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Chapter 1
It was a sunny Tuesday after-noon and it was only a couple of weeks till school started. The way the weather was it seemed like nothing could go wrong. For once everything was going to be great; I didn't have to worry about anything. I was sitting in bed reading Hogwarts: A History, even though I read it thousands of times, I always thought it'll be good to re-read things just in case I missed something. I was always the good-smart girl, at home and at school. Not only was I smart, I was strong. I really do believe I can handle anything. Especially since I survived all those adventures with Harry and Ron. That's why my parents are so proud of me. As I lay in bed thinking about my parents, an owl swooped in my room and dropped a letter on my head. "What in the world", I said out loud. I grabbed the letter and thought about who sent it to me, Ron? Harry? Once I opened the letter it read:
Hermione G.,
As you read this letter, you have to understand how hard it is for me to write, I have become aware a few weeks ago that… you are my daughter. Yes, I'm father. Professor Dumbledore thinks it's wise for me to become your legal guardian, which means you'll be living with me and I'll be taking care of you. I and Dumbledore will be at your house in a few. I advice you to follow directions.
-Serevus Snape
WTF I thought! He can't be serious! I jumped out of bed and ran down the stairs into the kitchen as fast as I could. "AHHHH!" I screamed. My parents turned around with worried looks, "What's wrong Hermione?!" yelled my dad. "This is wrong! I got a letter from Professor Snape saying I am his daughter, is he crazy?!" My mother snatched the letter out of my hand and her and my dad started to read the letter. I didn't know what to do; I just kept walking back and forth. I started to sweat, worried about my future. After my parents finished the letter they had grim looks on their faces. "Hermione sit down", my mom said calmly. Even sitting down was hard, I felt like my heart was beating out of my chest. My father sighed, "Hermione we wanted to tell you earlier but we couldn't." "What are you trying to say?" I said in a guarded tone. "Sweetie, we are your adopted parents and is your biological father," my mother explained." HOW CAN YOU DO THIS TO ME!? I THOUGHT I WAS YOUR DAUGHTER! I JUST, I JUST DON'T BELIEVE IT! Everyone and everything was quite. I was looking at the ground and I could feel my parent's eyes burning a hole into me. I couldn't see right, everything was blurry. My breath was shortening, next thing I know I fall over in my chair hitting the cold tile floor as I passed out.