Chapter 1
Rushing down the stairs Hermione Granger made her way to the kitchen. It was only 7:30 and her parents were not up yet. Tomorrow she would go to the Burrow and spend the rest of her summer break with her friends. "Last year of school!" she said aloud, punching the air with her fist. After filling a bowl of cereal she slumped down onto a chair at the dining table. Sitting on top was a letter, the flap closed with a green stamp. Emerald green? No, more evergreen. Placing her bowl down onto the table, Hermione picked up the envelope- dubious about this. She had received a letter, from Hogwarts, yesterday informing that she had earned the position of Head girl. So the possibility of getting another letter, from the wizard world, made her curious. A running train of thoughts were running through her mind. Had she lost her position as Head girl, she panicked. No, there wasn't a return address that she had heard of, "Evergreen Manor." Turning the envelope back over Hermione stepped back in consternation. Had her eyes deceived her? Hermione thought everything over. Yes, it was addressed to…Peter Evergreen, 134 Greenwich Avenue. The letter faced with the stamp facing up, engraved with an "E."
Hermione decided, in her moments of shock, to back away and forget this ever happened.
Unfortunately for her it was a Howler…
Dear Peter,
I know that this is sudden but your father and I have decided that it's time for you to come back to Midori House. Your daughter needs to realise that she is not Hermione Granger a mudblood, as Mister Malfoy likes to call her, but Hermione Evergreen a pureblood. Peter, we will accept Susan in to the family but you must come and live in the manor we bought for you as a wedding gift. I am sending around Edward Nott and his wife Lydia. As you both treated each other as brother I would love it for Hermione to treat Theodore as her brother and I also heard that Hermione received the responsibility of Head girl. Peter enclosed in this envelope, as you may have found, is your dragon claw wand; so use it! Also I don't understand how she got into Gryffindor, you yourself was a Slytherin. Don't explain your blood status to Hermione, allow Theodore to explain that to her.
From your loving mother and father, Ingrid and Malik Evergreen.
The last few words were exaggerated with spite.
Hermione stood there paralysed. Was this some kind of prank set by Fred and George? Finding it hard to process that she was a pureblood, the Howler disintegrated into shreds. Bringing herself together Hermione couldn't bare the fact that she'd have to except Theodore as a brother. Oh, hell no!
A/N: Well this is my first fanfic of my favourite pair. Also 'girl-of-a-million-daydreams' help me in the fanfic. She is my best friend and well she writes amazing stories. You should check her up on fiction press. Also this are not my characters they belong to the amazing J K Rowling.