Hermione Voldemort's Daughter

Chapter 30: The un-namable chapter

Ginny and I stood silently watching the sun go down over the mountains.

"Wow," I breathed.

"It's so beautiful." Ginny mused.

"It makes me want to write a realy long poem." I sighed.

"It makes me... wanna barf." Ron said coming up behind us.

"Could you two step out of the way so we could have a little light down there?"

"Ronald why don't you just use lumos?" I asked him, turning around.

"Oh shut it." he sighed. Then he caught sight of Harry. "Hey Harry! Wanna play a game of wizard chess?"

"Um... not right now Ron." he declined.

"Why not?" Ron whined.

"Because he always looses." I grinned.

"I do not always loose!" Harry protested. "There was this one time..."

"That he let you win?" I finished, "Because seriously Harry, you aren't as good as Ron at wizard chess."

"Ha ha!" Ron gloated.

"But don't feel bad about yourself Harry, Ron's good at chess and your good at everything else." Ginny sympathised. I laughed.

"What about you Mya?" Ron turned to me, "Do you wanna play?"

"Ron you know I find Wizards chess barbaric." I replied, "Plus I promised someone I'd meet them."
"When?" Ron asked. I looked at my watch.

"Right now. I guess I should go then." I got up and went to leave.

"Can I come?" Harry asked.

"No." I replied and walked out of the hole. I put my ear to the portrait.

"Watch it!" the Fat lady snapped.

"Sorry," I whispered, "Won't be a minute."

"I'll just be a second guys." I heard Harry say. I started to walk down the stairs hurriedly just before the painting swung open and Harry came out, following in what he called silence. I tried to ignore the clomping of his boots. Just as I walked through the doors to the ground (What do you call them?) someone ran up to me.

"Hi Mya!" I turned.

"Justin!" I greeted.

"Where are you going?" he asked me.
"Don't tell anybody but I'm going to the forbidden forest." I told him.

"Why?" he pressed.

"To see my dad." I replied.

"You mean Voldemort?" he grinned. I stared at him blankly.

"Tell me I'm going crazy because I never told you." I breathed.

"Mione I was joking! So it's true? Your Sophia Lily Riddle?" he gasped.

"Keep it down." I hissed. "Yes, I'm Sophia Lily Riddle. And Hermione Elddir. I'm kinda both. But Harry," I indicated to behind us, "Harry thinks that I'm Sophia Lily Riddle who's pretending to be Hermione Elddir because her dad captured her. So act like either as if you know or you don't, kay?"

"Okay. Can I come?" his ears perked up. What was he, a sort of elf?
"No, Justin." I sighed.

"Why not?" he looked crestfallen.

"It's dangerous- but if you want I'll meet you tomorrow in the Great Hall and I'll spend the whole day with you." I offered.

"Okay. It's a date." he grinned. I tensed. "Not a date then. I'll... see you there."