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Truth, Lies & Love

By: ProfSnape101
folder Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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The Letter

A/N: Hi all! I'm new here and hope that you enjoy the stories that I'll post on here. I will try to post updates regularly. I do not have a Betta and I have slight dislecksia so please keep that in mind as you read my stories. All I ask is that if you want to flame me email it to me rather than on my reviews. If you would like to Betta any of my stories please email me at wallflower0989@aol.com. Thank you!! Review, review, review! This is my first time writing and I hope you enjoy and see that I do try and fix the errors you point out to me. So review even if it's just because I missed a comma or missed a letter in a word!

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“Oh please like you don’t know. Severus I love you.”

“No you don’t. No one can love me. Just look at me I am not handsome at all.”

“I beg to differ. I have had a crush on you since fourth year. And over the years I have grown to love and respect you. Please do not turn me away.”

“But why?”

“Severus, hands tell a lot about a person. Your hands are skilled, rough from hard work, and your fingers are long. Long fingers mean a man is well endowed. Skilled hands mean he will be good in bed. And rough hands means he is willing to work things out. I know it’s hard to let go of the past and I’m not asking you to. All I’m asking for is that you make room for me. A first love is never easy to forget and I believe one should never forget because they have molded who you are by how you respond when they leave. And your unwillingness to let Lilly go is a sign for future women that they mean more than just sex. Please give us a chance. If you want to take it slow we can but I do need an answer to my proposal so that we can at least get married before term starts.”

“I… I will think about it. Please just give me a few days to think what you have said over.”

“Ok Severus. You know where to find me when you’re ready.” And I kissed his forehead as I left the room.

Severus stood up from the couch and dressed in his usual black robes and left for the potions lab. Whenever he had something to think about potion making always helped him think things through. Yes he had loved Lilly but he realized that after his talk with Draco he also loves Hermione. He had thought he couldn’t love again but here he was in love with his master’s daughter and his student. Hermione was more mature than her peers just like Draco. That’s why he didn’t mind when Draco approached him one night during detention and kissed him.

Sure he fought it at first but the damn boy wouldn’t relent and the rest is history. They had had a very good relationship for the past year. Then why did he think that he and Hermione couldn’t be just as successful. Was it fear? Pride? No it was just plain stubbornness. He didn’t want to admit that Draco had been right. Well I wouldn’t run after her. I am going to make her wait a few days to keep her on the edge. I wouldn’t let her think things were going to be easy.

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While waiting for Severus to come to his senses Hermione continued to dress in to make the man crazy for her but she was also board and decided that now would be the best time to write the letter to Harry that she had been meaning to write for a while.

Hermione finally finished the letter and sent it off with Severus’ raven knowing Harry would recognize the raven and read the letter. She hoped that Harry would accept the wizard’s oath she had included in the letter.

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Harry was at 4 Privet Drive when Snape’s raven flew through the window and dropped a letter in his lap. Noticing Hermione’s writing he began to think. /Hermione’s dead. Why would I get a letter from her by Snape’s raven a month after her death./ The order had not been able to find Hermione’s body so he knew there was a slight chance that she may still be alive. He quickly scaned the letter to make sure it would not end up harming him. Once he got the clear he slowly opened the letter and read.

Harry,

I know this is shocking as you may already believe me to be dead. However, I am not. I can tell you that I am safe and sound here at Riddle Manor. I will ask that before I tell you more about what is going on I must ask that you make a wizard’s oath with me and Tom Riddle to not tell anyone what you are about to find out.

I, Hermione Granger, make a wizards oath that the following is true and that no harm will come to Harry Potter by my hand, Tom Riddle’s, or any Death Eaters he may come in contact hence forth.

I, Tom Riddle, make a wizards oath that the following is true and that no harm will come to Harry Potter by my hand, Hermione Granger’s or any of my Death Eaters from this point onward.

