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True Heir of Slytherin	By : Temptation-McCoy Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 10742 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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True Heir of Slytherin ch5

Bellatrix/Hermione

Rating: M

Disclaimer: JK owns

Summary: Hermione meets Voldemort and receives shocking news

Reaching the drawing room door, I stopped and turned to Hermione.

"This isn't a formal meeting, The Dark Lord just wants to briefly meet you," I said, brushing hair from her Hermione's face. Receiving her nod, I quickly kissed her and opened the door, leading us inside. The Dark Lord was standing by the fire, watching it flicker. After closing the door, we walked a little ways closer to Him, stopping maybe five feet away. Following my lead, we bowed at the waist slightly, heads down, right hands closed up and placed just above our left breast. Shuffling of robes alerted me that He was facing us. Neither Hermione nor I moved.

"Rise," we heard Him say.

Standing up, we both looked at Him and through my peripheral vision I looked to Hermione, only to see that she was showing no signs of being afraid. Grinning slightly, I reached for her hand and linked our fingers. Hermione held my hand firmly, her thumb rubbing my own. I saw The Dark Lord flick his eyes to our hands and gave a genuine smile.

"You wished to us my Lord?" I questioned respectively.

"Yes Bella, I wanted to see how Ms. Granger was adjusting. Also, I wanted to inquire about her training and ask if she knows of her true lineage," He answered.

"I am liking it very much Sir. No one is expecting me to do the thinking for them. I feel welcomed among the ranks and of the Malfoy family. My training is going very well, Bella is a wonderful teacher. I've already learned so much and mastered quite a few new spells. I know it's only been a few months but this feels like home. But as for my lineage Sir, I'm afraid that I do not know what you mean," Hermione said, utter respect in her voice.

"Well my dear, as a precaution, I located your file, looking through it and it occured to me that someone as powerful and knowledgeable as you had to be at least half-blood. So doing some digging through the Ministry, I found a file tucked away in the Department of Mysteries that had the same year, month, day and time on it as yours. Looking through it, I found a picture of you, no more than five. It seems that you were hidden away sometime between the ages of five and seven. For why, I do not know, but this file proves that you come from one of the oldest of pureblood families. The file is on the desk," The Dark Lord said, waving his arm towards the window where the desk sat.

Hermione quickly looked to the desk in question and seemingly forgetting she had my had, brought us both to the desk. Slowly, I released her hand and she grabbed the file so quick that I almost didn't see it. Sitting down, Hermione eagerly began to read it. So deep in the file, she didn't see my walk back to the Dark Lord.

Speaking lowly, I asked, "My Lord, is this file for real?"

"Yes dear Bella. I had this feeling that something wasn't right about the file that was practically on display in the Ministry. The only thing that the file does not say is why she was hidden away among muggles. Though I have a small inkling," He answered just as lowly.

"My Lord?" I questioned.

"It seems that Hermione here is the last of the Slytherin family. A very wealthy heiress it seems. I know that I'm of the same line but her blood is pure, therefore everything belongs to her. She is my family Bellatrix. She has another vault and I assume it's loaded with all the family treasures and deeds to all the properties her family own. I've yet to figure out exactly why she was hidden but I know it has to do with her heritage. That file there and the fake one both have many signatures from quite a few of the Order members and Dumbledore's is on both," He answered.

"So there's something they didn't want her or the rest of the wizarding world to know, my Lord?" I asked.

"Yes. And we are going to find out what it is. She was purposely hidden in the muggle world with her memories modified. While at Hogwarts, she was practically shoved into the clutches of Potter and Weasely," He continued.

"It's as if they never wanted her to reach her full potential of power. Something about her has them so afraid that they had to practically lock her away and control how her life went. My Lord, was it your intent for me to find her and bring her to us?" I asked.

"Yes. She belongs with us. With you. With her full power and her families treasures and estates. Seems that whatever had them scared of her, they were trying to use against us. What is Potter and Weasely's knowledge of her being gone?" He asked.

"They believe that she is with her parents in Australia, that she was worried about them," I answered, my gaze flicking to Hermione for a minute.

