and surprised all gathered “I allowed my hatred…” he trailed off. “Never mind” Her response surprised everyone “What’s done is done. I trust you won’t be employing the same tactics again” He looked at her and said simply “Hogwarts” and she bowed ever so slightly “Narcissa?” Hermione watched with interest and seen what her Aunt was talking about. Lucius had immediately softened. “Well” Her Aunt smiled “Tell her Colleen sends her regards and hopes to catch up soon, unless you…”

“Not at all, this is Draco” Both nodded to one another

“Neville!” Hermione exclamation made the others focus on the flat screen television. Sure enough there was Neville Longbottom “We didn’t think anyone would take it seriously..it was just a bit of fun…” Tears of regret streamed down his face then Luna appeared equally contrite. The report then flashed up on the screen nine pictures under the heading Conspirators; Neville, Dean, Luna, Fleur, Cho, Hannah, Pansy, Blaise and Crabbe and the presenter started explaining their role. Hermione’s reacted the way Draco was feeling (although he knew better than to show it). “How’d you get ….?” Her Aunt cut her off “They volunteered. We all want this mess cleaned up.” The newsreader came back on “It’s hard to believe that these nine juveniles set in motion over thirty armies of more than 3,000,000 across the globe.” The newsman sitting next to her looked smug “Well I never believed it anyway” The television flicked off. Hermione’s eyes lit up and her Aunt shot her a warning look. “Let’s not celebrate yet.” She turned to Mr Weasley and surprisingly Lucius spoke “Erring on the side of caution Colleen”

“It always pays to keep your cards close to your chest” she smirked. He read the door “Muggle Studies” his raised eyebrow and sardonic tone caused her Aunt to giggle “Well Lucius I’ve lived as one for 18 years, as has young Granger. Between us we should be able to drag the Ministry into this century” She looked at him seriously “If you only knew what you were up against Lucius then there’s no way you have followed Riddle’s demented lead …Oh Miss Granger your missing your date” Hermione had been so engrossed in the interaction between her Aunt and Lucius she had forgotten about Harry and Ron. “Take your hour” Hermione nodded and Mr Weasley saved the day “Take Lucius and Draco Malfoy to my office” and with that the obstacles were removed from the doorway. Hermione made her way to her apartment and opened the door. She’d have to charm that. She was surprised to see the time 1.10 “Hermione!” she turned to the sound of Harry and Ron “Come in!”

Draco’s mind was spinning sitting in Weasel’s outer office. His father had asked him to wait “You’ll be summoned if needed”. Draco was actually grateful for the interlude and allowed his mind to drift. His thoughts turned to Hermione and he wondered where she was. Suddenly his jaw stiffened, that Wilson had called it a date. Suddenly he had to know and instantly he saw Ron and Harry sitting in a room with a birthday cake. The image disappeared and he felt relieved. Date, he thought sardonically, not with pothead and Weasel. He frowned his power seemed erratic not like hers at all but at least she wasn’t with anyone. His eyes flashed open “Oh Merlin, he wanted her, she was perfect in everyway and yet in no way. She had looked good standing in front of his dressing table, even better in his bed. He stood up quickly and began pacing. Hadn’t he already put down his infatuation to being just horny. He faced the wall and leant against it. He felt sick, he didn’t even like her, did he? He took a steadying breath, he just needed a good lay. He shook himself out of his reverie and made a derisive sound,’ So that’s what happened to Pansy, Blaise and Crabbe, he didn’t give a damn about the others they liked being heroes but it drove him to think that somehow he had been lucky. Why hadn’t they asked him, although that Wilson, Colleen, his father had called her, Although with the way his father spoke it, Draco very much doubted it was her correct first name, said they had all volunteered. He sniffled friggin Gryffindor heroes. He shook his head and thought, “No way Pansy, Blaise or Crabbe would volunteer for anything, would they?”

He silently reprimanded himself and sat down. He been doubting himself a lot lately and somehow he put it all down to Granger. He had to admit that her family lineage was as old as the Malfoys, if not older. Crests gave everything away. The more obscure the emblem the younger, or slower the wizarding family. The Lion and the Phoenix were ever present throughout the wizarding world, and when Draco thought of it the crest appeared on a lot of the ancient texts and tomes. He almost laughed, bookworms from way back. He wanted to know more . He had almost fainted when Wilson had approached his father but not in fear. The way she spoke touched a chord with him, he had thought that himself and she had called the Dark Lord Filthy Riddle. He liked that ‘Filthy Riddle’ Draco smiled his father had been shamefaced but she then let him off the hook, and even had an open invitation to visit. There was an obvious friendship and betrayal there. Afterall, he always thought the Estate they were in belonged to the Malfoys. He frowned he hadn’t been lied to because he hadn’t thought to ask. She would have been what? 18, 19? She looked to be in her thirties and said she has lived as a muggle for 18 years. About his age. She had asked after his mother with obvious affection. He smiled at that, then frowned so it was Lucius who had wronged her. If his father could turn on such a grand pureblood family what else was he capable of? He shook his head and tried to think of something more pleasant. He smirked and wondered how that house elf was doing.