**The rest of the letter was blank. /I trust Hermione but I do not trust Riddle. Why must I make a wizards oath? Should I trust Hermione’s judgment and make my oath? Why all the secrecy?/ Harry finally decided that he would end up with the better deal in the end so he continued to make his oath. “I, Harry Potter, make a wizards oath to not tell anyone about what I find out in this letter unless it is agreed by all three parties to let someone know the information.” And he placed a drop of blood on the parchment. Slowly writing appeared as the letter continued.**

Harry, the night I disappeared was the night before my 17th birthday. The Grangers were not my real parents. They were muggles my mother placed me with to hide me from my father at Dumbledore’s encouragement. You already know who he is for he goes by the name of Lord Voldemort. My real name is Hermione Allasandra Riddle. I know this is hard to take in and you probably do not want to read on but I ask that you do.

Harry you are Tom’s nephew. Your mother Lily Evans was adopted. She is Tom’s sister. Before you freak out even more let me explain the war. Harry to put it bluntly, Dumbledore cannot be trusted. Did you ever wonder why Dumbledore knows about the Death Eater attacks before they happen? And before you say it’s because Snape tells him, I can tell you that Snape tells Dumbledore nothing. Dumbledore calls himself the Dark Lord not Tom.

The Dark Mark that is placed in the sky was made by Dumbledore to help blame the attacks on Tom’s followers. He based the mark off of the mark worn by Tom’s followers. The prophecy that you were told is not the whole thing. Only two people in existence know the whole telling and those are Tom and Dumbledore. Dumbledore is your enemy not Tom. In the Department of Mysteries Tom hoped that he could show you the true prophecy but it broke before he could.

If it is ok with you Tom would like to pick you up the day before your birthday so you can get to know all of us now that you know the truth. If this is acceptable all you have to do is send a letter back to me using Hedwig. She will know where to find me.

All my love,

Hermione

P.S.: Tom and I agreed that Ginny and the Weasley twins are ok for you to tell. However, before you do ask for a wizard’s oath that way the information cannot get back to Dumbledore.

Harry just sat there for what seemed to be hours but in reality only just a few minutes processing all the information he had just learned. In just a few written paragraphs his world as he knew it was turned upside down. Everything he believed to be the truth was now all a lie. /How could Dumbledore do this?/ Harry quickly penned a note back to Hermione saying that they would have to wait till midnight before he would be able to leave the property due to the blood wards but other than that picking him up would be fine.

He then proceeded to write a long letter to Ginny and the twins very similar to the one Hermione had written him. He told them that if they could get away to meet him at midnight so that they too could come with him to Riddle Manor. That night he fell into a troubled sleep.

When he woke up there was a letter waiting for him on his desk from Ginny and the twins. They said that they would stand by him no matter what and would follow him to Riddle Manor. Harry could not of been more happy. The love of his life had accepted who he was and the twins that had accepted him as if they were triplets had accepted the new him too. Even if his world had been turned upside down, it didn’t seem so bad anymore.

Harry’s POV

“BOY! GET DOWN HERE THIS INSTANCE! I KNOW YOU HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH WHY I LOST MY JOB!” Vernon yelled from the bottom of the stairs.

I quickly ran down to his Uncle to try and appease him so that he would not be beaten harshly but that was only a wish. “YOU FREAK YOU HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH THIS DIDN’T YOU?”

“No Uncle Vernon I didn’t. Please I did do anything.” I cried this as he pounded his fist into me repeatedly breaking my ribs, when he was through with that he dragged me up the stairs to the bathroom by twisting my arm backwards snapping it in two. Once we entered the bathroom he stuck my head in the toilet and proceeded to keep my head submerged for long lengths of times. I didn’t know what to do but I knew that if I didn’t get help soon I would probably die. The only thing I could think of was to try and open my connection to Tom and send him a mental plea for help. Just as I passed out I hoped that Tom had heard my plea.

End Harry’s POV
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