The death eaters daughter

Chapter 1

Hermione was in her room on a cold, rainy day. She had a backpack on her bed with the daily prophet next to her. She was wearing a white vest top under a pink jumper and a pair of black leggings.
She walked over to her chest of drawers and she opened each of them. She pulled out a pair of blue jeans and a pink t-shirt, with underwear and a pair of socks. She placed them next to her bag on the bed and she folded them before placing them in her bag.
She closed her bag and she picked up the daily prophet. She opened it and started to read it.
"Hermione would you come downstairs please?" Her mother called,
"Coming mum!" Hermione replied, she left her things and walked out of the room.
She went straight downstairs and into the kitchen.
"Is it tea time already mum?" She asked,
"It was I who asked for your presence."
Hermione turned to find a medium sized man standing there, with great hair and he was dressed head to toe in black. It was her potions professor from Hogwarts.
"Professor? Is it Harry? Is he alright?" She asked, in one breath,
"My visit has nothing to do with Potter but mainly you." Snape replied,
"Sweetheart, this is about your biological parents." Frank, her father, said, Hermione looked up and she saw Snape nodding his head,
"Have you come to collect me father?" She asked,
"I have come to ask you if you wish to come with me and spend time with me." Snape replied, Hermione's eyes filled with tears and her eyes went red.
Frank handed her a tissue and Snape stood up, walked over to her and rubbed her back.
"Hermione if this is too--" Snape began but was stopped,
"No it's not but I need some time to think." Hermione said, Snape nodded.
"I have to tell you this now. Your mother is dead and died giving birth to you. You have godparents and me. You have left school haven't you?" Snape said, Hermione moved her head to say no.
"Why did I come here though?" Hermione asked,
"My life was to dangerous and I did something that I regretted."