Long Lost Zabini

Chapter 2~ Meetings on a Train

Chapter 2~ Meetings on a Train

If there is any spelling mistakes or grammatical errors please point them out.

(Hermione's outfit at the top)
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Hermione's POV

I awoke to the gentle shake and soothing voice of Mrs Weasley,

"Hermione dear, you need to get up or you will miss the train," I immediately jumped out of bed and headed down stairs, taking my seat opposite from Mr Weasley.

"Hermione, you looking forward to the year?" "Oh hell yeah, I already have so many plans," I was getting a bit too excited.

"Well, you're definitely the best person for the job and you too Ginny," Mr Weasley praised as Ginny took her seat, "Tired Gin?" I laughed as she nearly face planted into her oats.

"I'm fine," she yawned as me and both of the Weasley parents laughed.

"We're going to head up and get dressed," I had to literally carry Ginny up the old creaky stairs and dump her onto her bed.

"You better be ready in twenty minutes or I'm going to smack you silly," I threatened and saw her practically dive off her bed and watched as she headed to her wardrobe, I laughed as I left to my own room. I recalled the time when I punched the ferret in the face.

Heading to the bathroom I brushed my teeth and had a wash, thankfully none of the lads walked in.

After returning to my room I got changed into a white vest top, black skinny jeans with a denim jacket and my pastel blue superstars. Grabbing my case and backpack, I headed back to Ginny's room.

"You ready?" I asked as I walked back into Ginny's room seeing her grab her bag and case, she was wearing a similar outfit to mine, with dark denim skinny jeans, a black vest top and some pastel pink superstars.

"We best get going," we hugged Mr and Mrs Weasley and the twins, turns out Harry and Ron where asleep still... rude. I still need to figure out what the hell is up with Harry, seriously, it's like he is on his man period.

"Platform nine and three quarters!" We both said clearly as we flooed to the platform, nearly falling as we landed.

Laughing we headed onto the train, heading straight for the Gryffindor carriage and the same compartment we sit in each year.

"Oh there's a letter," Ginny picked up the letter and started to read,

Dear Miss Granger and Miss Weasley,

I am delighted that you have returned back and would appreciate if you can meet me in the head carriage, so we can discuss certain issues.

Now I would like to warn you in advance, something's are about to be revealed that you may consider troubling, but the staff are here to support you in anyway.

Please come to the head carriage at your earliest convenience.

Sincerely Professor Mcgonagall

Me and Ginny left our bags in the compartment and headed straight for the head carriage.

"Hello girls," the professor encouraged us to sit down in the two leather chairs.

"Good morning professor," we both said as she pulled out four stacks of folders and papers, handing two of them too me and Ginny.

"So, I know I said we were returning straight back to Hogwarts, however, that's not entirely the truth," I shared a confused expression with Ginny.

"What do you mean?" We both asked.

"You see, the lives you have been living are not exactly your real lives," she slowly sank back into her chair.

"What does that even mean?" It felt as if there was a brick on top of my heart.

"Boys, if you could please come in here," two familiar boys walked through the door.

"What are these two death eaters going here? We know they can't be trusted, are you forgetting what they did to both of us" Ginny exclaimed, I saw both the boys physically cringe back and wince at the pure look of hatred on Ginny's face.

"Please Miss Weasley, I recognise that their actions appear of their own free will, however that is not the case, if you could please allow them to tell their version of events it may make more sense," Ginny and I decided to listen to McGonagall, like we had a any choice really.

"Fine Zabini, talk," Blaise took a large intake of air before he opened his mouth to speak.

"Okay, when we were born our parents were forced into joining Voldemort, it was either that or they watched as each child they had was slaughtered, as they knew that to continue the line of pure blood families they were expected to have children, which they did. However, by the time We had started Hogwarts our families had ascended in the ranks of the dark army."

Draco took over "and as we began to become more influential they decided that it was time for me and Blaise to prove that we were useful or we were to be killed. Therefore, I was set with the task of killing Dumbledore, which I didn't do, in fact, Snape only did so as for the Dark Mark to be activated you had to have committed murder, knowing this, Snape killed him at Dumbledore's earlier request, which we didn't know at the time, without the activation of the Dark Mark we were never able to be full death eaters, meaning that Voldemort was never able to control us like he did our families, which turned out to be a curse, in all honesty, we never wanted to commit the disgusting acts that were forced upon us," Draco finished.

Both me and Ginny where shocked to the core, however still one question remained, well two.

"A, What has that got to do with us and B, I thought you both were only children?" I asked the questions me and Ginny were both thinking.

"Well, them to questions link together, and were probably not the best to explain it to you, but what I can say is that we are not only children," Blaise spoke up.

"Actually boys, the people who can explain are here now," they both became sickly pale and kept muttering "it's finally happening," seeming rather giddy however incredibly nervous.

The knock on the door snapped me from my thoughts as mine and Gin's heads whipped round to see the unexpected visitor, I don't know why but fear deeper through me.

Ginny grabbed my hand as the four people we never expected, stood at the door with smiles on their faces, and not their usual 'I'm going to kill you' creep smiles.

"Hello girls," they voiced.