Shattered hearts and broken paths

Discalimer: Not mine, Sorry, I just like to use other people's characters. I promise, I wont harm them... Much! All these Characters belong to the Brilliant JKR! I take no credit!

Hey guys, Sorry Chapter 8 was so short.


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After sending a house elf to seek out Hermione, and Harry, and deliver a message that the Headmaster would like them to join him in his office. Dumbledore offered Snape a cup of tea, and a few muggle candies Snape had never heard of, they were called starbursts.


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Hermione was found by the meak house elf, still entangled in the arms of Draco, "Scuse me Miss" it spoke, not sure if she really should wake the girl or not, but because she was under orders from Dumbledore she tried again. "Miss Granger? Good Morning.. Please wake up" The elf was almost begging when Hermione yawned and groggily opened her eyes.


At first she had no idea where she was, then she seen Draco's pale arm drapped over her stomach carelessly. Visions of last night came flooding back. "Yes?" Hermione asked the house elf in a polite tone, trying not to starttle the poor creature..


"Headmaster Dumbledore would like a word with you in his office before classes start." She said "That is all." and with a snap of her scrawny bony fingers, she dissapeared.


Hermione rolled over and kissed Draco. Draco moaned quietly and rubbed his eyes as he woke up from his pleasant dreams. Noticing Hermione was still in bed with him, he smiled, his heart leapt that she had infact stayed the whole night. "How did you sleep?" He asked.


"I slept fine, But I am being summoned to Dumbledore's office for a meeting before classes." She replied as she crawled out from under the warm blankets.


"Draco's eyes racked over her body. "God Hermione, You look great in my clothes." He said sheepishly.


"Only in your clothes?" She asked playfully, as she walked through the bathroom that conjoined their rooms. Stripping quickly out of Draco's clothes she stepped into the hot shower, letting the water beat off her body.


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Harry was found by the house elf sitting at the Great Hall devouring a large plate of Sosauge, and hashbrowns. Starttled by the scrawny hand tugging on his robes, he looked down into the big green eyes of the house elf. "Mr. Potter, Headmaster Dumbledore would like a word with you in his office before classes start." The house elf said before he once again snapped hsi fingers and dissapeared.


"What was that all about?" Ron asked as he pushed the eggs on his plate around in a grumpy mood.


"I dont know, I guess I will find out when I go and see Dumbledore." Harry said.


"Harry, You dont think, anything happened to.. Hermione.. do you?" Ron asked as his face fell, thinking maybe something terrible happened to her at the new school.


"No Ron, I am sure Hermione is just fine." Harry replied as he put the last bite of toast into his mouth and stood up. Grabbing his book bag, and throwing it over his shoulder he left the great hall and headed towards the golden pheonix which was the enterance way to Dumbledore's office.

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Harry and Hermione, sat side by side, waiting to hear what Dumbledore had to tell them.

"I'm afraid, we have a problem." Dumbledore started. "The problem is, Snape has been caught spying for the order. Voldemort is not happy. He told Snape in order for Evalynn to live, he had to take Harry to him. If he did not deliver Harry to him, he would kill Evalynn, then seek out Hermione and destroy her, and then kill Severus."


Hermione's jaw dropped, they was no way, she was going to let this happen, how could she stop this? How could she make it better? How could she fix her father's errors? A simple plan was forming in her mind.


Harry was confused, He knew he had to face Voldemort, he knew there would be a time in his life where he would die, but would it really come this early?


"We have a while before this task has to be carried out, I just thought I would inform you on what has happened, we will be working to formulate a plan." Dumbledore said, and with a nod the meeting was over, leaving both young teens tot hink about the current situation they were in.


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Snape and Hermione walked slowly to Snapes quarters. With his near death experiance, he thought it was time, to give his daughter the presents he had bought her every year since she was born, wrapped and placed into a box, that he would give her one day, when he finally found out who she was.


"Hermione" Snape said as they entered the room. "I have something for you." and with that said he walked into his private sleeping quarters and came out with a box full of wrapped parcels. The scroll or parhment for her lay on top of the parcels.


Hermione unrolled the scorll and read the letter.


*Dear Hermione


For the past 17 years, I have longed to hold, longed to meet, and longed to re unite with my daughter. 17 long years, I watched the seasons change from Spring, to Summer, to Fall, to Winter, the snow melting back into spring. The cycle continued, and as it went my heart grew heavier.


