A/N: Ok so let me know what you think. Should I continue? Is it good? Would you want to keep reading?-Thanks!

The moon was high and full, just like the night when they became friends. This time was different however. All their friends were here now to witness the joining of the two. They all had come a long way since that first night. They had gotten over petty grudges and prejudices. As she walked down the aisle towards him she was filled with immense happiness and joy. She didn't think she would ever be granted this wish with the way war had gone. She took in every inch of him trying to remember this moment forever. The way his hair shone in the moon light, his black tuxedo, his eyes alight with excitement and love. He was taking in her as well; he was amazed at her beauty like always. Her white gown was strapless and flowed around her like water. He turned to the man next to him and nodded. They too, had become very close. He knew he couldn't have made it through without either of those two people. The war had uncovered hidden secrets and had changed him for the better. In a crazy way, he owed the Dark Lord.

There was a tapping on her window very early in the morning. She knew it was an owl; she knew that it was probably one of her friends; she knew it could be important; she knew she should get up; she just couldn't bring herself to move. The tapping got impatient and more insistent. She rolled herself to the edge of her bed and let the pesky owl in. She recognized Harry's owl at once, which dropped the letter on her desk and flew away with an irritated hoot. She opened the letter wondering what could be so important.

Hermione,

Sorry it's so early. I hope you're well. I have big news that I need to discuss with you and Ron. I need you to come to the Dursley's. They're leaving for the day; be here at 8:15 am.

With Love,

Harry

Hermione thought this was strange. If Harry was asking them to meet at the Dursely's then it must be huge. He also didn't let on what it was in the letter; it must be top secret. Owls were getting intercepted more commonly now. She looked at the clock and noticed with was already 6:45 am. She wasn't going to be able to get back to sleep so she gathered her robe and went to shower.

She flooed to the Dursley's at exactly 8:15 am. Harry had connected the network without the knowledge of his aunt and uncle. He wanted some way to stay connected to his friends. Ron wasn't there yet, just as she had suspected. He was always late; except to meals. Harry was pacing in front of the fire place and almost ran into Hermione when she came through. He immediately gave her a hug.

"Hermione, it's so good to see you." Harry seemed nervous. His hair was out of place, more than normal, and he hardly ever used pleasantries like 'it's good to see you'.

"Hi, Harry. What's going on? Is everything ok?" Hermione worried about both her boys all the time. Even more so when they acted worried. Then she knew there really was something to worry about.

"Something came up. Let's wait 'til Ron gets here though. I only want to explain once." Hermione nodded. She sat on the couch and waited for Ron's arrival. She watched as Harry continued to pace and wished Ron would hurry up. She really wanted to know what Harry knew. Ron showed up about 5 minutes later which seemed like an eternity to the other two. Harry went through the same greeting with Ron, who looked at Hermione worriedly. Hermione just shrugged her shoulders. Ron came and sat next to Hermione on the couch and they both looked at their friend expectedly.

"So over the past three weeks, since school let out, I have been meeting with someone. They are my family-" Ron opened his mouth to say something but Harry cut him off. "-Please let me finish, Ron. They are the only family I have left. He is my brother. I know it sounds crazy but it's true. Dumbledore confirmed it himself. I have a brother." He stopped pacing, which he had been doing through his small speech, and turned to face his friends.

"What? You're kidding, right mate?" Ron laughed slightly, unsure if this was a joke or something.

"No, Ron, I have a brother." There was a smile on Harry's face when he said brother.

"Who is it? Do we know him?" Hermione, of course, needed all the facts before she knew what to feel. Harry hesitated for a minute, not looking at her directly. "Harry?"

"Draco Malfoy." He looked at his two friends waiting for the explosion of anger he knew would be coming.