Draco grabbed Hermione and ran into the woods. Harry and Ron were sleeping in the corridors, but they didn't have much time at all. Hermione's plan to destroy Harry was working so far. They just needed Aragog's help. As they ran twigs and dirt skimmed their face like little bugs whizzing by. They reached the cave. Draco looked at Hermione and spoke so quietly that she could barely hear him
"I don't see Aragog. How can you lose big spider?"
"I don't know. He said he was going to be here. He promised. This plan won't work if he isn't here." Hermione said panting and pacing as if she was having a panic attack.
They needed to find him. They turned to head back to the castle when a huge figure was standing there in their path. Both Hermione and Draco shuddered in his presence.
"Find the spider? They boy isn't going to die on his own."
Voldemort turned towards Hermione. She shuddered a little bit but showed no fear.
"It's nice to see you too Dad." Hermione wasn't happy to see her father for she knew she could do this with just Draco.
"Does he suspect that you have anything to do with wanting to kill him?" Voldemort said in a stern fierce voice.
"No. And there's no possible way that he will ever find out. I've been really careful. That idiot actually thinks I have two muggle parents. When in reality I have..."
"STOP! We do NOT speak of your muggle mother. I promised I would make you the second most powerful wizard, and if people know about your mudblood mother, there is no possible way that you will be even a little bit powerful."
"I'm sorry dad. I won't mention her again." Hermione was mad at herself for letting her mother sip out of her mouth and into the ears of the person that was mostly against muggles. One thing she wanted to know though. If he didn't like muggles, then how was it that her mother was a muggle. Maybe she left Voldemort and he was against them ever since. She would never know for her father turned into a reactive volcano.
"We have to head back. It's 3 in the morning and corridor check is in 15 minutes. Hermione we will find Aragog some other night." Draco chimed in.
Voldemort glared at him, but went along with it. Hermione ignored her father's present and ran out of the woods with Draco. As they reached the walkway, Hermione stopped and tapped Draco on the shoulder.
"Seriously? Corridor check? Who would ever believe that?" Hermione said laughing.
"Your Dad's a great wizard. But not a very smart one. He believes anything. It actually quite funny."
Draco turned back around and started walking.
Hermione ran to catch up with him realizing how right he was. She never realized how idiotic he actually was. She realized he was just as dumb as Potter.
"Ugh I have to pretend I actually care about school. Meet tomorrow night... Wait tonight... I don't even know anymore. Oh well. You get what I mean."
She goodbye to Draco and crawled into her corridor. God she wished she was a Slytherin. Her dad would've been proud of her. Now he was just disappointed. She would have to pull this stunt off in order to get a little bit of respect from him.
Tonya. That was her mother's name. A classic muggle name. Not a wizard name. She longed to have a mother that she was aloud to see. Maybe she didn't hate that her mother was a muggle. It's just how she was raised. Muggles are bad. That's the only thing that she's ever heard. Maybe it didn't matter. She just wanted a mom. Sometimes she wished for a muggle family.
Stop. She told her voice. You are the daughter of the best wizard ever born. Muggles are bad.
But maybe they weren't. I've never met one how would I actually know. Shut up. Hermione was having an argument with her voice. How stupid.
Muggles are bad.
Maybe they aren't.
Of course they're bad.
Maybe they're not.
She couldn't handle this. She closed her eyes and dozed off.
She woke up right after she fell asleep. Grabbing her wand off of the night stand she went down into the general areas of the corridor. Ron and Harry were playing Chess. Ginny watching them. Ron heard her and immediately looked up at her.
"Are you ok?" Ron said in a worried voice. " You look like you just got hit with a truck."
" Yea just another nightmare..." Hermione held her head and wished that they would never come back. Maybe it was a sign. But what kind of sign is what she would never find out.
Have them question why she is having nightmares. Make it so that she slipped up and told them that she had a nightmare, when they didn't know. Then they question her about it...
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Hermione's Nightmare
FanfictionHermione has a dream that she is the daughter of the dark lord, Voldemort. She has vivid details of a night serving her father and helping him destroy Harry Potter. Was it just a dream, or was it a forecast?