Voldemorts Daughter Part 2

Brain Washed

HERMIONE POV:

Seeing Ginny was a blast, im happy Draco let me stay with her for a bit.

But sooner then I hoped for, it was time to go back home

Apperantly my father had news for Draco

He didnt see to happy about it

Im slowly warming up to Draco, not over his actions, but can be in the same room morally

My father on the other hand, not so much

At the Manor I was sentanced to my room

By sentanced I mean it, they locked me in.

Seems like things arnt getting better after all

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Hours later Draco bursted in, face emotionless

"Whats going on?--

"Your training starts now"

"Training what?"

He didnt answr, only grabbed my arm forcefully, brusing, and apperated us to someware in the basements of the Manor.

Oh, hell...

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It was dark in the room, I was on padded floors, ware am I?

The lights shot on, brighter than before but sitll dim

The place was dirty and unkept

A boxing bag in the corner

Weights on the walls

A training room, for fighting?

Looking over my surroundings, I see Draco in the corner, in the shadows.

"Draco? Whats happening"

Still emotionless, he answered.

"Your father and I came up with a solution to your relentlessness"

"Ive gotten better I dont need any training---

"This is manitory"

Im wasting time talking, I need to figure out whats going on and create a plan

"Your plans are usless here, you will be the perfect deatheater in time"

What-

He was in front of me in the blink of an eye

Too fast

"Your not human are you"

He smirked in responce

"Correct. I am the best of the best, we need to as strong as me"

"What are you" I said with shock

"Supernatural for sure, care to guess?" he said, voice laced with scarcassm.

"Warewolf" I said with confidence. He's got to be, right? Like lupin.

"Almost, Hybrid with a bit more magic. Vampire too" he answered as he intentionally turned is right eye gold and grew his fangs.

I didnt stumble or sob, dont show fear Hermione.

"Your stalling. Lets start your treatment, mate"

I dont want to be his mate

Lupin needed years of control and vampires kill innocents, I will not suffer!

I ran to the corner of the room, get. out.

"Your making this harder for yourself, give in or I will make you" he demanded.

"NO--" my words cut off.

My throat became tight, cant. breath...

In lack of air, my vison became blurry, fading in and out.

I fell to the ground, Dracos last impression of nothing, just a blank canvas, was my last sight before the darkness took over.

He wasnt the same, something happend.

But with the darkness I went black.

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I woke up hazy, vison sitll blurred.

With what I could make out I was sititing in a chair

I tried gettting up, but of course, losely restrained. I tugged again but I am to weak to tug any harder.

There was a white lab coat close by--

Docter

My father next to him, deeply inspecting me.

Then next to him, Draco.

My jaw clenched slightly in anger, ouch.

Why am I in pain?

I could just barley hear, "She is to have a code word to start combat in the correct midnset, you chose---"

Huh?

"She could be to far long, I dont want to wipe her, but as her father I need her to peak perfection----"

"Very well, she will be up to your standards with the proper treatment and training"

My eyes blinked trying to better ajust, it wasnt working...?

Faintly I hear,

"Shes waking up, increase the dosage, knock her out, and do it"

It?

A needle periced my wrist

Im going back under...

I felt the pressure of more needles and a helmet on my head, what is...... what is.........

"Prep her" said the docter

Then in some language Draco said, "Zenith" while this time his eyes turned black and I saw, smoke?

I remember my reading of supernturals

It not just warewolfs and vampires

I now know what his "extra magic" is

In terror, they want me like him. To be tranformed, into his sepecie. Secretly the same as my father, like them. Rare.

As far as the secret training, Im not sure. But there kind is one so bad, so cruel, they belong in the underworld.

A demon