"Hermione, dear! The Malfoys are here." Shouted Mrs Granger, to her only daughter.
"Coming, mum!" She replied.
Hermione made her way downstairs after pulling on a shortish green dress and flats. She turned into the kitchen to see her parents and the Malfoys having a… civilised conversation? Since when did the Malfoys have anything to do with… Muggles? Silently Hermione sat down next to her parents and across from the Malfoys. Narcissa was the first to break the silence that had started shortly after Hermione had walked in.
"Hello Hermione dear. How are you?"
"F…Fine. I suppose. Why are you here?" Answered Hermione.
"We've come to collect you. You're our daughter." Lucius answered Hermione's question.
"What? NO! I DON'T BELIEVE A WORD OF IT!" Shouted Hermione before running out of the kitchen and into her room. From downstairs the 4 adults could hear a door slamming be sobbing could be heard.
"I guess we'll have to go talk to her." Sighed Mr Granger.
As Mr Granger approached the stairs he could hear his wife assuring Narcissa that Hermione would come around soon. When Mr Granger reached Hermione's room, he gently knocked at her door and opened to see his daughter flung across her bed.
"Hermione? Are you- Hermione? HERMIONE!" Screamed Mr Granger, realising that Hermione wasn't breathing however he didn't know CPR. "JANE! NARCISSA! LUCIUS!"
"What is it David dear?" Replied Jane.
"It's Hermione. She… She's not breathing!"
Jane exchanged a quick look with the Malfoys before darting off towards Hermione's bedroom with Narcissa at her heels. As soon as Jane reached her daughter she turned her over and began giving her CPR with David, Narcissa and Lucius watching on hoping that Hermione would come back to them. About 3 minutes later they were lucky. Hermione's eyes shot open and revealed her usually dark brown orbs. But this time they weren't brown. They were grey. The sort of grey that was a Malfoy trait.
"Wh… What happened?" Groaned Hermione, slightly disorientated .
"Honey? Mia? Are you okay?" Asked Jane, who's voice shook slightly.
"Yeah. I am. I… I saw the light mum. I saw it. I tried to run but it came closer and closer and it nearly had me; I came back though. You saved my life. Thank you mum." Hermione hugged her mum through tears and looked towards Narcissa and Lucius. "I'm really sorry for what happened earlier. It's just a lot to take in on my birthday."
"We're sorry too, honey. More me though. I pushed us both- Myself and Lucius- to tell you today." Replied Narcissa.
David wrapped his arms around Hermione and carried her down the creaky stairs while talking to the other 3 behind him. They finally made it to the living room where David laid Hermione down on the green sofa.
"Mrs Malfoy?..." Started Hermione.
"Please dear. Call me Narcissa or Mother." Interrupted Narcissa.
"Narcissa, if I'm your daughter, does that mean Draco's my… brother?"
"Yes. He's your twin brother. Would you like to hear the whole story?" Answered Narcissa.
"Yes, please! I love a good story!" Grinned Hermione.
"We'll leave you 3 alone for some privacy. Come find us when you need us Hermione." David and Jane made their way to the kitchen to let Hermione bond with her parents.
"It started when I was pregnant with you and Draco. Lucius and I found out we were have twins which was such a delight to us. But when we found out it was a boy and girl we knew you couldn't stay with us. Not with the Dark Lord around. You know what he's like right Hermione? Oh and we decided you ought to know your real name it's Diana Rosalie Malfoy. Anyway when we found out we were going to have you two, Lucius did all he could to find a couple who were willing to take a young witch into their household. We got lucky with the Granger's; they agreed to look after you until we came for you. Speaking of which did you know you have a glamour charm on you?"
Diana shook her head. "Could you take it off please Mother?"
Narcissa's eyes swam with tears at the word 'Mother' and pointed her wand at Diana. Muttering the counter curse to the glamour charm, she wiped the tears away while Diana went to look at herself in the mirror. Her hair had gotten longer and it was no longer brown, but a blonde that was a little darker than Draco's. She was also several inches taller and her eyes were the same colour as Draco's too; grey. Diana gawped at herself in the mirror while her mother went on.
"Draco knew something was missing in his life, but he didn't know that he had a sister until yesterday. We told him and he's really sorry about all the things he said to you. He also told us to tell you that he deserved the punch you gave him in your 3rd year. 3 years ago right? Oh look at the time! We must be going. Diana you can come with us if you like?"
"Will my mum and dad be able to visit?"
"Of course honey!"
"Then I'm in"
A/N: Okay so this is my second story and I have never, ever wrote a story where Hermione and Draco are twins. And in case you have forgotten or will forget Hermione IS Diana. Please R&R! ;D
