THAT'S MY FATHER

Disclaimer: I still don't own the Harry Potter characters. Sorry.

CHAPTER ONE

DADDYS GIRL

"Sweety, your father and I have something to tell you," Mrs. Granger sat in the sofa acroos from her daughter.

The girl looked at her parents, with confusio, knowing it wasn't going to be easy to hear, by the tone in her mothers voice, "Well I know we didn't win the lottery," she cracked a smile, and noticed her father give a nervous laugh.

Mr. Granger looked at his baby girl, "Hermione, I know you are gettting tired of being called a mugblood, so after planning on breaking the news to you, we decided just to flat come out and say it-"

"You're adopted," Her mother had finished.

Hermione looked at her parents confused, "What, it's not like you could just adopt a baby who's real parents are witches," she was hoping to hear one of them to shout 'just kidding'.

Her mother smiled, "I am your mother, but before I met you father, I met this man, and one night together was all it took to create you," her mother looked at her husband, "When you were three years old, me and your dad now, got married, and he adopted you as his own."

""What?!" Hermione looked and glared at her mother, "So my real father is a wizard, and how did you find this out?"

"I saw him in Diagon Alley, one of the times we came with you," Mrs. Wealsey cried as her daughters own tears slid down her cheeks.

Herrmione tried to keep a study voice, "You saw him? Who is it?"

"Lucius Malfoy, he has a son in-"

"You've got to be kidding mum," The seventeen year old started pacing back and fourth, "I can not be his daughter," she paused and looked at her mother, "Wait, Draco is the same age as I am, he can't be my father," she noticed her mothers expressione change, "YOU SLEPT WITH A MARRIED MAN?!"

Her mother glared at her daughter, "I didn't know he was married, he neglected to tell me, it was one night, never heard from him again."

"Till last year, when he asked your mom to have lunch with him," Dad said bitterly, glaring at his wife.

She returned the glare back to her husband, "I had to tell him that he had a daughter."

Hermione stook her hand up, as to tell them to wait one moment, she looked at her mother, "He knows about me?"

"Yes, and that is one of the reasons why I told you before you went back to Hogwarts, he wants you to stay with him till you go back to school," Mrs. Granger saw her daughter betrayed looking eyes.

Mr. Granger looked at his daughter, "You don't have to go if you don't want to," he went over, and wrapped his arms around her, "Please don't hate me for not telling you sooner."

She gave the man, who helped raised her for the last fourteen years, a soft smile, then looked at her mother, "I need to do this father," she looked at Mr. Granger, "I need to Owl the Weasley's and tell them I can not make it till the last week of the summer."

A WEEK LATER

Lucius was standing centered, as she appeared into his fire place, he smirked, "Nice to see you have made it here safely."

Hermione looked at the man, rolling her eye, "I have 'floo' plenty of times. No diffrent today, as any other time."

"Gitz," He called over his shoulder, "Come show Miss Gran-" he coughed as he corrected him self, "Hermione to her room."

Draco was following the house elf, he looked almost as mad as she had been, he glared at his father, "She isn't pure blood father, she's a m-"

Lucius glared back at his son, "She is your sister, she has my blood through her veins, and is a Malfoy, do I make myself clear," he looked down at the house elf, "Show Miss Malfoy to her room."

Hermione looked at the man, who was already addressing her as a Malfoy, "Lucius, I don't plan on calling you father, and don't expect you to treat me as a daughter, I only came here," she paused for a moment, "actually don't know why I came."

"You are my daughter, and I will treat you as such," He stood shadowing her with his much taller body, "So please go to your room, and enjoy your stay, I hope for you to get to know me, and for me to get to know you as a daughter."

"I decided , I don't want to stay here," she took a handful of floo, and tossed it on the grown, only to appear inside another room, she didn't recognize.

"WHAT THE F-" Draco, who had went back to his room, sometimes while Hermione gave his dad a piece of her mind, jumped a mile when the girl appeared in his room, while he was changing, he put his shirt over his head, and glared at her, "This is not your room, get out mudlood."

"Call her Mudblood one more time, and I will mute you son," Lucious was at the doorway, he looked at the girl, "Come now, I will show you to your room."

She hurried to where the man was, and followed him, "I can't see my parents, you made it hard for me to beable to see them," she had tears in her eyes.

Lucius took notice of her tears, "I was given a second chance to start a new life, and I plan on taking it," he opened a door, and looked at the girl, "This is your room," he paused for a moment, "Please note, I was under a spell, cast by The Dark Lord, and it has been proven true while in my trial."

"Why would you even want me as a daughter?" She looked up at Lucius, "They will not accept me as your child, I am sure you are aware of that right?"

"I am a powerful wizard, you will learn that not too many people refuse what I accept," He gave her a small bow, before turning to leave, "It is your mothers idea, that you not beable to floo back and fourth, until you feel like this is your home, as well. I would never prison my own child."

Hermione ran up to him, and looked him in the eyes, she saw nothing but the truth, she smiled a little, "She would want that, wouldn't she?"

Lucius thought for a moment, "How would you like to attend a dance tonight?"

She remembered about plans she had made befoe the summer, "I can not go, I promised my- I mean I have other plans to attend to," she looked at the man, "I wont be home late, Lu',: she smirked at the man, You don't mind me calling you :u', do you?"

Lucius laughed, "For now."

"See you later Lu'," Hermione went into the room, there were beautiful gowns and robes hanging in her closet, and the room was really not to bad looking. I was done up in red, white, grey, and black, her favorate color combination. She couldn't tell Lucius that she was going out with her boyfriend, not that he would probably be mad she had a boyfriend, but this boyfriend was a little older then her. When she found a dress, she looked her self over in the mirror, she had on a tight fitting black dress that dropped to the floor, and tied behind her neck, her hair was in a tight french twist, and she had on three inch heels that tied around her ankle, she walked to her fireplace, and grabbed a handful of 'floo', "À ma maison d'amants." (to my lovers house.)

A/N: I know this is another story, andI hope you like this story as well as my other. This is a short chapter, as well. Please read, and review.