Wooo! i finally got an idea for a story after forever. i decided to do a Dramione Veela fic. There soo cute together :) i knew for sure i had to go with harry potter, its my latest obsession.

i hope you like my story ENJOY!

Hermione's Pov

"Your telling me this NOW!" I shouted infuriated at my "mother' "All the times you could have and you do it because I made you! Your so callus mother" I spit her name out

She placed her hand on my shoulder as if to soothe me, like im a lioness ready to strike.

"Darling I know this is all a shock to you but…but you just have to get used to it because that's how its going to be!" she hisses out exasperated as my da-scratch that as HE stood in the corner afraid to get in my way but you could tell by the vain popping out of his neck he was beyond frustrated with me

'well you know what the feelings mutual'

"No." I glare at the women who raised me "Mrs. Granger you will be happy to know I will no longer be living with you." I sneer out her name

She looks at me aghast, shocked by seeing me so angry and stubborn

"You will stay here!" Mr. Granger bellows

I whip the letter out of my moms hands and rush out the door, ignoring their frantic shouts and calls to lure me back into there cage.

My breathing becomes ragged as I reach the local park, stopping and sitting on the swings.

My fingers trace the neat cursive on the front of the letter, savoring the feel of it.

I slowly and unsurely open the letter but the images of how the letter came to our house was still lingering freshly on my mind

Flashback

I walked downstairs careful not to trip on the steep steps that lead out of my room that I've fallen on so many times.

'one foot over the other'

My mom chuckles lightly as she sees me watching my steps carefully again with careful scrutiny. And if I might add slow as can be.

The letter in her hand sticks out like a sore thumb with its fancy elegant seal and cursive writing.

"Mum what's that?" I reach for the letter only to get shooed away by my mother

"Maybe later deary, go watch the telly with your father." She chides, examining the letter her self before tossing it in the overflowing garbage can dad keeps 'accidentally' forgetting to put out.

My face falters as I watch the letter float down into the can, but determination then strikes to read it later builds.

Time skip

I crept down the stairs 'stealthily' trying to avoid any creeks or noises that would wake up mum or dad

They've been in bed for hours so I'm positive there sleeping…unless I do something stupid

'hermione get that out of you head you'll jinx your self'

I chide myself

The last step was in sight. and slowly..slowly..CREAK! awww crud!

No movement from upstairs and dads loud snoring is still sounding away 'close call'

I walk over to the garbage and open the lid slowly. The letter is placed neatly on the top….now whos it for?

The darkness hides the name so I pull out my wand "Lumose" a ball of light drifts daintily over the letter.

Hermione

I gasp, my eyes widening into saucers and my eyebrows merging in confusion

'why would they want to hide a letter from me?'

My hand reaches to break the seal

"Hermione Jean Granger!" my mother snaps appearing out of nowhere grabbing my hand tightly in one hand and the letter in the other.

"You can't keep me from reading it, it's addressed for me" I mutter glaring at the floor, yanking my hand back, rubbing the red mark on my wrist

"I'm your mother, you do as I say know go to bed." She growls sternly

I narrow my eyes, turning around, jumping back when I come face to face with my dad.

His usually bright eyes are cold and dark, his posture stiff and powerful.

"Dear tell her the truth" he says stiffly to my mum

"Hermione…." She starts, taking my hand in hers clasping it tightly in a loving fashion

"What?"

"… were not your real parents… this is a letter from them, the Zabinis" she frowns

I tilt my head but then I smile. The smile turns into a chuckle then a full on side clutching laugh "Oh mom you almost got me I thou-

"Hermione. Were not joking." Dad says using his 'all buisness' voice

Minutes tick by and suddenly the sickening reality sinks in and I realize the truth of the matter. "Well then.." I pause not sure how to get the last part out

"What! You want to leave huh!" mom snaps. Her eyes blaze cruelly and more maliciously then ive ever seen

"! No mom I wasn't going to-

"YES you were don't lie to us Hermione!" Dad bellows, his mouth in a tight line as he glares down on me

"wha-mom-dad…" I look at there bitter faces and make a decision one that ij know I wont regret " .Fine! fine that's what I want now!" I shout furious

"Why do you want to leave us we-we love you 'Mione" Mom says calming as I grow madder

End flashback

I stare down long and hard at the letter, debating …my curiosity out weighs my other feelings. So I read

To our Dearest Hermione,

I hope you get this letter, we do not know whether or not you will. The address we are sending this to is a long shot but we have reason to believe you are our daughter.

