A Royal Flush
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult ++
Chapters:
29
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30,908
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161
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Chapter 18
A Royal Flush
Summery: Hermione Granger is the sole survivor when Voldemort attacks her home. Albus is sent to retrieve her and brings his Potions Master along. How will our favorite Slytherin react when he find out the truth about Hermione? R/R
Author’s Note: THIS DOES NOT FOLLOW HBP. SEVERUS AND OTHER CHARACTERS WILL BE OOC! IF YOU DON’T LIKE THOSE TYPE OF STORIES THEN DON’T READ AND DON’T LEAVE REVIEWS JUST TO SAY IT SUCKS OR YOU DON’T LIKE IT!
Chapter 18
The day of the funeral was cold and grey. Hermione stood stiffly beside Severus. He watched as her cousin was gently laid on the pyre. The priest began speaking in ancient Roman. Once finished, Hermione’s Uncle took the torch and lit the pyre. That was the final straw for Hermione. She completely broke down.
“Sshh. It’s going to be all right love.” Severus whispered as he held her.
“I can’t…do…this. I’m…not strong…enough.” Hermione sobbed as she buried her face in his chest.
“Yes you can and yes you are. You’ll rise above this stronger than ever.” He whispered.
Severus looked up and his eyes locked with her families. Livia, Adrienne and Aramanno nodded. Severus gathered Hermione into his arms and headed back for the palace. Hermione clung desperately to his robe, as if he would disappear any moment. He quickly made his way to her rooms. By that time, she had cried herself to sleep.
“You’ll pull through Hermione. I’ll be right at your side helping you through this anyway I can.” Severus said gently as he used wandless magic to change her out of her robes and into her nightgown.
“Severus. Don’t…leave.” Hermione called out in her sleep.
“Never. I’m right here.” He whispered.
He quickly stripped off his robes and climbed in beside her. He tenderly gathered her into arms and held her. Even in her sleep, she clung to his in desperation.
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Ron, Lucius, and Narcissa waited patiently. It was Friday night and the students were at dinner. They had received a letter from Blaise saying they would make their delivery at five after seven. It was now six fifty.
“What does the Dark Lord have planned for her?” Narcissa asked.
“I don’t know. He didn’t say.” Ron answered.
“Look, they’re early.” Lucius pointed.
Coming toward them carrying a limp body was Pansy, Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle. They quickly hurried to the three Death Eaters. Blaise dropped the body at Lucius’s feet, then looked up and smiled.
“That was easier than we thought. No one saw us. I doubt that her friends will notice she is missing right away.” Blaise said.
“Excellent. The Dark Lord will be pleased with you.” Lucius smiled.
“Oh, just so you know, She is now dating your traitorous son. They started earlier this week.” Pansy said.
“This makes things even sweeter. Not only will this get Potter and Granger, but Draco too.” Ron smiled.
“Yes. Now, you four get back inside the castle. Take these. Should that old fool begin suspecting you, these port keys will bring you straight to our Lord.” Lucius explained as he handed the four Slytherins the four bracelets.
The four students nodded and returned to the castle. Ron grabbed up the body of his sister and activated their own port keys. The night was once more silent.
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“How are you feeling Hermione?” Livia asked as she entered her niece’s bedroom.
“I feel a little better. I’m sorry about breaking down like that. I shouldn’t have been so weak.” Hermione answered sadly.
“No, oh no Hermione. You’re not weak by any means. You are strong, just like Octavian. I’m surprised you managed to hold on as long as you did BEFORE you broke down.” Livia said gently.
“Your Aunt is right Hermione. There’s no shame in crying and mourning those we love and loose. That doesn’t make you weak.” Severus added as he held her hand in his.
“I guess you are right. I just can’t help but think there was something I could have or should have done to protect him better.” Hermione sighed.
“This is not your fault Hermione. Voldemort will pay for what he has done to our family. I know he will.” Livia replied.
Hermione nodded. She knew her Aunt was right. She got out of bed and entered her bathroom. Livia faced Severus with a weary look in her eyes.
“Do you think she will be all right Severus?” Livia asked.
“Yes. Hermione is the strongest witch I have ever met. Both mentally and magically. She will persevere. She will be fine Livia.” Severus reassured her.
Livia nodded. A few minutes later Hermione emerged from the bathroom. Her hair was pulled into a high pony tail and she was wearing a black sweater, faded blue jeans, and black boots. Severus wrapped his arm around her shoulders and the three left the room and headed back downstairs.
Hermione instantly felt better once she sat down at the dinner table and began eating. She looked around and took in the sight before. Severus talking lively with her Uncle, her Grandmother and Aunt talking quietly about future wedding plans between her and Severus no doubt. Hermione smiled. The sight warmed her heart. She knew then that everything would work out. She would rise above the pain that Voldemort had caused her.
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“Ugh. Where am I?” Ginny moaned as she held her head and sat up.
