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Fancy Granger & The Benevolent Slytherin	By : Dramionepurehearts Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3702 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Harry Potter .. Belongs to J.K Rowlings I only own the plot This a Dramione fanfiction And I am not earning any profit. I write this story for fun I do not MAke any profit from it.

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Prologue: Passing through her roots
A/N Hello Everyone! J For those of you reading the Love of a Dragon’s Daughter: The Legacy don’t worry I am still working on it. This is a little side project that I am working on. Again this songfic/ novella is thanks to a YouTube video called Hermione- Fancy by Youtube user mml100pink that inspired me to write this. Please email me at angelgirlflyingwithmyheart@gmail.com to get the file with the picture. And the prologue is going to be a bit shorter then the rest of the chapters enjoy.

I am getting ready to go. I got up early this morning flooed home from my chambers at work. I am getting ready to go oversee how a project is going. My project is in a place I have been to in six years. A suburb in muggle London. I remember it all very well how I got to this point in my life. And I have been back to the place where my roots lie. I don’t have anything against muggles. How could I? I was born from them. I have a muggle family in the states. I have known left here in England. It’s just in this very particular place that I must now go back to holds some very bad memories. That is very hard to be thrown in the middle of. I haven’t had to do that until now. Plus I am going also to follow a lead to a missing family member. I have arranged for the lead to meet me at my project site. Out of my jewelry box I got out my Pearl earrings and put them on one at a time. Then I dabbed a small bit of a light perfume. Any stronger perfume and I would feel ill. Then I put on my golden heart shaped locket on. It has an inscription all the back. But I don’t need to read it I have done that hundreds of times ever since it was found a year and a half ago. It was found on site of my project and brought to me. The only thing I have done to it is to magically expand it. Now alongside of a muggle picture of my Father and the muggle picture of my mum holding my baby brother, is a wizard picture of my husband. This morning I have made another addition. I added a wizard picture of my three year old son. Now my husband’s and my son’s smiling faces will greet me every time I open my locket when I looked to see my muggle family. I smile and I clasp the locket shut. I think about the fact that though I don’t have to work, my husband’s inheritance is great, I still work. I work as a Hogwarts professor and a head of house. Taking over the current headmistresses former position their and I love it. My husband works there as well also as a professor and a head of house. I hear the floor turn on and my husband walk into the room. “Hello love you’re looking beautiful today as always. Where are you heading today?” “I close my eyes and smile. “Thank you my Dragon. I am going to oversee how my project in muggle London is doing. You do remember me telling you about it. I’m also going to meet up with this new lead. I really hope I find him this time.” At this I turn to face my husband letting him see the mix of emotions on my face. “Aw yes, that’s right I remember now. And you will Mione. This lead sounds the most promising out of all of the others you have been given up to this point. “I hope you are right. I really need it to be him. I don’t think I could handle it if its not.” A tear or two escapes from my eyes at this. “Please don’t tell out little man. I don’t want to bring his hopes up again.”
                    “That’s probably best.” My Dragon says softly and gently before giving me one of his kisses that I can feel all the way down to my toes. He has always gave me the best and most wonderful kisses. Once the kisses breaks, I say, “ Today is Hogsmeade day as you know. Make it a fun day for you and our son.” I tell him softly with a smile. “I will love.” “Good. I best be going I have a lot to do today.” “Okay. Please call me on this Cellulite phone that you got me. I want to be updated on everything.” I smile. I love my husband but he still has a lot to learn about the world that I came from. I appreciate it greatly that he tries so hard for me. “ I will be sure to do that. And it’s called a cellular phone or a cell phone. Besides I will be in muggle London it’s not like I can floo call.” I tell him with a smile before apparating away to the ministry so that I can floo to muggle London. I walk out of the Ministry amazed how well the charms on this place work. If a muggle were to walk by they would see a condemned building that doesn’t look safe to walk into even if they were interested to go in. I shake my head and walk to the next block before hailing a taxi. One pulls up to the curb in front of me and I get in back and tell the driver the address of my destination. He takes off immediately barely giving me a chance to buckle up. I soon see him looking at me through the rear view mirror. I bet that he has recognized me. Muggles still call me by my childhood nickname. A nickname that I had got when I was a small little girl and it has stuck ever since. “Oh my goodness! Are my eyes deceiving me or is Fancy Granger-Malfoy in my taxi?” The man says excitedly. “Yes sir its me.” I say politely but uncomfortably. I put my dark sunglasses on. “My wife and daughter are going to be tickled pink. Fancy Granger-Malfoy in my taxi.” The man continues on his excited prattle. I text my husband describing the man that is driving the taxi I am riding in. He thinks its both amusing and a bit unnerving. “…Passing..or ..staying awhile..” I hear the man say Vaguely.
          “I’m sorry sir. What was that?” I ask politely. “ I asked if you were passing through or if you were going to stay for awhile?” “Oh. I am just passing through today.” I tell the man, before I realize that I should clarify what I mean. “This time I’m just staying for the day to see how things are going then when my project is completed and has officially opened I’m going to stay for a week or two. Just to make sure that things are going smoothly.” “I see. It’s really a great thing you’re doing. You are the kindest person around.” He says and I thank him. Even though I am feeling uncomfortable. Finally the taxi pulls up and parks at my destination. “Thank you.” I say as I hand him the fare plus a tip. I know that taxi drivers don’t make much of a living and he has a family. He likely can use all that he can get. So that’s why I gave him some extra. Then I walk up the drive of the property that I own. I bought the house of my parents and the lot it sits on. I also bought the lot next door and two lots behind it. I had the four lots combined into one property. I have had my parent’s house expanded. I have turned it into a mansion a big one. Well, not me but the contractors that I hired. “Hermione!” I smile as I see Rebecca my adopted sister run to hug me. She is a muggleborn just like me. She graduated this past term. Her parents were killed by Voldemort her second year, which was two weeks before Harry killed him. When I married and became Lady Malfoy I officially adopted her into our family as a little sister.
          I hug her as she hugs me. “Thanks so much for this job!” She says enthusiastically. I smile. “I gave you this job because I believe that you are the best person for the job.” I tell her honestly. “Thank you. How is my nephew and my brother-in-law?” “They are both wonderful. Your nephew got his first toy broom. And you know my husband he has to show him how to ride it.” “Oh I do know.” She says and we both laugh. My husband is a skilled flyer he wasn’t a seeker at Hogwarts for nothing. And he of course would we overzealous in teaching our son how to fly and passing down his skill. “Come on inside. See that this place will be ready for the first set of children in about another month.” Rebecca says with her smile never leaving her face. I look at her and at how much we look alike. We can pass for actually being related. Her hair is slightly lighter and flows into waves instead of curls. The only real difference are that her eyes are a deep dark blue instead of brown.

