The wind howled through the bare branches, a chilling reminder of winter's harsh grip on the land. Snowflakes danced in the moonlight, casting an eerie glow over Malfoy Manor. Inside, the warmth of the hearths did little to comfort Narcissa Malfoy as she readied herself for bed. The manor, usually a fortress of calm and control, seemed unusually restless tonight.
A sharp, unexpected knock echoed through the grand hallways, startling Narcissa. It was late, far too late for visitors. She hesitated, her heart pounding as she approached the front door. The knock came again, more insistent this time. She reached for her wand, clutching it tightly as she opened the heavy door.
The icy wind whipped around her, but no one was in sight. Narcissa frowned, scanning the empty grounds. Just as she was about to close the door, a faint whimper caught her attention. She looked down and gasped. At her feet was a small basket, swaddled in heavy furs. Inside, a baby girl with striking white hair and vivid purple eyes peered up at her, innocent and curious.
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This story will be updated weekly (when I'm back to my normal schedule. For now, I can only update every 2 weeks).
I hope you all like it!
P.S. Haven't decided who will be her endgame, but we'll see how the story will eventually go. As of the moment, it could be Cedric Diggory, Tom Riddle (his ghost; still debating this), or maybe I'll make up a character in the future.
Hermione Granger was sorted into Slytherin as soon as she stepped foot onto Hogwarts, a magical wizarding school. And why wouldn't she be? Cunning, beautiful, and a deadly viper waiting to strike, she quickly rose to prominence among her peers. Her sharp intellect and ruthless ambition made her a force to be reckoned with, and she earned the respect and fear of students and teachers alike.
Draco Malfoy, the heir of one of the most influential wizarding families, is a cold-hearted Slytherin, through and through. But his frosty demeanor is melted when he sets his eyes on Hermione's alluring, intelligent, and unnerving beauty. His family's power, reputation, and strength alone combatted any other lustful man who wished to have her.
Harry Potter is the Boy Who Lived through Voldemort's killing curse as a failed plan at world domination. As a Gryffindor and a threat to the Dark Lord, both Hermione and Draco resent him with all their might. But as Harry Potter gets stronger and the Dark Lord gets weaker, Hermione must face the question of love versus loyalty.
(Cover made by me using Canva.)
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(NOTE: This is a Dramione fanfiction. Relatively nothing is what actually happened in the real books by J.K. Rowling. Most characters are made up or have their personality/backgrounds altered heavily.)