Chained

New Identity

-even if it leaves me dead in the end. In seconds I appearated out of the manor. I no time I landed in Paris, France. With dark magic spreading throughout my body, I can apperate a lot farther, right now it gives me a big advantage. Im halfway around the world when they knew I couldn't travel too far, so I have a little more time to myself. In muggle France they have small hotels everyware. I walked in one and bought myself a hotel room. 

In my room I Accio'd a caldron and the many ingredients for numerous potions. As I was a lot stronger right now I can use my power for my health and protection while I have it. In 3 hours I made several batches of poly juice potion, which I will use when up and about so they can't spot me so easily. Along with quite a few nutrition, sleep, and.. a poison potion. There are many reasons why, use your imagination to guess some of them. As I was not found yet I also made a few bombs incase I needed a quick and harmful escape, I learned how to make them by myself over the breaks at Hogwarts when no one was at the school. I couldn't always go home as my parents had work and I didn't have any friends to visit, so experimenting took up my time, and it comes in handy sometimes. Back to reality, I took a shower, got dressed, put a silencing and protection charm, along with an alarm system incase someone comes near my door on the room, then took a nap. 

I was back in my chair chained in the living room of Malfoy Manor. Cuts bleeding all around my arms and legs. With a big gash on my stomach I was sure was infected. I was looking at Draco and Voldemort smirking at my bruised face. I had been tortured most of the day, them prying my mind open trying to unlock my concealed memory. Still no luck. Draco quickly walked up to me and... kissed me!?! And why was I kissing back? Not realizing that he was opening up my memory, performing shock legilimens. That is ware before entering a persons mind an act is done that puts the person in a state between shock and relaxation, fully opening they're mind. People more powerful can have the ability to also control the mind a bit, it takes loads of practice but if mastered can be done. Draco was performing this and for some reason I was not stopping him. I screamed, he digged at the memory, it felt like a thousand knifes cutting and stabbing my brain. ... I- ...He-... he got it open. Him and I saw quick but slow flashes of Bellatrix Lestrange and Tom Riddle (Voldemort before he was Voldemort). Both young, around they're 20s. Holding a newborn baby in they're arms. Narcissia Malfoy on the other side of the room with Lucius Malfoy both holding a newborn baby boy with pale skin, blue eyes, and blonde hair in there arms. All four of them smiling at the baby in each of they're hands. The baby in Bellatrix and Toms (Voldemort) arms was a baby girl, pale skin, big brown eyes, with light brown curly hair. The color of her dads hair and the curls like her mother. Narcissa asks, "What are you naming her sis?". Bellatrix and Voldemort both reply at the same time, "Hermione Riddle".

Sorry this chapter was so short, the next chapter is in progress and will be out soon. This is a dramione story but I'm not including love dovey dramione stuff. Just there impressions now and throughout the story, but there will be time with both of them don't worry! Hope you enjoyed the story. Im thinking of writing one shots and need some ideas from you guys. Don't forget to follow and vote, thanks for reading!