"Bella, see to it that our top trusted members are sent to watch over her muggle parents. If the Order were to know of Hermione's whereabouts and change of allegiance, they might try to lure her back by either causing her parents harm or threatening to do so. Those people raised her well and they should be kept safe because of that fact," He said.

"Of course my Lord," I answered, bowing my head.

The sound of papers being rustled back into the folder officially ended our conversation.

"Is this for real Sir?" Hermione asked in barely a whisper.

"Yes Ms. Granger. It seems you've been manipulated for many years by people you trusted," The Dark Lord said.

"Do you think Harry and Ron know?" she asked.

Curious for the answer, I too turned towards Him.

"I've no doubt that Weasely knows since his family was in on hidding of you and the killing of your real parents. As for Potter, it is quite possible Dumbledore informed him," He answered.

Hermione looked to us then, hurt evident in her eyes. Something else was quite visible as well. Murderous rage.

"They'll pay for this," she hissed through her teeth.

I couldn't surpress the smile that graced my lips. The Dark Lord just looked mighty pleased at his accomplishment.

"When can I exact revenge...my Lord," Hermione said, getting onto one knee, head bowed.

I gasped slightly and turned to Him, a look of shock on his face. Clearly he wasn't expecting her to committ to Him so quickly.

"Stand Ms....Slytherin. If anyone is to be kneeled to, it is you," The Dark Lord said, bowing his head to Hermione. My eyes widened but I knew of what He was doing. He was showing respect to probably the most powerful being in all of the world. Hermione inclined her head at Him and said, "My Lord."

Lifting his head, He simply nodded.

"Hermione, what's your true name?" I asked.

"Cimarra," she answered," Cimarra Rose Slytherin."

"It's beautiful," I said," just like you."

Her face redened slightly but she smiled radiantly at me.

"Now my dears, I've drawn up a will and have left it all to you two. If anything happens to me, it'll automatically be transferred. Now, don't give me those looks, something may very well happen. If it does, control of the Death Eaters goes to you two," The Dark Lord said. Hermione and I nodded our understanding.

"Now. From the link I share with Potter, it seems he and Weasely plan to return to Hogwarts in a months time. We will prepare for when that happens. Hermione, I want you to finish your training, you will need it," He said.

Bowing her head, she answered, "yes my Lord."

Nodding, He looked to us both and said, "Ladies, I bid you a good evening."

After bowing to Him the way we did when entering, He disapparated. Before I could say anything, Hermione threw herself at me and I was instantly lost in her kiss. It only lasted a few minutes. When it ended, Hermione rested her head on my shoulder and I held her close to me, running my fingers through her now very tamed and wavy hair.

"I always felt different. Now I feel like I'm truly home," she whispered, her breath fanning over my neck.

"You are home my dove," I answered lovingly. "Now come my Slytherin Princess, you must rest tonight, for starting tomorrow you will receive the most intense training that will help you greatly when the time comes for battle."

"Slytherin Princess?" Hermione questioned, raising a perfectly shaped eyebrow, a small smile on her lips.

"MY Slytherin Princess," I said grinning.

"Yes, yours," she agreed. I then felt her hand sliding under my dress, grasping my dagger and pulling it out, offering it to me. It was my turn to arch an eyebrow. Smiling, she raised her left arm, lifting the sleeve, showing the crude marking I'd left.

"I want you to change it," Hermone said.

Understanding dawning on me, I healed the scars away, showing bare skin. Holding her arm steady, I carefully etched two small letters but big enough to be visible and for people to know.

B.B.

Before I stopped the bleeding, I licked at her blood, savoring the sweet taste. Hermione groaned lowly then looked at what I etched out. She nodded approvingly.

"So why the knife love?" I asked.

"I like being connected to you," she said matter of factly.

"Me too," I replied. "Let's get you to bed to rest. We start early tomorrow."

Nodding, we linked hands and left for bed. I knew she wanted to further our relationship but she would need all her strength for the next month. That and my marriage to Rudolphus stood in the way. "Damned contract," I thought," soon I'll fully claim you."

AN: so here it is, ch5. hope you enjoyed the background on Hermione :) i'll be nice and give a lil teaser bout ch6. Battle of Hogwarts and a surprise XD
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