Devilish Daughter (A HP musical) DracoxDemonReader

Chapter 39: Mystery Solved

The next day, we teleported to a cliff and started to set up camp. We were getting along pretty well now after Ron apologized, we worked better together. As of now, I was sitting outside with Hermione reading when Harry rushed out with Draco and Ron. "Guys!" He called as we got up. "You were right," Harry said. "It's like you said, snitches have flesh memories. But I didn't catch my first Snitch with my hand, I almost swallowed it." "Really?" I laughed lightly. "I mean, that must have been scary." "Anyway, look what it says," Ron said. "I open at the close?" Hermione read. "What does that mean?" "We have no idea," Draco sighed. "I found something as well," Hermione added, showing a sign on the book. "The deathly hallows," I said. "The tale of the three brothers, it's their sign."

"What?" Harry questioned. "The three deathy hallows," I said as if it was obvious. "The sum of the story is that three brothers cheated death or more commonly to my world my great great great- you get the picture, grandfather. He gave them each one item, one got a stone that can present loved ones that died, gave the other the most powerful wand in the world, and the last an invisibility cloak. The one with the wand was killed for it, the one with the stone killed himself because he grew insane seeing the image of his love he lost, and the last managed to escape until he was ready to die when he passed the cloak down to his son and death took him away. One died for love, one died for power, one greeted death like an old friend."

I pointed at the symbol and spoke, "The elder wand is the most powerful wand ever made, stone of resurrection is able to recall loved ones from the dead, and the invisibility cloak is able to escape anything even death. Together they are the three deathly hallows, when someone processes all of them they make one the master of death." "Luna's dad was wearing that, at Bill and Fleur's wedding," Harry mentioned. "Around his neck, like an amulet. I didn't think much of it at the time. You know Luna -- she's always got some mad thing or the other she's carrying around. I just figured it ran in the family." "Why would they write it in a children's book?" Hermione questioned. "I have no idea," I replied.

"Guys, I've been thinking," Harry spoke. "I want to go to Godric's Hollow. It's where I was born, it's where my parents died, that's where he was defeated. It means something to him too. You-Know-Who nearly died there. Wouldn't that be just the kind of place he'd hide a Horcrux?" "I agreed with Potter," I spoke. "We should check it out, we'll all be there to make sure nothing happens." They all shared a look then Hermione spoke, "We leave tonight." Harry smiled then we all prepared for the journey, when it was time to leave I spoke, "Are you sure about this, Harry?" "Yes," Harry confirmed. I nodded then they all connected to me and we teleported to Godric's Hollow, it was a simple snowy town.

I held onto Draco's arm as we walked along the road, Hermione spoke, "I still think we should've used Polyjuice Potion." "No," Harry replied. "This is where I was born, I'm not returning as someone else." Bells rang, Draco spoke, "I think it's christmas." "And we didn't even know," I spoke. "Harry?" Ron questioned once he stopped. He was looking at a graveyard next to a church, I looked at him as he spoke, "You think they'll be in there?" "They are," I answered. "I can sense it." We walked inside and started searching, I had a weird feeling from a certain area and went to it.

"Harry," I called, motioning him over. I stepped to the side so he could look at his parents grave, the others joined as he stared at it. This was something I've never seen before, the look in his eyes and how his expression changed as he stared at the graves. It was loss, I've never seen it from someone I knew before. I placed my hand on his arm causing Harry to look at me. "I'm fine, just..." Harry trailed off. "I wonder how she'd react knowing how we, in some way, became family again." "I... I don't know," I stammered a bit. I looked up, seeing a full moon in the sky, one single beam of it went on the grave. Slowly, a flower popped out of the snow and sprouted right before us and started glowing blue. "Moonbloom," I smiled. "It's your grandmother."