Your full name is Hermione Lyric Zabini, happy 17th birthday by the way. Your real parents are not in fact the Grangers but us, if we are correct they stole you from our home when you were an infant because they were unable to bare a child of there own.

We no longer hold any malice to the women you call "mom" or your "father" , we were uncontrollably at first but we could have very well done the same. Your twin-o yes I forgot you have a twin, Blaise I hope you know him.

There are some things about your heritage we would like to discuss with you today…it would be best since what will happen tomorrow…

Anyways warmest regards, please meet us at the Coffe shop on Bekken street at 5 pm

Yours Always

Your mum and dad, Alexandria and Conor Zabini

I glare 'now another choice to make should I meet them or not' I blink a couple of times ' I guess I made that decision by opening the letter already'

I heave my body lazily yet determined off the swing. I glance at my watch 1:00! I must have been running for hours!

So I got 4 hours….

Time skip

5:05…5:10…. 'this was all just a cruel prank to see what I would do isn't it!' I scowl at the tiles decorated ornately on the coffee shop floors. i stand up furious

But I sit down and bite my tongue resisting the urge to yell out 'fine you got me im going home'

I'll weight another hour. 5:20…5:30. I stand and sit at least three more times. 5:40…5:45-

Two tall tan skinned, dark haired, blue eyed adults come walking in, their gazes looking over every other person in the shop and resting on mine.

They stroll over, power obvious in their stride and appearance but I could also tell they had warm hearts.

"Y-you must be my p-parents…?" I gingerly reach my hand out meeting their eyes for a split second before looking away feeling under classed.

"Yes and you must be Hermione" my…mom smiles warmly extending her hand naturally but I could tell in her eyes she didn't want a handshake but a hug, she wanted her daughter.

"Sorry we were late, We were preparing things for….eh never mind." She smiles sincerely

After I shake hands with my dad I ask the question that's been nagging me for the past four hours.

"What do I need to know about tomorrow?"

My real mom opens her mouth with an answer ready but her mind is unsure. She closes it, shaking her head, sending her black curls flying all over her face.

She sighs looking me in the eyes, they way my 'mom' was never able too. And I now knew why.

"Hermione…im going to be blunt because I don't know any other way to put it…"

My head bobs up and down knowingly and I smile to nudge her on, anxious

"w-were Veelas…and there's a 95% chance your one too."

I intake a sharp breath, my eyes becoming wide "S-so tomorrow…?"

My dad nods his perfect head and his eyes bore into my own "Yes if in fact you are a Veela. Tomorrow will be the day of your transformation. Contrary to public belief the Veela transformation happens the day after your birthday then you have 6 months to…"

"Ya I know. Find my mate."

My mother's eyes twinkle "Blaise was right, you are an extremely bright girl."

"When will I meet him?"

Dad grins happily in my interest in my brother

"Right now if you want…if its ok with y-your parents."
mum chokes out the word as dad holds her hand comfortingly rubbing her back

"No, I don't need there permission. Today I am legally an adult…by wizard standards and uh…I kind of ran away…" I rub my neck nervously

Mom squeals reminding me much of Ginny "Thank Merlin! You can live with us?...do you want to?"

I nod my head vigorously "Definitely. But the whole Veela thing will take a getting used to."

My dad beams down at me "Let's go home sweetheart"

i leave the old but beautiful coffee shop smiling in the arms of my REAL father, surrounded by love but utterly and completely confused.

Dont worry Draco is going to be in the next chapter promise! :)

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