Before we go inside a car pulls up and two familiar twins get out of the car after it is parked. “ Who is that?” Rebecca asked looking at the fraternal twins from a distance. “You know them. They are the Creevey twins, the younger brother and sister of Colin and Dennis. They are just a year older then you. I wanted a few others to help you out until more workers are needed. I wanted others that like you could live in the muggle world without drawing suspicion. But who also knew how to look for any signs of magic. Because any of the children that walk in this door could be muggleborn witches and wizards. Hello Devin, Hello Coleen.” I say addressing the twins that have just reached us on the porch.
“Hello Mrs. Malfoy.” The twins say together. “Please call me Hermione. You aren’t in Hogwarts anymore and I am no longer your professor. I’m not the kind of boss that requires you to be so formal.” “Thank you Hermione. It’s going to take awhile to get used to that.” She says with a smile answering for both her and her brother who is smiling shyly. I think more at Rebecca then at me. Though Devin was always a quiet boy. Coleen takes out her digital camera and immediately starts snapping pictures. “So much like Colin.” I say quietly remember their older brother who would be forever sixteen.
          He died at sixteen in the war that Voldemort was killed in. The twins were only about thirteen at the time. And had witnessed it. For they followed their older brothers to help in the battle. At that point we walk inside and I let Rebecca lead us around. While she was giving us the tour Coleen was snapping pictures and Devin was quietly watching Rebecca. I wonder how long he has fancied her for. I am going to have to help him out. Everything was looking wonderful so far the Mansion was looking beautiful and like she said nearly ready. Then Rebecca showed us into a part that was originally a part of my parent’s home. I start to hear a whisper that was too faint to hear at first. Then it got louder. It continued to get louder until I start to hear what was being said. “Fancy.. Fancy..” I turn around my heart starting to pound. No one here in the group calls me that. I see a shadow dart from one side to another. “Fancy.. Fancy.. Come here baby.” “Mumma?” I saw softly. Then time seems to go in reverse as I go back to the time I will always remember because I can’t forget…
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