Never Known

All Harry Potter characters, anything related to them belongs to J.K.Rowling

Episode 1: The Cupid

Summary: The witch had a secret penfriend, she told him all her thoughts. Would she regret when she find out who he is?

Chapter 1: Pure or Not?

Setting: Granger Household

Dear Silver:

Hello! I'm glad that I am able to communicate with you. I have many troubles occuring in my life, some I just don't know how to react towards it. My mother just revealed to me that I'm not a muggle-born as I told you previously, but instead a pureblood. Our family generations are very ancient and they are really famous, aligned with many others. My parents decided to bring me to the Manor today, the day I'm writing to you. I don't exactly know why my parents had moved from the manor to live in the Muggle London, but I'm sure that they have their own reasons. After this contact, you might not be able to see this brown owl anymore, since my parents decided to leave her here and get me a new one upon my arrival at the manor. I really don't know what to discuss right now, I really have a lot of feelings that I don't know how to express.

Please send me a reply by Brownie, she will be able to find me in the manor. I really don't want to leave her. After all, we did spend seven years together.

Sincerely GoldCub

As usual, Hermione Granger was sitting on her favorite red cushioned chair in her bedroom. She examined the letter closely to make sure that there weren't any mistakes, and she tied the piece of parchment onto her owl, Brownie's legs. The bird fluttered its chocolate wings, and glided out the window. By now, you might be curious about what Muggles, purebloods mean, and why is Hermione using an owl to send her letters. Let's just say, that she was an usual being of the unusual crowd. She happened to be a top student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She just so happened to be a young witch.

Everybody in Hogwarts had known Hermione Granger as a muggle-born witch. By the way, Muggle indicates the "normal" people, or as you want to put it, people who do not know of the presence of wizardry and witchcraft. Anyways, Hermione is known to be a muggle-born, thus she is considered not as "pure" to the Slytherins, a house of Hogwarts. On normal day of her sixth summer in Hogwarts, her mother decided to tell her something relative to her family, which had changed everything.

Flashback

"Hermione, dear," Mrs. Granger called from downstairs, "Would you please come down here for a minute? Your father and I have something to tell you."

"Be right there, Mum!" Hermione replied as she finished brushing her curly brown hair. Soon, she walked down the steps and found her father sitting in the dining room reading papers, with a cup of coffee in front of him. She also found her mother standing in front of the microwave and warming the milk. This is a normal and typical day in the Granger household. Hermione walked casually to the room and grabbed a piece of toast lying in the plate.

"What's wrong, dad," Hermione said after she took a bite out of the toast, "Why do you two want me?""Umm," Mr. Granger replied, "I don't know how to tell you this but… honey, can you tell Hermione?"

"Well," Mrs. Granger started, "I know you have been known as a muggle-born witch. But actually, your father and I are not muggles, we are purebloods. We moved to this muggle London because of a reason we can't tell you right now, but we are still purebloods. Our real last name is Grentesia-"

"Wait," Hermione interrupted, "I have heared this name somewhere. I think it was in a book…"

"Yes, dear," her mother continued, "Our family is one of the oldest English families. You should of heard this name since it is, well, famous. Anyway, we received a message from you grandfather; he said we need to go back to the Grentesia Manor, which is near the north part of England. It is really far away, so we don't think flooing is safe for us. You father and I decided that we should ride an airplane to Grentesia. This trip will not be spent alone since we are riding with our alliances, the Malfoys-"

"Wait," Hermione interrupted again, "With who?"

"The Malfoys, dear," said Mr. Granger, "Do you happen to know them?"

"Well, yes," replied Hermione, "I heard that the Malfoys are very dedicated into the Dark Arts. I happen to know Draco Malfoy, we are not exactly friends in Hogwarts."

"Draco?" Said Ms.Granger, "Do you mean Narcissa's son? He seems to be very friendly the last time we saw him. It wouldn't be a problem. Since Lucius died after the fall of Dark Lord, the Malfoys wouldn't be too terrible. Anyway, we just needed to say, umm, that you are leaving Hogwarts to go to Merfalias Sorcery Garden, dear."

After Hermione hear this, she was stunned. She didn't know either to be happy or sad, she should be happy that she's no longer a muggle-born, but leaving her friends, this is just to hard to take. "Is there any other choices?" asked Hermione, already knowing the answer.

"Unfortunately, no dear," answered Mr.Granger, "You can still owl to Harry and Ron, and every summer or Christmas you can come back to see them. Now can you go pack your stuffs? We are leaving next Saturday." Hermione went upstairs…

End of Flashback

Hermione had finish writing her letter to her Penfriend, Silver. She thought he was kind and caring because of the vivid words and expressions that he wrote in his letters. If she could see him, she might even fall in love with him, she thought to herself. Anyway, Hermione slipped the parchment into a sweet pink envelope she always used to write letters to Silver. She carefully tied the letter onto Brownie, her owl's legs with a red ribbon. She realized it was-

"Hermione! It's time to leave," came her mother's voice, "Our plane is leaving soon, we need to Apparate to the station."

"I'm coming," replied Hermione. Thinking of spending twelve hours with Malfoy, she shuddered. Soon after she came down the stairs, Mr. and Mrs.Granger told her to hold on to their hands in order to not break the underage Wizard Law. Hermione closed her eyes as she heard her dad saying "Apparatias," she thought it would feel as bad as flooing, but Apparating was very pleasant. As soon as her father's voice stopped, she felt an airborne fng pushing her up, the she felt as if she was riding on the cloud. Not to her notice, she was already in Queen's Square, a wizard airport.

Mr. and Mrs.Granger led Hermione to their plane. It wasn't very big, but seem very luxurious and comfortable. It was just like any other plane, but smaller. Inside, it was just like a room. There were three rows of chairs on each side of the plane. Behind there, two compartments were visible. At the hindmost part, there was a bathroom. If it hadn't been for Malfoy, Hermione might have even enjoyed the ride.

Soon, the Malfoys arrived. Narcissa was wearing a white dress, very elegant indeed. Draco, who was in a black Tuxedo, followed her. As soon as Draco and Hermione's eyes met, he was filled with shock.

Author's Note: Thank you for redaing my first chapter, please review!