Hermione grinned as Harry and Ron took turns shopping on the computer. Seeing it was her birthday yesterday they had decided to order the food. While they were doing that Hermione went to the little girls room and checked the elf. She hadn’t told Ron and Harry about Malfoy. She doubted she ever would. The elf seemed worried, he was looking at the roof nearly crying. “Finishing touches” she whispered and a light seemed to circle the room. “This is between you and me. Say nothing.” The elf nodded and Hermione stopped the viewing. He’d heard her, she was sure of it. It was then she felt the dark magic. It’s approach had been detected by a boundary spell Hermione had cast around her living quarters. It had lasted maybe seconds and seemed to focus on the other room where Harry and Ron were. She smiled as she reentered the room. “How you going guys?’

“Oh this is so cool” Ron said as he surfed the web. She laughed and Harry smiled “what is it?”

“Seems you’ve been kicked off Harry.” She surveyed the room and gasped “Ronald!” the table was overflowing with food. The boy swiveled around to face her and went bright red “How’ll we supposed to eat all this?”

“Oh if that’s all your worried about, No problem,” he smiled sheepishly and Hermione chuckled “Come on let’s eat. I’ve only got an hour” She shook her head at the table “ If only I had more room..” Instantly the table extended and the food organized itself. Ron shook his head in disbelief. “Oh this place is amazing”

“Actually Ronald I did that”

“What with no wand?” Ron seemed incredulous.

“I’ve got something to tell you both, now sit down” when Ron and Harry first arrived Hermione had been anxious to check on the house elf so all she had said was. “I just found something out, I actually turned 18 yesterday, look I’ll be back in a minute but first…” Harry had finally spotted the computer “Is that working?” Hermione nodded. “Look order us something to eat from the favourites and I be right back” Ron didn’t understand anything she had just said, but then he didn’t normally anyway. Harry seemed to know exactly what he was doing. Looking a little puzzled at first as soon as the cake appeared on the table he understood and showed Ron. Ron looked hooked. There was a reason wizards didn’t conjure up food, they tended to move it from the kitchen to the dining room hence the need for kitchens and stuff. That’s what the rich had house elves for. But this stuff was good they concluded and they tucked in, and after a few moments Hermione spoke. Telling her two best friends was the best thing she could have done, the story came out rather quickly and they listened intently as she spoke of her Aunt confronting Lucius. “Tough break, parents and grandparents” Harry covered Hermione’s hand with his. “Thanks Harry, I don’t want it to get out at the moment. Only you,Ron,McGonagall and Hagrid “ Hermione cringed she was going to omit Malfoy again. She frowned, lying to her friends after all they’d been through and once again Harry got her off the hook. “No that’s cool, Is that why you don’t need a wand?” Surprisingly Ron was relatively well versed in the subject. Afterall, he had only known the wizarding world. The reason she was 18 not seventeen is that wizard babies are 9 months old when they’re born. Ron shook his head in disbelief “I can’t believe you didn’t know that.”

“Well I didn’t” Hermione hated being caught out and her annoyance was obvious. “And that wand thing.” Ron said using his piece of chicken as some type of pointer “that’s rare and only people like the founders possessed it.” Hermione smiled it was good to see Ronald animated again “Although I’m not surprised it’s you. I mean if anyone was going to…” A quick knock on the door broke the reverie. Hermione answered it to find her Aunt standing there and her eyes widened “No it’s okay Hermione. I just came to say that you can take the rest of the afternoon off. “

“Oh come in” Hermione couldn’t believe she’d forgotten the time and it showed ”Don’t beat yourself up Hermione, you’ve got heaps to catch up on. So how’s it going?” She smiled approvingly at the scene before her. Hermione made introductions and the four sat, ate and conversed for about 30 minutes. During which Ron and Harry found the older witch so easy to get along with.