I knew the girl I was to call daughter was at Hogwarts, and I never would have suspected it was you, although like your mother, you were top of the school for grades. I denied to look at someone from a house other then hers or mine.


This box, has a present for every birthday, and christmas I have missed, I know presents dont make up love, and I know love cannot be bought, but I have thought about you every day, and longed for the day we would meet.


I am so proud to have such a smart, brilliant daughter as yourself, who is not only amazing, but absoloutley stunning. Please believe me when I say, I am sorry for screweing up my life, and putting you in danger, Please believe me that if I could change the path in life, of which I walk, I would, in a heart beat.


I dont expect you to accept me full heartedly, but please, give me a chance.


Sincerely,
With all my love,
Your Father,
Severus Snape*


Tears streamed Hermione's face as she rolled the parchment up, and walked towards the man who sat in a chair with his head hung in shame that he had not been there to watch her grow into the young woman she was today. Embracing the man in a hug she whispered into his ear. " I understand what Evalynn did. I only ask you to accept me." and with that she took the box, and sat on the floor.


34 presents lay unwrapped, She was given a silver bracelet that had the Snape crest on it. Rings, necklaces that read Daddy's girl, earings from the finest of diamonds, books on spells, and magic, elegant perfumes, a satin white cloak with black trim, emerald green robes with a royal purple lining, an invisibility cloak of her own. So many precious giftslay sprawled on the floor, as Hermione admired each one, Severus would tell her what birthday or Christmas it was for.


After sitting and talking with her dad for an hour she realized she missed the first 2 classes, and that it was lunch time. Hermione slowly packed all the presents back into the box, shrunk it down and put it in her bag, before heading briskly towards the head dorms.


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Hermione enetered the head dorms. Draco was sitting on the couch with a pillow over his face snoring quietly. Giggling to herself, she approached the couch and knelt down beside the sleeping blonde boy.


Hermione took his hand in hers and rubbed her thumb gently along the top of his hand. Draco's snoring grew louder. 'Great hes out' she thought to herself. A small smile played across her lips as she crawled ontop of Draco and snuggled up to him.


Draco woke up to Hermione kissing his neck, and running her soft hands through his silky hair. "How was the meeting?" He asked as hs slowly opened his eyes, for the second time that day and woke up with Hermione in his arms.


"It was dramatic, like anything else Dumbledore has meetings over." She replied. "Lets get down to the great hall and get some lunch before classes." She continued as she got to her feet and held an out stretched had to Draco.


Draco took it gladly, with a huge smile on his face, and led her out of the heads common room. Walking down the silent corriders, Draco felt like the luckiest man in the world. He was clinging to Hermione, or as everyone else seen her, Paige's hand like it was the only support keeping him alive.


When Draco and Paige enetered the great hall, all eyes were on them. Harry was shocked to see the new blossoming romance, but figured she was just getting back at Draco for all the things he had ever done to her. 'she really could have been in slytherin' he thought to himself.


The whole of the Slytherin table but one smiled, as the happy duo approached the table. Pansy sulked in the corner miserably, as she watched the man she obsessed over for years, and slept with willingly everytime he needed to relieve some tension. 'stupid fuckin cow' she thought 'I'll show her.'


After eating a quick lunch, the couple headed off to their afternoon classes.


The last class of the day was potions, and A particular potions master, was not impressed by the way his God son came into the room clinging onto his daughters hand, looking like he would surely die, or have his heart ripped from his chest if he let go.


A million questions enetered his head while he watched the pair work on the simple pepper up potion he had assigned for them to brew. How long have Paige and Draco been seeing each other, did Draco know Paige was Hermione? Was Hermione doing this as some sick joke for all the tormenting Draco had done? He had questions, and hell, she better have the answers.


"Miss White, May I have a word with youa fter class?" Snape asked.


"Yes sir." She replied with a smile and continued working on the potion.


At the end of class, Hermione stayed behind, and Draco waited patiently in the corrider while Hermione talked to the Professor.


"Hermione, dear, I do not know what you are up to, But If you are trying to get back at Draco for all the torture he put you through, it is not a good idea." He said but as soon as the sentance was out he was cut off.


"Dad, Draco knows, He's known since day one. He knows who I am, and what is going on, He still chooses me, in either form, Paige, or Hermione." She replied.


