AN: If you are not one for pureblood Hermione, out of character Draco, Incest, rape, Dramione, torture, heavy sexual mentions in later chapters etc, this may not be the story for you! ^^;

However, I will be delving into their past [especially Draco's! such interestingness!] so please hang in tight! :D

I will be trying to update weekly! However I am a busy woman!

Chapter 1: Revelations

Dracos' POV

I narrowed my eyes at father. He was talking non-sense at this point.

"What do you mean I am not your son?" I asked, gauging Lucius' reaction.

Lucius' own eyes mirrored my own.

"I mean, you are not my son. Why must I put up with you much longer? You were supposed to be like him. Behave like him, but you are only a disappointment. I told her it would never work. He could never be replaced. You had free will allowed into you before you came here." Lucius hissed in my face. I could smell the Firewhiskey on Fathers, no, Lucius' breath. I didn't know what was going on but I had a feeling I would soon find out.

"So then who is my Father if you are not then?" Draco quipped, glancing over at his mother who had tears streaming down her face. From disappointment? Fear of him leaving? Maybe from him finding out.

"Who the hell am I supposed to be?"

"Catelliano Medici."

Suddenly, the world froze around me. For years I had heard about the Italian royal that had disappeared without a trace. No magical signatures, no fingerprints or hairs, nothing. To this day nobody knew how the kidnappers got away, but now I did.

"You're lying." I said. What else could I say? If I was really this 'Catelliano' then I would have been recognized… right?

"No, you worthless twat." He hissed, spit hitting my face in droplets. I hated when he drank. I glanced over at Mother looking for some assurance to his lies. Instead she stood an ran out.

"Then If I am not the real Draco.. where is he?"

"Dead."

My face paled. If the boy I was supposed to replace was dead, what fait awaited me. The spark in Lucius' eyes told me exactly where this was going. I was out the door and down the hall before the first curse could be heard.

I felt the changes before I could see them. Glamor charms would dissipate once those locked in them knew of their true identity. I now knew he wasn't lying, but I also knew that my life was now in danger. I turned and fired shots back at him as I made a mad dash for the gates of the estate. I had to get out of there quick.

They were within sight, I would reach them in time.

Almost there…

Three more steps.

"AVADA…"

And the world went black around me

Hermiones' POV

I knew it.. I knew I had always been different!

"If I was adopted, then who are my real parents? Why did they give me up?" I asked, looking at my parents. No, my adopted parents.

"She was very young. She knew that if she had you, she would be unable to take care of you. There was a war stirring she had said and it was already dangerous for their son. I had met her by chance and we had talked about children as I was unable to conceive. She offered me you, in exchange for us keeping you safe and one day revealing to you your true nature when the danger had passed…"

Mother took a deep breath and wiped the tears away; I could feel them coming into my eyes as well.

"Have you heard from her?"

"Yes. I kept her inform a couple of times a year on how you were doing and sent her images. She would send you cards on holidays and birthdays, signing as an aunt. She is your true mother Hermione and I hope one day you will find it in your heart to forgive us all for the deception you have been living under."

I nodded and hugged her tightly. We broke apart and I went left, taking a walk towards the park to clear my head. I slipped my headphones in and listened to "Shatter me" by Lindsey Stirling as I thought. I knew I had been different, but adopted? From a Pureblood family no less! I just didn't know how to handle it all! I took off at a job once I hit the park. There was a jogging trail that went around the lake and through the woods. I knew the changes would come, and could feel them slowly. I slowed to a walk and looked into the water of the lake.

'I don't look that much different.' I thought to myself, running my fingers through my hair that fell in soft, shiny curls instead of the dreaded mess. It had lightened to a nice chestnut color, but my eyes were the same golden brown. My cheek bones were more refined and I think I was a few inches taller judging by my pants being slightly too small. I smirked as I realized my chest was bigger, now those boys would realize I was a girl! I chuckled slightly and finished my jog before heading back home. When I arrived there was another couple sitting with my mother drinking tea. I walked in wearily, eyeing them. When the woman looked up our eyes met and I knew…

She was my mother.

AN:

Thank you for those who are reading this!

Honestly this idea has been floating around in my head for a loooong time! Well, the two are finally merging and I am posting it!

Yes, this is told from first point in both Hermione and Draco's Point of View!