A/N I do not own any of the charectors that you recognize.

This is my first story on this site so please tell me if I do anything wrong!

And yes I know that Molly is Ginny's middle name, but I don't like that name for my story.

ch. 1

Ginny Weasly was so bored that she wanted to scream.

Her mother had caught Ginny writing... well some things that her mother didn't think she should have in a letter, so she was being punished. She had been put in the attic an hour ago, with the order that she had to straighten the attic.

At first Ginny thought it might be fun, seeing how she could find blackmail on one of her brothers, but after an hour of dust, dust, and more dust, she just wanted to go down stairs and ride her broom.

She was about to try to sneak down the creaky stairs when she saw a box, with the words, "private papers". Surly her muggle loving father wouldn't be dumb enough to put important papers in the attic for anyone to see.

Seeing how Ginny had a couple hours before supper time, she opened the box to see what "private papers" were in the box.

At first there was boring, normal things, such as her brother's birth certificates, and hospital records. Ginny had never seen her birth certificate, and was rather curious, so she looked through the pile of birth certificates and was suprised when she didn't see hers.

'Maybe it just got misplaced', Ginny thought to herself, and begain looking through the hospital records, there were the bills from all 6 of her brothers births, and from the few times one of them had to go to to St. Mungos (A/N is that the name of the hospital?), but nothing from Ginnys birth. At that point Ginny was annoyed, that her parents had been so carless as to have lost her birth records.

Just as Ginny was about to place the pile of Birth Certificates, and hospital bills back in the box, she noticed a piece of paper at the bottom of the box that had at the top, 'St. Mungo's Adoption Papers'.

Ginny wasn't sure how to take this. No one in her family was adopted as far as she knew. She picked up the paper, after puting down the other papers, and read the name of the child that had been adopted on June 15th, 1991the day after Ginny's birth date by Ginny's parents.

'Ginevra Crista.' There was no last name, but Ginny knew that it had to be her, because that was her name! It had her weight, size, and that she was a pureblood witch, on the adoption papers.

Ginny began to shake. She had always thought it strange that other than red hair, she looked nothing like her family, she didn't share all there beliefs, and she didn't like many of the foods that her family liked. In all she was suprised that she had not figured it out sooner!

She jumped up, and down the unstable attic ladder, and ran another flight of stairs towards the kitchen were she knew her parents were. "Mum! Dad!" She said in a voice that her mother would normally classify as 'louder than neccesarry'.

Her parents jumped, looking up from the letter that they had been looking at together. "Ginny Weasly must you shout?" Molly Weasly said, standing up from her seat, "And why arn't you up in the attic cleaning?"

"Why? Because I found this!" She said holding up the aged piece of paper with tears in her eyes. "This is why I am not cleaning!"

It took the Weasly parents a few seconds before they figured out what the paper was, and when they did the blood drained from both there faces. "You were not suppossed to see that Ginny." Aurther Weasly said, standing beside his wife.

"Were you ever going to tell me? Didn't I have the right to know?" Ginny asked, not bothering to brush away the tears.

"Ginny. We didn't think that you needed to know. You were givin to us by someone who could not take care of you, and they specifically asked for you not to know. We agreed to there wishes. It was the only way that we could have you!" Molly said.

"Who gave me to you?" Ginny asked.

"Your birth mother. She wasn't married, and was very sick. She was my cousins daughter." Molly said.

"Didn't my birth father want me?" Ginny asked.

"Your birth mother didn't want you to be with him. He was abusive, and was and still is married." Molly said.

"Who is he?" Ginny asked.

The Weasly parents stayed quiet. "If we tell you his name, he will be able to take you. It's part of the adoption spell." Aurther said.

"I don't care! Tell me now!" Ginny said, "If you don't, I'll just run away and kill my self." Of course Ginny was not plaining on doing that, but she wanted her 'parents' to tell her, and knew that this was the only way to find out.

The Weasly parents looked faint, and said at the same time, "Your Father is Lucious Malfoy your birth mother was his mistress."

"What?" Ginny said. She hadn't expected that. She hadn't even expected to know the her father. How could the man who had given her the book that had almost killed her in her first year be her father? It didn't seem possible. But the worst thing of all... She had fallen in love with Draco the year before.

Meanwhile at the Malfoy Manor

Draco Malfoy was sitting at the long table in the dining hall eating lunch by himself as always did at home. His Mother had just arrived, along with his Father. They had been at some lunch with the Minister of Magic. Draco was more than suprised to see a small brown Ministry owl arrive at lunch time, and took the letter of the owls foot quickly.

Once Draco saw that it had his Fathers name on it, he got up from the table, and down the hall. He stoped at his parents room, and nocked on the door, and waited till his Father annonced that he could come in. He opened the door, to see his Mother brushing her silky blond hair, and his Father taking off his cloak.

"What is it Draco. Your Mother and I are busy." Mr. Malfoy said in his deep comanding voice.

"Father, a letter just arrived for you." Draco said.

Mr. Malfoy rolled his eyes, as his wife said, "Letter shouldn't arrive in the middle of the day. It's rude. They should arrive at morning, only."

Lucious took the letter from his sons hand with out thanking him, and ripped the seal. He quickly read the contents, and then threw the letter on the floor. "If that dumb girl wasn't dead already I would ring her neck." He said.

Draco had no doubt that his Father was talking about one of his many misstresses. They had a strange way of turning up dead when his Father became bored with him, or his Mother caught them to many times for her liking. "What are you mad about darling?" Narcarrisa asked, looking away from her mirror.

"You remember that one girl of mine that got pregnant, and wouldn't give me the child!" Mr. Malfoy asked his wife. Draco had always thought that it wasn't normal for a man to talk to his wife about his 'girls' the way his Father did to his Mother.

"Yes. Didn't she give the baby up for adoption, and then die 10 days later?" Mrs. Malfoy asked.

Draco had been unaware that his Father had any children other than him, illigitemint or not. "Yes well she put a spell so that as long as my child didn't know my name as her Father, that I couldn't find her." Mr. Malfoy said, "I guess those filthy muggle loving Weaslys were dumb enough to tell MY daughter my name. Well I am off to the Weasly's to get my daughter. Make sure there is a room waiting for her when I get back. We need to get to work at once on getting her to forget her muggle loving ways." With a CRACK Mr. Malfoy was gone to the Weaslys, leaving a bored looking Mrs. Malfoy, and a shocked Draco behind.

"Draco darling, could you go get one of the house elfs to make up the room next to yours ready." Draco's Mother calmly said, and began to brush her hair again.

"Yes Mother." Draco was used to his Mother's strange calm attitude towards his Fathers actions, so he was not to disturbed by that, what he was disturbed by, was the fact that he had fallen in love with his own half-sister last year.

A/N I'm not sure if I got both of Draco's parents names right, if I didn't please tell me