~ Alannah Snape ~
The Holidays have flown by and now it is New Years Eve. Narcissa and Lucius returned to Malfoy Manor from France yesterday. Draco and I were eating breakfast when we hear a pecking sound at the window. Draco opens the window and in flies Zelda, my owl. She's holding a rolled up edition of the Daily Prophet. I take it from her and she flies back to the small Owlery that is on the grounds of Malfoy Manor. I unroll the paper and am not suprised by the header article.
HERMIONE GRANGER = ALANNAH SNAPE!!!!!!!
The large image on the front of the paper is a picture of Narcissa, Lucius, Draco, and I from the Christmas Party. I read some of the article.
War heroine Hermione Granger's true identity was revealed to be Alannah Snape, famed Ex-Death Eater and spy Severus Snape's daughter. Her mother is currently unknown. Her identity was revealed at the annual Malfoy Christmas Party which is held at Malfoy Manor by Mrs Narcissa Malfoy and Mr Lucius Malfoy. Insiders have told us that Miss Snape is in a romantic relationship with Mister Draco Malfoy, the only son and heir of the Malfoy's. How will this effect the current empire the Malfoy's are trying to rebuild. Read more on page 6.
Written by Rita Skeeter
I hand the newspaper over to Draco. We knew that this would be the indirect effect of the Malfoy Christmas Party. Going back to Hogwarts will be great because of this article. I wonder what other students, especially other Gryffindor's will have to say about my true identity. Not like it matters anyways but whatever.
"Has Mother said anything about having a New Years Eve party?" Draco asks, placing the magical newspaper on the table.
I shake my head no. Narcissa has mentioned having a small get together but that's about it.
"She's mentioned a small get together, not a party" I say.
Draco nods and stands up. He leaves the room. Not feeling comfortable being alone at Malfoy Manor, I follow him. I catch up to him and intertwine our fingers. He looks at me and smiles, which I gladly return.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"To Mother and Father's study" Draco replies simply.
I nod, not feeling the need to continue the conversation. We walk silently through the halls of Malfoy Manor. Once we arrive outside of Narcissa and Lucius' study Draco is the one who knocks on the door.
"Come in!" Narcissa calls from inside of the room.
I open the door and the two of us walk inside. Narcissa greets us both with a warm smile while Lucius simply nods his head in recognition of us.
"Mother are you throwing a party tonight?" Draco asks.
"No, why do you ask?" Narcissa asks with a shake of her head.
Draco shrugs.
"Just wondering" He says.
"You can invite some friends over if you want" Narcissa adds.
Draco nods before he basically drags me out of their office. I hear Narcissa laugh as I close the door behind us. Draco drags be down to our room, we've been sharing his bedroom the whole time I've been staying here. I'm pregnant so what else could happen because of us sharing a bed and a bedroom?
He quickly walks over to the desk, letting go of my hand in the process. He pulls out a piece of parchment and a pen before he starts writing.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"Inviting some friends over. I assume that you want Harry, Ginny, and Ron to come?" He asks, although he already knows the answer.
I nod my head, even though he isn't looking at me.
"Who are you inviting over?" I ask, sitting down on the bed.
"Blaise, Pansy, Harry, Ginny, and Ron" Draco replies.
I simply nod, not feeling the need to say anything.
After a minute he's done writing one letter and is on to writing the next one.
"You can write one and address it to Harry, Ron, and Ginny. They're all at the Burrow for the holidays" I said.
Draco nods but doesn't say anything.
After five minutes he's written two more letters after the first; one to Blaise, one to Pansy, and one for the boys and Ginny. He sends them all almost immediatly.
"We better get dressed" Draco says, looking down at his pajamas.
I nod my head in agreement.
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Hermione who? {Wattys 2017}
FanfictionHermione Granger was raised to believe that she was the daughter of Mr and Mrs Granger, two competely normal Muggle dentists. But what happens when she finds out she shouldn't always believe what people tell her?