“Cor she’s brilliant!” Ron gushed Hermione couldn’t argue. Harry smiled “Well she’d have to be, look who she’s related to?” Hermione blushed. The three best friends talked for hours and included Hermione showing them the book her Aunt had given. Harry found out that Lily Evans was pursued relentlessly for three years by James. Ron had a look and seen that his mum had done about the same to wed his father. Then Hermione remembered something and took out the gift box containing her birthday present. Harry recognized it immediately. “Wow, this is yours?” Hermione nodded and wondered just how long McGonagall had known. She made a mental note to ask her sometime. “It’s a family heirloom, mum made it in her final year at Hogwarts” Hermione lip trembled a bit, but then Ron unthinkingly interrupted and snapped her out of it.

“So Dad doesn’t know?” Ron was stating a fact as well as asking a question. Hermione felt bad but this was huge for her. “I’m sorry Ron…”

“Oh no it’s not that Hermione…” his grin looked ridiculously huge “I didn’t think you trusted me..but” Harry shook his head and stole Hermione’s line “Honestly Ronald..”

The Malfoys returned to the estate quite a few hours later. It had been a strange return trip. It wasn’t that Lucius had ignored the sentries rather that he had been lost in thought. The arrogant air that usually hung heavily around him had dispersed. Not that he was any less intimidating, far from it. It unsettled the sentries who left rather rapidly, not to mention Draco, in fact the whole day had. Upon their arrival he had motioned Draco to follow him into the corridor. Handing Draco a set of scrolls he looked his son firmly in the eye and spoke in a measured no nonsense tone “We’ve been going about this the wrong way. You’re going back to Hogwarts. You will learn all you can about the muggles and their technology.” Draco knew he’d been dismissed but he lingered longer “Granger” He said simply. His father misunderstood and took hold of his son by the shoulders “I know Son but you can endure a year for the cause.” Draco simply nodded. It took all his strength not to run up the stairs. He was finally relieved when he reached his room, well he didn’t view it as his, not after today but it was the place he felt safest. For the first time in years he felt happy. He’d get close to her that way. He grimaced and collapsed on the bed. She was still a righteous know it all, but if truth be told she had always fired him up. If he hadn’t thought her a mud…? He frowned, ‘Why hadn’t it come out?’.Whatever the reason he knew he had a trump card up his sleeve. Then the most amazing thing happened she appeared. Draco had just gotten off the bed making his way toward his dresser and Hermoine found herself face to face with him. He reacted kissing her intensely. He sent all the pleasure he had given her the night before. It wasn’t much as far as he was concerned but the shock of it made Hermione melt. She gasped as she felt the bed, his weight momentarily pinning her. He shifted off her and she drew a steadying breath, suddenly she felt the warmth of his mouth on her nipple and she groaned arching her back. She had to stop him. She was losing herself. She had to take control. She looked down at him and he was making his way down to her nether regions. His hand found her inner thigh. She grabbed his head pulling him upwards. She kissed him with no inhibition and made a trail of kisses down his neck. His hands spread her thighs and she bit lightly on his shoulder drinking it all in. And her mark appeared, she push him away and she sent all the pain she ever caused him and he recoiled “You…”he was breathless but oh so angry Hermione conjured herself up some clothing and stopped tormenting him. She drew her wand “Look here Malfoy I only came for one thing and that wasn’t it. Your little animal tricks” He met her eyes “You keep my secret and I’ll keep yours” With that she was gone. He screamed in pure frustration; the house elf appeared and instantly regretted it.

He needs female companywas the message sent by Hermione , Understood was the message received. She smiled at the galleon. She was grateful her Aunt was coming over in about an hour or so. She needed to talk. She was still shaking and she sat on the couch trying to compose herself. Ron and Harry had just left and Hermione had decided to deal with Malfoy. She hated things hanging over her head and if Malfoy said anything, she had no doubt it would hurt Harry and Ron that she hadn’t told them Malfoy was in on it. Hopefully now she wouldn’t have to. She was still shaking he was so intoxicating and she had reacted like a …slut. Hermione had instantly and instinctively responded. It had been so easy to lose herself in the moment, No wonder most of the girls he dumped ,which was all of them, except Pansy, kept begging for more. She used to see them following him around like lost puppies and cringe. But if that how he made them feel, no wonder. She relaxed a little as the shower began to work it’s own muggle magic. She began to look at it logically. He had been locked up for months, his eighteenth birthday was non existent, he’s friends were not able to see him and if he hadn’t had sex. Damn, but why her? He wouldn’t be doing this if she was a mudblood, and with that a sudden resolve came over Hermione Granger. She could never be with someone who harboured such hatred. With that she felt a spring in her step return as she got dressed and prepared for her dinner guest.
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