A Clandestine Reality: 11. Malfoy or Weasley?

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"Blueberry," Rose answered after a few seconds, before adding a quick please.
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As they entered the kitchen, Hermione saw Narcissa Malfoy closing the front door. She had almost forgotten about her – almost. It was obvious that the woman had been talking to someone, the expression on her face said as much. There was something oddly unsettling about the way things had turned out. Never in her life would she have thought that Narcissa Malfoy would be answering her front door.
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"Who was it?" Narcissa jumped slightly, not expecting to see either of them standing in the archway.
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Her eyes flickered to Rose before she carefully answered. "Molly Weasley,"
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Hermione barely had time to register what she had said before Rose blurted out, "Your Mr Lucy's wife," with wide eyes and an excited smile.
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She tried not to laugh, really she did. But Rose's happy exclamation along with Narcissa's poorly concealed laughter, made that near impossible.
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"It's Lucius, Rose, not Lucy," Hermione fought to keep a firm, controlled expression on her face.
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Rose frowned. "But he has long hair like Auntie Moon,"
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That did her in. She couldn't have kept a straight face even if she wanted to. Rose had always called Luna Auntie Moon, despite however many times they had told her not to. Harry found it hilarious and Luna didn't seem to mind at all. But Hermione had always hoped that Rose would get Luna's name right one day, if not just to know that she had gotten it correct. However, the very fact that Rose had compared Luna and Lucius together because of the length of their hair…
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"I always told him that he needed a haircut," Narcissa commented lightly, an affectionate smile on her face as she looked at Rose. It was then that Hermione came to a decision.
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"Would you like to stay for breakfast?" she asked politely, letting go of Rose's hand and making her way over to the stove.
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"We're having blueberry pancakes!" Rose added happily, running forward to where Narcissa was standing. "Please stay, I'll show you Zili if you do,"
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"Zili?" the older woman knelt down to tuck a stray curl behind Rose's ear.
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Hermione smiled despite herself. She would give the Malfoys a chance, if only for Rose and the fact that her little girl seemed to have already captured their hearts.
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Her life had changed so drastically over the past three weeks that Hermione barely recognised the person staring back at her. She looked the same; unmanageable mop of hair, dull hazel-brown eyes and a slim but far from athletic figure. While she may have looked the same, she certainly didn't feel it. Everything had happened in such quick succession that it felt too surreal, almost as if she were living in a dream. To everyone else, she was a fiercely intelligent and loyal woman who they thought could take on the world. It had all happened too fast for her to comprehend. In a matter of weeks, her world had been turned upside down and now the future was clouded with uncertainty.
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A part of her knew that she had done the right thing. It would have been unfair on all of them if she'd just let things continue as if nothing was wrong. Still, a part of her wished that she hadn't said anything. Ron would have remained blissfully unaware and she would have continued on as always. Of course, that wouldn't have been the case. Draco and his family had known about Rose despite her precarious situation with Ron. She would have had to have been naïve to think that the truth wouldn't have come out sooner or later.
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After sitting Rose down at the table with a small plate of pancakes, Hermione had discreetly talked to Narcissa about what she and Lucius expected from her. It had surprised her to realise that the woman held no expectations other than the hope that she would give them the chance to get to know their granddaughter. War changed people, she knew that from experience. If Lucius and Narcissa were open to the idea of having a half-blood grandchild, then who was she to pass judgement on them. They had changed, not exponentially but enough to ensure that the change was for the better. She didn't trust them enough to leave Rose alone with them, but Hermione had a feeling that in time, provided they did nothing to dissuade her, that that trust would grow.
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Hermione smiled at the sound of Rose's off-key voice, singing happily without any conscious thought of anything but the movie she was watching. She could just picture her sitting in the middle of the floor with her legs crossed, all the throw pillows built up like a fortress around her while she hugged Zili to her chest, eyes wide with childish excitement because she knew the song. It was hard for Rose to understand the situation they were currently in, but she took everything as it came with a smile. Narcissa adored her already – that much was obvious. But Hermione couldn't help but wonder what Lucius would be like with her. From what the older woman had let slip, he was quite besotted with the little girl already.
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"Rose, sweetheart, it's time for your bath," quickly drying her hands on a towel, Hermione waved her wand, watching as steam rose from the dishes she had just washed. Some things were better done the muggle way, but knowing Rose the way she did, Hermione knew that she wouldn't have the time to dry them as well.
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There was a scurry of feet, followed shortly after by a childish giggle from the next room. Hermione sighed; it was time to play 'Where's Rose?' Normally she didn't mind indulging in the little girl's playful antics. A smile was a smile, and she loved the way her daughter's face would light up whenever she was in the midst of playing one of her games. She would walk around the room pretending not to know where her little imp was hiding. It was when she found her and tickled her into submission, or playfully carried her up the stairs toward the bath that Rose's smile would appear.
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Her muscles ached and the throbbing pain in her head was getting worse by the minute. She knew that she had to take the potion Charlie had given her soon. But first, she was going to make her little girl smile and after that was done, and only after, she would worry about herself. Just as she was about to walk into the other room, a loud knock sounded from the front door.
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Instinctively, she grabbed for her wand on the kitchen bench. She was slightly puzzled to be receiving a visitor at this time of night, especially when the majority of her friends and family knew that she would be putting Rose to bed within the next hour or so. Perhaps that was the cause of her nerves. There was no denying that she was somewhat rattled from the incident with Ron a couple of days ago, but that had hardly been his fault. It had been hers really. She knew Ron probably better than anyone and yet she had told him with even less tact then he had in his entire being. The pressure had just been too much. If she'd had more time to think things through, she probably would have taken a different approach.
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As she opened the front door, Hermione tried not to let her surprise show. At first, he simply stared at her, smirking at the expression on her face. She had never been very good at schooling her emotions. Despite the uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach, she lowered her wand, narrowing her eyes when the smirk on his face grew. He shifted to the side slightly, her attention immediately being drawn to the large box under his arm and bag slung over his shoulder. Without warning, he pushed past her and walked into the house, his expression showing impatience.
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"What in Circe's name do you think you are doing?" she hissed under her breath, shutting the front door behind her. It angered her that he thought he could waltz into her house unannounced, not to mention unwelcomed. Narcissa had been fine – she could deal with her – but him? After their last conversation had been interrupted, she had thought that she wouldn't see him again, at least not for a few days. Her curiosity was the only thing keeping him on his feet and not unconscious on the floor as the result of a very painful hex.
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"I came here to see my daughter," he stated arrogantly as if daring her to contradict him.
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Hermione gritted her teeth. "I didn't say you cou –"
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