Notes

Next chapter Hermione first crush Ron – I don't normally tell my readers these things.

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Yes I know; but you don't need to tell me. INCEST IS BAD!

I am Twisted I Know!!! But I like to write about things that most people would shy away from.

NO I don't have a sister and I know how wrong this story is.

I like to take a look at things most people would never consider; and this is going to be and exploration into Love; between brother and sister for me as well as my readers. I have to research to write so I will update when I need a break from my other story.

Yes there are other aspects of the story - A Dark lord; Magic Drama, Romance, Action, Betrayal, all the tings things I enjoy reading about.

I don't know the ending or where this story is going to take me but if you do continue to read it will be a journey, I hope won't blend in with the 400+ pages of Harry and Hermione Fan-Fics.

Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends; come inside; come inside so glad you could attened.

PROLOG; Years 0-6 Harry and Hermione Birth.

He was safe. He didn't even know who he was; nor where but he was warm safe and well fed. He could feel the love that surrounded him. Then he could fell his home contracting around him; pushing him out. He was cold, disorientated, and something was choking him. Then pain, but he could breath. He was wrapped in something warm. He opened his eyes for the first time ever to see a beautiful woman looking down at him. She had long silky black hair, stunning blue eyes , and a long slender neck. He was draw out of his thoughts as she spoke.

"Harold James Granger, my sweet baby boy."

Harry smiled and thought yes this will do. He was again warm, safe, and well fed he fell asleep. Where he dreamed for the first time of a little girl he knew that he would come to love, she was going to be his and he was going to be hers.

Harry was never normal. He could understand what his parents were saying since he was born. He spoke his first word within a week of being born. He was walking within the first month and had read his first book "Jesse Bear What Will You Wear" by the time he was two months.

This was a concern for Jean and Dan Granger. So like any good parents they took Harry as they lovingly called him; to the Doctors. His brain was developing at a extremely fast rate, and was active in portions that have never been active before. To say that this young man was exceptional was an understatement.

At a lost for what to do with a baby that could beat them both at scrabble, they did what anyone would do when their child had a gift, they encouraged him, buying him books, taking him to class with them, Harry was six months old when his mother announced at the breakfast table that she was pregnant again.

Harry stood up in his high chair walked across the table and wrapped his arms around his mothers neck. "Thanks mommy that is exactly what I wanted for Christmas."

Dan on the other hand had a completely different reaction. He fainted out of his chair. It was not that he didn't want any more children it was just that, due to an infection he had lost his ability to have any more children. When he awoke he didn't know what to fell he was hurt but happy at the same time. He was so confused. Has his wife cheated on him? He was on the sofa with a ice pack on his head. His wife was sitting on the chair and his son was listening and speaking to his wife tummy.

"Hello Hermione, welcome to the family, I know you will enjoy being here." Harry kissed His mother stomach.

Dan heard his wife speaking to Harry.

"How did you know her name is Hermione?" Jean was looking at Harry who had just named his younger sister.

"She told me so, she also said that Daddy is awake and, he needs to talk to you and that I should go to my room and play. "

Jean looked over at her husband to see that he was in fact awake.

Harry was left to room without saying anything else.

"Is it mine?" Dan finally got the courage up to speak.

"I hope so, I would never, you know that right?" Jean looked scared momentarily.

"I know but, I can't you know, have anymore children, we need to go find out what is going on." Dan always wanted 3-5 kids and was hoping that somehow he would be able to have that.

"We will call and set up an appointment for you to be tested and worst case scenario we get a test to see if you are the father." Jean was praying that he could give her more children.

Later that week Dan was waiting for the results of his sperm test, taping his foot thinking 'damn when is the blasted postman going to show, he should have been here by now'.

Harry was spending ever moment he could glued to his mother, talking to his younger sister.

"2 x 2 =4, he continued, 2 x 3 = 6…"

"Harry why are you teaching your sister math and letters she isn't even born yet?" Jean looked at him in confusion.

"She wants me too, mommy she also said she doesn't like pickles so stop eat them already." Harry was doing his best to sound like she did when she told him to make her stop.

Jean considered it for a moment could Harry actual be speaking to his younger sister while in the womb. She was shocked when she heard a response.

"Yes, I am mommy." Harry smiled up at her.

"Did you just read my mind?" Jean looked down at Harry with a done lie to me look.

"Yes, you were thinking really loud." Harry proclaimed.

"Harry I am going to think of a number and you are going to tell me the number ok?" Jean was conducting a test.

"3.1459" Harry said.

"How long have you been able to do this Harry?" Jean was shocked but wanted to get to the bottom of this.

"Since you told me about Hermione, I wanted to talk to her now so I did. Just like when I lost book down the behind the sofa and called it back to me. It only happens if I want it to. Hermione says I am a Wizard, but right now I am not doing magic she said it was some sort of mind power. She didn't know the name but I looked it and I think it is called telekinesis"

Dan told harry it was best not to tell anyone what he could do.

Harry loved his father and honored his request but he worked on when he was not occupied with private tutoring or spending time with Hermione and Mommy.

(8 months later Hermione Jean Granger was born)

She was born; on December 23; Christmas Eve. Harry could not have been more envious. Dan actually had to calm his son down as he bounced around the waiting room. When the nurse walked in and announced that Dan was the father of a perfect little girl and that they could go see her now.

