Voldemort
Some things are meant to be left in the past. I didn't know I had a daughter. Bellatrix must have known though. And so did the Granger girl! Gosh, why am I always last to know everything? Anyways the last thing I needed was more distractions. I am so close to finally getting even with Potter! But on the other hand, I know what it's like to have your parents not be there for you and I wouldn't want her to grow up without a father. She says I'm the key to ending this but do I really want to? I am just about to get even with the Potter boy... All of a sudden Bellatrix sat up. The two smiled at each other and then the girl continued with more confidence.
"Dad, Please," she said again. "You can stop this all and we can live in peace forever. Please."
She then took her glamor charm off and the crowd gasped. "I," she started in a loud, confident voice. "Am Lyra Bellatrix Lestrange Riddle," She proclaimed. Everyone was shocked. I couldn't tell if it was because she looked just like her mother or if it was because no one knew. But I'm assuming the latter. Although there is that muggle saying that goes with Assume.
"Death eaters we are ending this war." I shouted, "Who's with me?!" I got a lot of me my lord but they kind of sounded disappointed. But there were some that sounded excited. I also got an I don't know why you were so obsessed with Potter in the first place statement.
"Don't push it Alex just because I found my daughter and want to make peace with the order and Potter doesn't mean that you can insult me," I calmly said. "Also everyone can call me Tom."
Harry
After everyone accepted the previous events, Tom and his death eaters helped restore Hogwarts. Once it was restored, Professor McGonagall added extra tables to the great hall. We had a feast. Everyone sat together. Death eaters, students, parents, teachers, Order members, and staff. Let's just say that Ron was really happy. After the feast was over, Parents took their children and stuff home. Then the Hogwarts express came for those who were muggle-borns (or like me). Lyra had arranged to go on the Hogwarts express and explain to her adoptive parents what she was planning to do next in her life. We rode the train home together.
"So what's next for you Her-Lyra?" I asked.
"I'm not sure but I guess we will have to figure it out, go with the flow I like to say," she responded. "You call still call me Hermione though I am more used to that than Lyra."
"Even though I knew your secret it still seems weird," I said.
"Well, it still seems weird to me," Hermione replied.
"I'm surprised that Ron accepts you being your parents are the two people that he hates most," I said.
"Well that's the same with you," Hermione replied.
"Good point," I said.
"Well the train has arrived at our destination Potter," She joked.
"Hey, Hermione are you going to the burrow this summer?" I asked.
"Probably," Hermione said.
"See you then," I replied. We gave each other a hug and then waved at each other before Hermione ran to her adoptive parents.
The End
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FanfictionHermione finds out the truth about who she really is. Will anything change between the Golden Trio, or will Hermione join the Death Eaters. Find out in Deatheater's Daughter! Disclaimer: This story was written when I was in seventh grade.