Hey Everyone, here is a new story I wrote. This one is a little strange, i must admit it, but I really like it. So the main story is that Hermione finds out that her father isn't her true father and that she has a twin brother, Kameron. They meet and become good friends. but they find out who there real father is, a man who raped their mom during a deatheater meeting. He doesn't even know who she was and that he has kids. But now Kameron and Hermione have to deal with him and everyone else when the worst happens. READ AND REVIEW!

LOST REALITY

CHAPTER 1: The Truth

She looked into the mirror one more time, seeing her reflection as someone she never knew. Long black hair hung straight around her face, but the most mysterious part was the gray eyes looking back at her. Her face had changed, in fact all her features had changed. She looked nothing like what she had before. Her skin had paled, her nose had grown a little longer. Hermione thought she looked so much prettier, but she was still freaked out. Finally she knew what she had to do. "Mother!" Hermione yelled at the top of her lungs.

Soon enough, a lady with curly brown hair and brown eyes pratically ran in, along with a man with blonde hair and blue eyes. "Hermione?" Her mother, Jane Granger asks.

"Of course." Hermione says turning around to face her parents. "Mother, what happened?" Hermione sits on her bed, and is joined by Jane and Paul, Hermione's father.

"Hermione, I should have told you about this as soon as you went to Hogwarts. Hermione, you aren't a muggleborn, you are a pureblood witch or a half blood. Hermione, I am a pureblood witch. Paul… he isn't your real father." Jane whispered the last part of this, looking at her hands. Paul reached over to her and squeezed her hand in reassurance.

"What?" Hermione stood and looked down at her so called parents.

"Hermione, please understand. Your real father didn't even know you were born. I was raped by him, he was a deatheater. I was engaged with Paul at he moment, so we came up with the plan to say he was the father and I was to put a spell on you as soon as I could to make sure you at least looked like me. You've asked me before why you looked nothing like Paul, and that is your answer." Jane started to cry, and Paul hugged her.

Paul began to speak. "Hermione, there is one other thing, your mother wasn't only pregnant with you, but with your twin brother, Kameron. He is being raised by a group of your mother's friends. I think it is time for both of you to meet."

Hermione began to pass up and down the hallway. Kameron was about to arrive any moment now. Jane and Paul sat in the living room, near the fireplace. Suddenly there was a pop and two more pops. Hermione hurried out into the living room, seeing two people, both with blonde hair and brown eyes, and a boy with black hair. She couldn't see his eyes, but she knew they would be gray like hers.

"Kim, Adam, thank you for coming." Jane said, getting up from the sofa and hugging her old friends. Then she turned to the boy "Kameron…" She whispered before going to hug him. Kameron stood stiff for a moment, before hugging her back. She let go and began to talk with Kim and Adam, nobody realizing she was standing there.

Hermione was totally stunned to see Kameron, he looked almost exactly like her. "Kameron?" Hermione whispered, but he heard it.

Kameron turned around the where the voice was. He saw a girl, long black hair and gray eyes, looking at him. She looked to be his height. He saw that she had the same long face he had. "Hermione?" He whispered back to her.

She nodded her head, before both of them, Hermione and Kameron, walked to each other and hugged.

"Now, Kameron, Hermione, I think we owe you the full explanation. You both know that you were raped by a deatheater. I was found by the ministry the next day, half dead. Healers were able to save me and I can back to live with Paul. It wasn't until a month later I found out I was pregnant, with twins, a boy and a girl. A day before you two were born, we decided on names. Also that night, Paul and I made the hardest decision in our life. We decided that we needed to split the children up, so that if deatheater did attack again, then at least one of the children would live.

"We called up Kim and Adam, they having lost their child a few days before. We offered for them to take one of you. They choose Kameron because their child that died was a baby boy. They hadn't even named the baby, so they gladly excepted Kameron. Paul and I took Hermione. When we met with Kim and Adam to give them Kameron, we all did an appearance spell on you two, making it so you looked something like the parents you had." Jane explained.

"But we didn't think it would wear off this soon." Kim added in. All was silent for a few minutes, before Kameron spoke.

"Who is oldest?" He asked and Hermione had been thinking the same thing.

"Hermione is." Jane said, smiling. Kameron frowned and Hermione laughed at the look on his face. He looked up at her, glaring, but he couldn't help but smile soon.

They were all silent for a while, before Hermione asked the one thing she couldn't help coming out soon. "Who is our real father?"

Jane looked down at her hands in her lap, before closing her eyes. But she still answered. "Severus Snape."

"Severus Snape." Kameron had no clue who this was, but he looked over at Hermione. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was slightly opened. Within a few seconds, Hermione regained thought, closing her mouth and her eyes. She looked down.

Hermione, almost sensing Kameron's gaze, looked up into his eyes. "Kameron, Severus Snape is a professor at Hogwarts, the school I go too. He is the greasy git that teaches Potions. He hates everyone, especially the Gryffindors. He is the cruelest man alive!" Hermione said the last part in a louder voice.