“Welcome Ginny.” Voldemort said.
Ginny jumped to her feet and faced him. She glared at him as he walked over to her. She knew she should have been afraid, but she wasn’t. She was angry. Voldemort began to circle him.
“You have grown up since we last saw each other.” Voldemort said.
“What do you want with me Voldemort? Let me go.” Ginny demanded.
“I can’t do that. You are my link to Granger and Potter.” Voldemort explained.
“Well, I hate to burst your bubble, but Harry and Hermione are just going to be pissed off and kick you arse from here to the next century.” Ginny hissed.
Voldemort laughed evilly. He reached out and pulled Ginny toward him. Ginny began to struggle against him. He leaned down and pressed his lips toward hers. Ginny began fighting even harder. A few seconds later he released her. Ginny’s eyes narrowed.
“You better get used to being here. You’re going to be here for quite a while. Your pathetic order and that Queen of yours is going to loose.” Voldemort hissed.
He turned and left the room. Ginny spit on the floor and began wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. As she did, she looked around the room. There was a queen size bed, a closet, a chest of drawers and a door that led into a bathroom.
“If Voldemort thinks he’s going to win, he’s greatly mistaken. Don’t worry Draco, I will be back soon.” Ginny said to the empty room.
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The weekend passed. Hermione, Severus, and Adrienne returned to England. Adrienne went back to the summer cottage while Hermione and Severus returned to the Royal Palace. Hermione felt better now.
“Mistress, yous have a letter.” Rose said as she handed the parchment to Hermione.
“Thank you Rose.” Hermione smiled as she took the letter.
Severus watched as Hermione’s face grow from shock, to anger. Severus walked over to her and began reading the letter.
“We need to go to Hogwarts. We have to find out what happened Now. Rose!” Hermione said.
“Yes Mistress.” Rose replied as she appeared.
“Rose, Severus and I are going to Hogwarts. We will be there until after dinner. If anyone comes here looking for me, tell them to leave a message and I will talk to them once we get back.” Hermione ordered.
“Yes Mistress.” Rose nodded.
“Let’s go.” Hermione said firmly as she faced Severus.
“What are we going to do once we get there?” Severus asked.
“We’ll talk to Draco and Harry and try to piece everything together then go from there.” Hermione answered.
T.B.C
Author's Note: This chapter hasn't been betaed yet. If any of you catch any mistake, feel free to let me know. My beta is busy, so I hope to talk to her soon.
Thanks,
Tiffany
Summery: Hermione Granger is the sole survivor when Voldemort attacks her home. Albus is sent to retrieve her and brings his Potions Master along. How will our favorite Slytherin react when he find out the truth about Hermione? R/R
Author’s Note: THIS DOES NOT FOLLOW HBP. SEVERUS AND OTHER CHARACTERS WILL BE OOC! IF YOU DON’T LIKE THOSE TYPE OF STORIES THEN DON’T READ AND DON’T LEAVE REVIEWS JUST TO SAY IT SUCKS OR YOU DON’T LIKE IT!
Chapter 18
The day of the funeral was cold and grey. Hermione stood stiffly beside Severus. He watched as her cousin was gently laid on the pyre. The priest began speaking in ancient Roman. Once finished, Hermione’s Uncle took the torch and lit the pyre. That was the final straw for Hermione. She completely broke down.
“Sshh. It’s going to be all right love.” Severus whispered as he held her.
“I can’t…do…this. I’m…not strong…enough.” Hermione sobbed as she buried her face in his chest.
“Yes you can and yes you are. You’ll rise above this stronger than ever.” He whispered.
Severus looked up and his eyes locked with her families. Livia, Adrienne and Aramanno nodded. Severus gathered Hermione into his arms and headed back for the palace. Hermione clung desperately to his robe, as if he would disappear any moment. He quickly made his way to her rooms. By that time, she had cried herself to sleep.
“You’ll pull through Hermione. I’ll be right at your side helping you through this anyway I can.” Severus said gently as he used wandless magic to change her out of her robes and into her nightgown.
“Severus. Don’t…leave.” Hermione called out in her sleep.
“Never. I’m right here.” He whispered.
He quickly stripped off his robes and climbed in beside her. He tenderly gathered her into arms and held her. Even in her sleep, she clung to his in desperation.
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Ron, Lucius, and Narcissa waited patiently. It was Friday night and the students were at dinner. They had received a letter from Blaise saying they would make their delivery at five after seven. It was now six fifty.
“What does the Dark Lord have planned for her?” Narcissa asked.
“I don’t know. He didn’t say.” Ron answered.
“Look, they’re early.” Lucius pointed.
Coming toward them carrying a limp body was Pansy, Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle. They quickly hurried to the three Death Eaters. Blaise dropped the body at Lucius’s feet, then looked up and smiled.