Dan claimed his right as her father to hold her first; and Harry could do nothing but look on with anticipation knowing his turn was coming. The moment his father FINIALY gave Hermione to Harry to hold he was felled with joy like he had never felt before. When she opened her eyes and looked at him he fell in love; she loved his little sister. Little did he know she was doing the exact same thing.

Hermione was brilliant in her own right; she developed much like Harry had. She was a sponge of information.

One year latter Hermione had not only caught up with Harry but was passing his by in their private lessons. They did everything together and refused to be a part for all but the most dire of circumstances. She lacked the ability to move things with her mind; but she didn't mind that was Harry's gift; and she could see she would have her own.

Harry knew he was a wizard as was Hermione but still could find nothing about what they deemed 'real magic.'

Days few by at the age of 6 they had both completed their college degrees in both Doctors in law and medical; they choice that they were mostly done with school and would be taking things a lot more slowly.

MY NOTES

I know this chapter is short but it is the prolog I just wanted to give you the back ground year 6 will be a lot more in depth. I look forward to writing it.

Chapter 1

Hermione woke in a way she had become quite accustomed to; she head resting on Harry's Chest. He was scrawny and pasty from so many days inside nose stuck in a book; but he was still hers.

"Good morning Harry." She leaned down and pecked him on the lips as was their custom.

"Good day; Mi-only. How does the day greet you?" Following their custom to the letter.

"With the hope and promise that only a new day can bring. How does the day greet you?"

"With the kiss from and Angel."

She smiled at him and gave him another peck on the lips. "Come on Harry; today is the first day of our new school. We need to shower and eat before we can go."

"Hermione; can you remind me why we are going to kindergarten again?"

"To develop healthy relationships with people our own age; and more importantly because Mother and Father said we had to; they say we spend way too much time together."

"But; I love the time I spend with you."

"Me too; but I agree with them we do need more friends."

"I would love to get up and welcome the day with vigor but you are on my arm."

"Oh." She picked herself out of the bed taking Harry's hand with her; helping him up.

He followed her as she lead him to the bath room; striping their clothes when as the door closed. Hermione adjusted the water so it was just right. Warm enough to wash away the night time; but far from burning hot.

Hermione let the warm water wash over her; Harry stood there and looked at her with a little envy in his eyes. "Hermione; why do you always get to stand under the shower while I freeze over here?"

"Because I am the girl; I take longer to wash myself and my hair. Plus I am cuter then you."

Harry could not disagree. I was well worth the time she took but one more cold day like today and he would make her shower while he did something else. "We need to talk to mom about getting another shower head in here like the one in mom and dad's shower."

Hermione looked at him and could tell he was not enjoying himself. "Come here."

Harry moved a few inches closer.

"Closer."

Again he edged forward.

"Closer."

He was standing close enough now that the water spray was hitting him; making him ten times as cold as he was before. "Hermione this is not helping."

Just and he said that Hermione wrapped her arms around him pull him under the shower head with her. He was warm and that was what mattered her body heat plus standing in the shower spray was good enough for him.

"Good?" She looked him in the eye to see if it was alright.

Harry smiled warmly at her. "Perfect."

"Good you can have the water while I shampoo my hair; wash my back for me."

This was a completely normal thing for them; Hermione would give the water to Harry while she did her hair and while she was doing that he would scrub her back the loofa and her jasmine scented body wash.

Harry was felling very grateful today because she shared the water with him; so he decided to just wash her entire body for her twice like she liked too because it would A) Save time in the in the long run and b) Maybe she would share the water with him tomorrow if she liked the favor she got in return.

By the time she was ready to rinse her hair out he had finished the first wash of her and his only wash with his normal Irish Spring bar soap. They switched places as she rinsed her hair and body off.

Harry washed his hair and Hermione one last time before exiting the shower.

Hermione took the process of blow drying her hair; while Harry toweled off; dressed in jeans and a plain white T-shirt and set off to make breakfast.

Hermione had a light wavy perm and had her hair thinned so it would not take as long to dry it was by far the best idea her mother ever gave her.

He would make crepes today; Hermione always liked them. He followed his receipt that after many different attempts decided was the best.

Wash blueberries; put into bowl. Combine the wine, orange juice, and jelly; bring to boiling in small saucepan.

Dissolve arrowroot in cold water; add to boiling liquid. It will thicken immediately. Remove from heat. Combine sauce with blueberries.

Put 2 to 3 tablespoons blueberries in each crepe. Roll crepes; place in buttered dish. Dot with butter. Bake in preheated 400 degree oven 15 minutes. When removed from oven; dust crepes heavily with sifted confectioners' sugar. Serve with whipped or sour cream.

It took a little longer than other things he could make but it was worth the effort and he had always enjoyed cooking.

He waited for Hermione to come down stairs; she looked wonderful as she always did; a light blue knee length shirt and a white and blue striped blouse.

Breakfast was a silent time; Harry would read the sports section while Hermione would read the art and entertainment section it always excited her when she would learn of a new play or gallery exhibit. Harry followed Rugby with a passion. He would drag her to the park to watch local teams play while she would drag him to anyone of the many things London had going on be it a play or ballet or gallery opening.

With breakfast out of the way; they were happily on their way to the first day of unofficial school.

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