"Very well, that is all, have a good night then, and Hermione, Please be safe." He said


"Yes Professor." She replied and smiled at him, a smile that reminded him so much of her mother, an aching pain shot through his chest. 'my little girl, all grown up' he thought to himself as he began checking the finished results of the potions.


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No Ron, you cant do that, you cant do this, Ron, theres no way, it was all negative from Harry towards Ron, and Ron was at his wits end. Hermione was gone, Harry was being a jerk about the way Ron had treated Hermione, and Ron was frusterated.


"Shut up Lav, and suck my dick." Ron instructed. Since Hermione was gone, he couldnt chase her down for an apologie, and with a easy wench who would bend over for him when ever he wanted, he decided to make the best out of Lavander Brown and use her as his personal whore. He knew she wanted more, He knew she considered what they had a relationship, and gossiped to all her friends how great of a boyfriend he was.


Lavander cupped the base of Ron's cock with her hand and ran her tounge over the head of his dick. Eliciting a deep breath from him, she continued to move her mouth further down Ron's leghthly shaft.


Ron growing impatiant grabbed the back of Lavander's head and pumped in and out of her mouth, the gagging sounds she made as he pushed all the way in urged him on faster and harder.


Lavander steadied Ron's thrusting by grabbing his hips forcefully. She sucked and tounged his cock until she was at the end, then stood up. She pulled her shirt up over her head, and took her skirt off, You could tell she knew Ron would be stressed, she was already ready, not wearing panties. He unclasped her bra and freed's her breats from the slinky material.


Roughly, Ron pushed Lavander onto the desk in the empty classroom they where in, He didnt even meet her lips for a kiss, He couldnt bare the taste of her saliva in his mouth, it wasnt the same as Hermione's, Lavander was just a slut, something he could fuck.


He spread her legs apart with force, Lavander moaned "You know I like it rough Ronnikins." Anger swept over him, If it wasnt for this whore he would still have been with Hermione. Rage filled him, he grabbed her hips and slammed into her roughly, over and over again, her head hitting the desk, her moans echoing through the room. Pleasure for her, release for him. She couldnt even see that she was just his whore. 'Stupid slut' he thought as he continued to pound viguoursly into her grabbing at her small chest with a bruising force. The sound of his balls slapping up against her wet flesh, a few more minutes and he would come.


Just before his release he pulled out and walked over to the front of the desk, Grabbed Lavander by her hair and rammed his cock into her mouth. "Suck it, Take it all." He said. "So good. Yes." and with one last forcefull plunge into her mouth, he came. As far as Ron was concerened, Lavander didnt deserve him to cum inside her, that shows passion, want, desire, some sort of relationship, that was the furthest thing from what the reality of it all was.


Not even standing around to bathe in the aftermath of their, what Lavander thought was glorious sex, he scrougified himself, re dressed and left the classroom.


"I'll see you around Lover." Lavander yelled as she slowly dressed.


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Evalynn sat, waiting. The door flung open, In walked a group of masked men, the smell of fire whiskey filled the dungeon. All the Death Eaters must have just gotten back from a meeting, Drunk, and Horny. As they were advancing on Evalynn's weak shaking body, the door opened again, and in strolled Voldemort.


Everyone hit their knees, Bowing, reaching and kissing the hem of his robes. He waved, they stood. "My loyal followers, Leave her, Tonight she shall rest, I have a special job for her." He said as he left the room.


"Tonight your lucky bitch" One of the masked men said.


A sigh of relief escaped her lips, the men filed out of the room one by one, glancing back at the trembling girl lying on the ground.

Thoughts ran through her head. A job? What kind of job? Would she have to kill? Would she have to do some sort of task.. Ways put ran through her head, she was not strong enough to dissaperate from the dungeon, the wards were too strong. If she wasnt broken, bruised and fatigued, she would have been able to do it, but no. not here, not today, not under the circumstances.


A small smile spread across her lips. She is, a pure blood after all. Why not? It wouldnt hurt? It would promise her protection would it not? It would protect her daughter right? 'Dont jump to conclusions Evalynn' she told herself, it had to be thought out, it had to be worth it, it had to benifit her, she had to get something out of it. He would. So she should as well.


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Snape paced his studied, uneasy feelings crept into his stomach and he felt queasy. 'I need to do something, I cant just sit here and wait for the old lunatic to figre out what hes going to do about this, thats my wife, I cant let her suffer like that, and my daughter, I just got her back! I will not let her suffer for my mistakes!

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