“That was easier than we thought. No one saw us. I doubt that her friends will notice she is missing right away.” Blaise said.
“Excellent. The Dark Lord will be pleased with you.” Lucius smiled.
“Oh, just so you know, She is now dating your traitorous son. They started earlier this week.” Pansy said.
“This makes things even sweeter. Not only will this get Potter and Granger, but Draco too.” Ron smiled.
“Yes. Now, you four get back inside the castle. Take these. Should that old fool begin suspecting you, these port keys will bring you straight to our Lord.” Lucius explained as he handed the four Slytherins the four bracelets.
The four students nodded and returned to the castle. Ron grabbed up the body of his sister and activated their own port keys. The night was once more silent.
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“How are you feeling Hermione?” Livia asked as she entered her niece’s bedroom.
“I feel a little better. I’m sorry about breaking down like that. I shouldn’t have been so weak.” Hermione answered sadly.
“No, oh no Hermione. You’re not weak by any means. You are strong, just like Octavian. I’m surprised you managed to hold on as long as you did BEFORE you broke down.” Livia said gently.
“Your Aunt is right Hermione. There’s no shame in crying and mourning those we love and loose. That doesn’t make you weak.” Severus added as he held her hand in his.
“I guess you are right. I just can’t help but think there was something I could have or should have done to protect him better.” Hermione sighed.
“This is not your fault Hermione. Voldemort will pay for what he has done to our family. I know he will.” Livia replied.
Hermione nodded. She knew her Aunt was right. She got out of bed and entered her bathroom. Livia faced Severus with a weary look in her eyes.
“Do you think she will be all right Severus?” Livia asked.
“Yes. Hermione is the strongest witch I have ever met. Both mentally and magically. She will persevere. She will be fine Livia.” Severus reassured her.
Livia nodded. A few minutes later Hermione emerged from the bathroom. Her hair was pulled into a high pony tail and she was wearing a black sweater, faded blue jeans, and black boots. Severus wrapped his arm around her shoulders and the three left the room and headed back downstairs.
Hermione instantly felt better once she sat down at the dinner table and began eating. She looked around and took in the sight before. Severus talking lively with her Uncle, her Grandmother and Aunt talking quietly about future wedding plans between her and Severus no doubt. Hermione smiled. The sight warmed her heart. She knew then that everything would work out. She would rise above the pain that Voldemort had caused her.
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“Ugh. Where am I?” Ginny moaned as she held her head and sat up.
“Welcome Ginny.” Voldemort said.
Ginny jumped to her feet and faced him. She glared at him as he walked over to her. She knew she should have been afraid, but she wasn’t. She was angry. Voldemort began to circle him.
“You have grown up since we last saw each other.” Voldemort said.
“What do you want with me Voldemort? Let me go.” Ginny demanded.
“I can’t do that. You are my link to Granger and Potter.” Voldemort explained.
“Well, I hate to burst your bubble, but Harry and Hermione are just going to be pissed off and kick you arse from here to the next century.” Ginny hissed.
Voldemort laughed evilly. He reached out and pulled Ginny toward him. Ginny began to struggle against him. He leaned down and pressed his lips toward hers. Ginny began fighting even harder. A few seconds later he released her. Ginny’s eyes narrowed.
“You better get used to being here. You’re going to be here for quite a while. Your pathetic order and that Queen of yours is going to loose.” Voldemort hissed.
He turned and left the room. Ginny spit on the floor and began wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. As she did, she looked around the room. There was a queen size bed, a closet, a chest of drawers and a door that led into a bathroom.
“If Voldemort thinks he’s going to win, he’s greatly mistaken. Don’t worry Draco, I will be back soon.” Ginny said to the empty room.
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The weekend passed. Hermione, Severus, and Adrienne returned to England. Adrienne went back to the summer cottage while Hermione and Severus returned to the Royal Palace. Hermione felt better now.
“Mistress, yous have a letter.” Rose said as she handed the parchment to Hermione.
“Thank you Rose.” Hermione smiled as she took the letter.
Severus watched as Hermione’s face grow from shock, to anger. Severus walked over to her and began reading the letter.
“We need to go to Hogwarts. We have to find out what happened Now. Rose!” Hermione said.
“Yes Mistress.” Rose replied as she appeared.
“Rose, Severus and I are going to Hogwarts. We will be there until after dinner. If anyone comes here looking for me, tell them to leave a message and I will talk to them once we get back.” Hermione ordered.
“Yes Mistress.” Rose nodded.
“Let’s go.” Hermione said firmly as she faced Severus.
“What are we going to do once we get there?” Severus asked.
“We’ll talk to Draco and Harry and try to piece everything together then go from there.” Hermione answered.
T.B.C
Author's Note: This chapter hasn't been betaed yet. If any of you catch any mistake, feel free to let me know. My beta is busy, so I hope to talk to her soon.
Thanks,
Tiffany