Im going to try this, Ive been reading alot of Dramione and Im in love with the paring, so this is my idea of doing this. I hope you like it.
*DISCLAIMER* I Do NOT own Harry Potter, OR any of the rights to it. I just own my characters.
Derrick Michaels apperated into Hogsmeade, and looked around at the familiar sight before him. Honeydukes where he met his lovely wife Miranda, and where he met his friend Jeremy. He also say that there was the leaky couldrum where he had that fight with Malfoy over Miranda. He slowly started the long walk up to the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardy . How the memories filled his brain. The best years of his life were here, now he was going to go speak to Dumbledore to reserve a spot for his child too. Barely one year out of school and Miranda was expecting a child now, and with Tom gaining power and slowly growing obsessed with the potter child. He was stressed; he wanted nothing more than going back in time to a time where passing his O.W.L.S. was his biggest problem. Now with his cousin going crazy about a baby and his wife Miranda about to have a baby, he wished things would be easier.
He passed through the main gate of the school, and walked into the main hall which was deserted, all of the students were probably in class he thought. He walked straight into the headmaster’s office. “Password?” Asked a gargoyle that was blocking his path. “Chocolate Frogs” the staircase began to turn and he walked up the stairs to Dumbledore’s office.
“Derrick what a surprise! What do I owe this pleasure?” Dumbledore asked as soon as he saw him.
“Hello Headmaster, If I may I came to sign up my child for the registry for when she is of age.”
“Oh of course,” Dumbledore reached into his desk “ Is your child born yet?” Derrick shook his head “No Miranda is pregnant” Dumbledore nodded his head in excitement “ Well congragulations are in order. Do you know the sex yet for this child?” Derick shook his head again. “ A name?” Again same result.
“Derrick is there something you need to tell me?” Dumbledore asked suspiciously. “Yes.” He sighed and took a seat in one of the nearby chairs. “Its Tom sir, hes slowly going crazy and he wants me to join his army, but honestly I do not want to. With Miranda and the baby” “Were you going to join his army before she got pregnant?” NO! I was never going to, but being the other heir of Salazar, I was being kind of roped into this, and I do not want any of this. I do not want my child to grow up in a world of this darkness, and mass destruction.” “That is completely understandable. But what do you plan to do about it?” Dumbledore asked.
“Miranda and I talked about leaving, but like I told her, if we left tom would just find us and bring us back.” “Did you ever think about faking your deaths?”
Derrick sat and thought about this for a moment. “Faking our deaths? How?”
“If I remember correctly you are very skilled in dark magic such as fiendfyre.” Derrick nodded. “How easy is it to mess up a spell like that?” “Very easy. I understand Headmaster.” “Good, I hope that you will take my warning very seriously, Tom is growing powerful and if you don’t do this soon there is not a chance that you will make it out alive. Miranda and your child are going to be in danger because if you think about it your child is the next heir of Salazar.”
Derrick was quiet for a while thinking about everything. His child would be the new heir of Slytherin. Shit.
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