So this idea just kind of hit me. I'm not exactly sure where I am going with it yet but I thought it would be fun. This is my second fan fic… yes I know I have yet to complete my first but I had to get the idea down and out before I forgot it. Reviews and criticism welcome
Prologue
"Blaise I don't know how much longer I can do this." She sighed shaking her head.
"You only have to keep the charade up one more year." He said laying his hand on her back. She looked at her half brother tears in her eyes as he pulled her into his strong arms and held her.
"I don't want to go through this year without you. We were supposed to do all of this together. Now I never see you and I can't talk to you." She sighed.
"I've told you before you only have to come find me." He said into her hair she laughed
"Yes because Draco and Pansy would be so thrilled to see me walking up to you." Blaise laughed too. "I'm sure they would get over it. They will have to if they still want to be friends with me after this year."
"Blaise, Hermione dinners almost ready!" Their mother's thick Italian accent called up the stairs. Hermione sighed. She couldn't wait until the moment the wizarding world found out who she truly was. Her mother decided at a young age she needed to hide her identity. They were all sure that the dark lord would use Hermione to force the Zabini family into his ranks. He had wanted Blaise in his ranks since the boy was young but without his father as a deatheater he had no pull over the young man. Their mother had feared that the dark lord would attempt to arrange a marriage between her young daughter and one of the sons of his deatheaters. Blaise of course would join his ranks out of fear for her life. After dinner Hermione sat in the family library hiding away in a world of books. Blaise was having Draco and Pansy over and it would not do for her to be seen by them. She wondered if she could ever be friends with them and laughed at the idea. She hated playing the muggleborn that everyone hated. While it kept her brother a little safer it had also put her in the line of fire. She had befriended the boy who lived her first year there and in so doing put a rift between her and brothers best friends. Not that she was worried about the repercussions of that; she could take them on any day. No what scared her was that she was the muggleborn, the one that Voldemort had kept his eye one and wanted dead most of all.
"Draco! Pansy it's so great to see you!" Blaise yelled she smiled at his happiness. If she had to remain hidden for one more year to protect her brother she would. As much as she hated who she pretended to be her friendships were real and she cherished them. She hoped that they would understand why she had done what she had and would be able to forgive her.