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It's my eighteenth birthday. Everyone is singing; I'm in the middle of cutting my cake when I hear my name being shouted out.

"Hermione Granger!" My eyes dart up to see Blaise Zabini and his parents. Wait – Blaise Zabini?

"Zabini? What are you doing here? Who invited you?" Ron asks. Silence. There's tension being held up in the air.

"Zabini, any time today." Harry demands.

"I – I'm here to take my sister."

"Sister? You don't have any sister Blaise." I tell him like I'm explaining something to a 5 year old.

"Are you drunk or something Zabini?" Ron says rudely.

Out of the corners of my eyes, I see Mr. Zabini walking towards my parents. I rush in front of my parents with my wand ready in my hand. My parents don't look too surprised, in fact they look like they recognize him which is odd because I've never talked about Zabini.

"You haven't told her?" Mr. Zabini snickered.

"Told me what?"

"They stole you from us when you were only 10 months old." Silence. "You're our daughter… Kendra Zabini."

"What!? Don't be ridiculous, I'm a muggle-born."

I can see hurt in his eyes. "TELL HER." Mr. Zabini shouts to my dad. I see tears coming out of my parents eyes. Are they afraid? Why won't they speak up? My mind is bursting with questions.

"I-" My dad starts to say.

"I think you've got the wrong person, wrong address or something. I'm Hermione Granger not a Zabini. Plus I don't even look anything like you or act anything like you. So if you could please leave without me doing any harm to you, I would be grateful." I interrupt.

"Kendra, you're charmed, I don't know who did it but I know for sure you're my daughter."

"CHARMED? Are you crazy? My parents are muggles. I live in a muggle neighborhood. Who the hell would charm me?"

"I don't know, I just know that once I take off that charm you'll look like us. You'll be a pureblood."

I don't know what to say so I look to my parents, to Harry, anyone who could help me.

"Prove it." Ginny says. I gasp but I have no time to respond. He points his wand at me and mutters something under his breath and suddenly there is this bright light killing my eyes. I look around to see where it's coming from to find out that I'm the light. I want to shout – to scream but I can't. I can't do anything, I feel frozen. After a couple of minutes, the light dims and I feel very light headed.

"What just happened?" I say taking shallow breathes in between each word.

I see people talking but I can't hear them. I grab my throbbing head with both hands. I feel like I can't breathe anymore.

The last thing I see is Blaise rushing to my side, who noticed that I was about to collapse.

Darkness.

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