Secret Keeper
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Set in the Trio's sixth year at Hogwarts. Not completely compatible with the real story-line (A/N: You will see what I mean). Characters may be OOC some more than others, some, not at all. Sirius Black is still alive (A/N: Thank Me!). Lord Voldemort did return, Cedric Diggory did die. Malfoy family will definitely be OOC except for Lucius. (A/N: This fanfic is mine, and I do what I want!) I haven't researched Veelas, so this is coming from things I've read and my own imagination. Has strong language through-out. Has very graphic abuse scenes. Anytime this is present {"example"} it means, that is what the person thought or is thinking.
Part Veela? No, Draco Malfoy couldn't be part Veela! He just simply couldn't. And Hermione Granger couldn't be hiding things from her friends now could she?
"You aren't at all who you seem to be, Granger" Draco said as he drew nearer towards her. "Yeah well I could never be me, in front of them." Hermione replied with a sad tone as she looked into the compartment window where Harry and Ron where awaiting the arrival of their best friend...who they knew nothing about.
Not everyone is who they seem. People are dense. Love is blind.
Sometimes all it takes is keeping a secret.
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My name is Draco Lucius Malfoy. I am a racist, I despise gingers and mudbloods, and my parents work for the man who killed James and Lily Potter, as well as many other magical people. This is how I grew up. Knowing only those facts for eleven years, being taught that everyone was beneath me. I continued to think this way for five more years, and regretfully, until after I agreed to kill Albus Dumbledore, the headmaster of the school I enjoyed attending. Then I finally understood. I didn't do it on my own though. It took a few slaps and stern talking-to's from a very special person. A Pureblood named Violet Ramsey. She was in Gryffindor until the unthinkable happened. The Sorting Hat moved her. I immediately took to her, but she ignored me for the better part of the year. However, she came around finally and from there I got my first true friend. The first person who wasn't a family friend, Death Eater, or bribed. Violet was the only one to give me a choice in anything. So don't be surprised that I fell in love with her. Be surprised that she fell in love with me. Because I am not lovable. I am a Death Eater. A Malfoy. Slytherin scum. Or so everyone thinks. Well...everyone but Violet.
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