Aphrodite\'s Daughter

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Hermione landed on her rear end in the study of Malfoy Manor. Lucius was sitting at his desk, and almost had heart failure when the young woman came crashing down, breaking his glass table. He stood over her when she opened her eyes, staring in to his smirking face. She glared at him and stood trying to save whatever dignity she had left, after all she was just lying spread eagle on his floor, she was happy that Ginny and no one else saw that wonderful landing, mostly since she was going for the whole shock factor on the leaving with Ginny telling her not to go and her leaving bravely. She would have imagined a better landing, something with fire maybe, and her in a great dress, hair flailing around her head like snakes, not landing on her ass. She was confident that Mr. Malfoy wouldn't go talking about this at the Ministry. Hermione cringed when she heard spiteful laughter from the door way and turned to see Draco standing there in all his sexiness (where did that come from?)
"Nice of you to finally drop in" Lucius said, smiling at the "drop in" joke.
"Very original" Hermione said, wiping her hands on her pants.
"You wanted questions answered?" He asked, getting right to the point.
"Tell me" Hermione snapped at him.
"father?" Draco asked from the doorway, moving in the room and closing the door "Why should we tell her anything?"
"Because, Draco, she is important" Lucius said simply, glaring at his son.
"Riiiight" Draco drawled.
"Hermione, do you know anything about the greek goddess, Aphrodite?" Lucius asked, sitting on the couch and motioning for her to do the same. She did.
"No, I don't, why should I care about knowing her?" Hermione asked, trying to show that she is not going to be bullied.
"You should care" He said, looking in to her eyes "You are a daughter of Aphrodite"
"The" Draco drew out the word in his bored drawl "The daughter of Aphrodite"
"OooKay, I don't think I understand" Hermione said, slowly.
Lucius knew this girl was intelligent, and even though while growing up she was not that attractive that had certainly changed. He hoped that she would be able to stop butting in and maybe listen, it would be hard, because her mother was not someone that someone in good standing society would like to be related to. He knew he would have to be gentle wth this.
"Aphrodite was the Goddess of love and beauty" Lucius started the small history lesson "She also had a hand in pleasue and procreation, she was married to Hephaestus who was the ugliest god around. She cheated on him many times with gods and human men, this did not make him very happy and he crused her"
"No, he didn't, I know a little about greek mythology and he did not curse her...you're making this up" Hermione snapped
"They didn't publish this part, you see he cursed her that she would have female children, but as the generations went on her offspring will only be able produce male children, she would never be able to live vicariously through another woman" Lucius said, quickly to keep her from speaking again.
"Why not live through someone else?" Hermione asked
"Gods and Goddesses can only live through their line" Draco said, sneering.
"So you saying that I'm related to Aphrodite....a greek goddess?" Hermione laughed.
"There was a prophecy made many, many years ago, before I was born..." Lucius started, but stopped when Hermione mumbled under her breath.
"Wow that was ages ago" She stopped when she looked him and saw him glaring at her.
"As. I. was. saying!" He said through clenched teeth "The prophecy said that many years after she was gone, Aphrodite would be able again to live through a female decendant...that is you"
"So...I'm not me? I'm really Aphrodite?" Hermione asked, looking at her body.
"No, you're still you...still Hermione Granger but Aphrodite is able to fix and mold you make you in to what she wants" Lucius explained "You see Hermione, her daughters were nothing like here. She isn't going to be cruel...but you will need someone who understands what you're going through, someone for you to talk to"
"That's you and him?" Hermione pointed, unbelieveably at Draco.
"We are sons of Aphrodite" Lucius said.
"How am I a daughter...I'm not...wait" Hermione voice stumbled a little and she felt like she couldn't catch her breath.
"Hermione, are you okay?" Asked Draco "You look pale"
"Y-y-you're my father" She whispered, looking at Lucius.
"Yes, I am" He answered, making Draco look at his father in horror.
"Dad? what are you saying? I demand you tell me the truth!" Draco screamed "I thought you loved mom, you're a liar!"
"Draco, shut up" Lucius snapped "I do love your mother, but I did something that I'm not happy about, Cissy knows all about this and is okay with it"
"NO!" Hermione jumped up and started pacing "I don't look like you, I'm not Slytherin, I'm KIND!, my parents said that my real father is dead"
"You look like your mother and you have a lot of my traits, my intelligence, my cunning, even though you don't listen to it, and your mother told Jean and Martin that I was dead because I wanted to be the one to tell you...not them" He answered calmly.
"Is she dead?" Hermione whispered, frusterated tears filling her eyes.
"No, not yet. But she will be soon I'm sure...it just depends on how long she can hold on" He explained.
"Who is she, where is she, and why the hell did she give me up?" Hermione snarled.
"Your mother is Bellatrix LeStrange, she is in Azkaban and she gave you up because she knew that she would be going to jail and she wanted to you to have a better home than she did. The only people that would have been able to take you were her parents and they did not do that great of a job" He said, moving closer slowly.
"THEN WHY NOT YOU, GODDAMN IT?!" Hermione yelled "Where were you when she was giving me away?"
"I couldn't...." He started
"Because of your fucking reputation?" Hermione asked.
"No, because I was trying not to go to prison too" He said, he was very annoyed.
"Why not after?" Hermione looked at him, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"I tried. I went to your house, looked in the windows, but it was two years after she gave you up and you looked so happy with them, I didn't think I had the right to go in there and take you away from people that obviously loved you" He said.
"Then why were you so cruel?" Hermione asked
"I have no good reason for that" He said
"Why did you let that little piece of shit hurt me so much?" Hermione yelled, pointing at Draco, who looked slightly offended.
"I should have done something, and I'm sorry" He said.
"I need to leave" Hermione said, moving to the fireplace "Let me leave!"
"Go, but remember you can come back at any point you want. Just think 'Malfoy Manor' and you will be here" He explained. She didn't make signal that she heard him, merely went in to the fireplace screamed 'The Burrow' and left.
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Hermione entered a noisy house. Molly was yelling at the twins for something stupid, Ron and Harry were trying to dissapear before she noticed that they stole food, Ginny was trying to read, and Mr Weasley was merely sitting back and smiling at the fighting family. Hermione couldn't help but be annoyed, here he was the reason they were living in filth and he smiles about it. She stopped at that thought, that was rather mean she loved the Weasleys was this her Malfoy/LeStrange blood coming through or is it Aphrodite?
That night while she lay in the cramped bed in Ginnys room and couldn't help but visit parts of her mind that she had always shut out, the parts that told her, the Weasleys brought their poorness on themselves, that if they tried harder they would be better, and the part that told her that somewhere in ther mind she knew that she was better then them. She always had this part, it's what they slytherins must have seen when they looked at her, because they always said that she was stuck up, maybe she wasn't maybe she was just like them. Hermione had told Ginny everything and the other girl wasn't really surprised that Hermione was adopted or that she was related to the Malfoys, when Hermione asked why this seemed okay with her Ginny skated over the truth and merely said that it was just something she kinda wondered. In two days time, they would be heading back to Hogwarts, and back to where it all made since. Hermione didn't feel comfortable at the burrow and didn't want to go back to the manor but hogwarts was always welcoming. She had some thinking that needed to be done and soon, she was starting to get strange urges to do something naughty and those weren't easy to ignore.
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A/N: Short chapter, i just needed to get this out hope you like it! Please review!!!!!!