Hermione's P.O.V:
I woke up the next morning and I put on a short baby blue dress (It wasn't too short this time. I hope not.) I also put on a pair of baby blue heels and I went down to breakfast. When I got down there, I sat down in between Aunt Narcissa and Draco. I still felt a little bit awkward around my mother.
(Hermione's Dress)
(Hermione's Heels)
I then heard someone walk behind me as I went to my room. "Mother, can I just have some time alone please?" I said. "How did you know it was me?" My mother asked in a surprised tone of voice. "I guess I am just that smart," I replied in a bored tone. "Look, Hermione, all I wanted to say is that I do feel bad for getting angry at you as I did. I didn't think that it would hurt you so much. Please forgive me." My mother basically pleaded. Even though Bellatrix is my mother, it was kind of weird to see the most ruthless death eater plead with me, a witch who used to think that she was a mudblood. "Hmmm... I guess I forgive you, mother. I can't stay angry with my own mother. " I said hugging my mother.
That night I went to bed and I had a nightmare:
"NOOOO BELLATRIX STOP PLEASE!!!!" I screamed. "NEVER MUDBLOOD!!! WHAT DID YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS TAKE FROM MY VAULT?!" She spat in my face. "I SAID ANSWER MUDBLOOD!!!" She screamed once again. "I DID TAKE ANYTHING!!!!" I screamed as she aimed a very powerful and strong cruciatus curse my way. I screamed. She then carved (with her dagger) and bit (with her teeth) the word 'Mudblood' into my arm in capital letters. Just before, I passed out, I heard Ron and Harry come up the stairs. But instead of grabbing me, they apparated with Ginny and Dobby and left me behind. I then fully passed. I came to, chained post in the big room. I could see the puddle of my crimson coloured blood. Bellatrix came stalking over to me. I passed out once again from fear.
I woke up covered in a cold sweat. I saw my mother lying next to me looking at me. I jumped away from her and I looked at her with fear in my eyes knowing that that would have been me if I hadn't had the same appearance as my mother. "Hermione dear, what's wrong?" My mother asked in a concerned voice. I noticed that it was 9:30 am and the sun was streaming in the window. My mother was already dressed. I quickly dashed to the bathroom and I proceeded to vomit my guts out. I felt someone hold back my hair. "Hey cousin, are you alright?" I heard Draco ask. I flung myself into my cousin's comforting and warm embrace. "Oh, Draco, I had such a bad nightmare," I said while crying. "It's ok Hermione." He said in a comforting embrace. "What happened in this nightmare, Hermione?" He asked me. I told him what happened and that I felt bad for running away from my mother like that. "Hermione, when we go down to breakfast, you can talk to your mother." He said. "I just feel like she is probably thinking it is her fault and that I hate her, and I don't want her to feel like that ever again because of what happened when I first met her and found out she was my mother. She looked so upset that first time when I screamed and shouted and was scared out of my wits." I ranted. "It will be fine Hermione. That first time you didn't know, and you had only seen her as a bad person." He explained softly. "Thanks Draco." I said.
We then went down to breakfast, and I froze a bit when I saw my mother sitting there. Draco pushed my forward a little bit and I went and sat down next to my mother. " Are you OK Hermione?" My mother asked in a concerned tone of voice. "I am OK. I was a little jumpy after the nightmare and I had to puke as it just made me sick." I explained to my mother before hugging her. She hugged me back. Everything was perfect.
I was happy with my family and I was happy that my life was now perfect again.
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