Hermione woke up the following morning, for once, relieved that it was a Saturday.

During her sleep she'd figured out a way to tell Harry of the situation they were in. She just hoped that Ron wouldn't get offended, when she asked him to leave them for a moment.

She got dressed in her comfy jeans and a t-shirt that, because she'd warn it so many times, had faded. She slipped in to her pumps and walked down to meet her friends in the common room.

Her worry that Ron would get offended wasn't necessary, when she saw that he planned to go down to breakfast with Lavender.

Ron had previously seen how Lavender had matured and he actually felt attracted to her. He apologized to her and she forgave him. The rest, you could say, was history.

Harry looked at her with worry plastered on his face.

She ran up to him and whispered in his ear.

"I need to tell you something, come with me."

She held out her hand and he grasped it. She dragged him to the Room of Requirement. All she thought as she paced in front of it was, I need a room where I can tell Harry about what's happened and we can't be interrupted by anyone!

As she walked past it the third time, she turned her head and saw the door appear and lead Harry inside.

The room looked like a cosy front room. There was a comfy red and gold sofa that faced a nice warm fire. It looked perfectly set for a heart to heart in Hermione's eyes. Harry was confused now. He wanted to know what the hell was going on.

Once they'd sat on the sofa, a drink appeared in front of them. For Hermione it was a mug of creamy coffee, for Harry, a steaming mug of tea.

"What's this all about Hermione?" He asked after taking a sip of his tea.

"It's about what happened last night." She replied after she, too, took a drink of her drink. "Would you like to hear the story or, the main gist of it first?" She asked looking him in his deep green eyes. The same colour as their mother.

"The gist of it, please," he added as an afterthought.

"We're twins." She announced. Harry dropped his mug in surprise. Hermione started biting her lip. Something she didn't do often. Only when in stress.

"Wow." Harry said. It was the only thing he could think of.

Hermione then launched into the full story of how she'd gotten told by Professor McGonagall to go to Dumbledore. Then she told Harry the little story Dumbledore had told her.

Harry then nodded. He believed her. He saw the truth in her eyes. He knew Hermione. He could tell her inside out. Now he knew why.

"I've always felt a brotherly nature towards you. Now I know why," he mused.

He looked down to his feet and remembered the mug he'd dropped. After pointing his wand at it and muttering "Reparo", the mug repaired itself and automatically filled itself with more tea.

After a few moments, the newly found brother and sister were just sat in silence, drinking their tea or coffee.

After a couple of minutes, Hermione broke the silence.

"I think we should tell Ron."

"That's true. Come on, breakfast will still be being served. Race you there, sis," Harry joked.

"There is no way you'll get me running through school, brother or no there is no chance. You can run on your own," She replied and they both chuckled.

In retaliation to what she'd said, Harry tickled her until she threatened to separate his privates from his body. Harry paled a little but let go of his sister.

They left their mugs in the room and walked hand in hand to the Great Hall.

It didn't take them long. As soon as they got in, they spotted Ron and Lavender sat amongst Parvati and Dean. The latter had also just started dating.

"Finally you two, we were wondering where you'd gotten to," Ron joked as he saw them. To their surprise he winked at them.

Oh God, we need to tell him soon. Hermione thought. She never thought about what people would say about them disappearing together.

"We need to tell you something," Harry told his best friend.

"Yeah, and once you've heard us out, you'll regret saying what you just did," Hermione added.

His face changed once she'd said that. His face went from a smirk to confusion.

"Oh, okay then," he muttered.

"Well, we're gonna go. I'll see you later honey," Lavender added to Ron. She gave him a quick kiss on his cheek and she and Parvati skipped off with Dean following them.

"At least you two are behaving like a proper couple now," Hermione mused. Ron shuck off the comment, concentrating on the food in front of him more.

Both Hermione and Harry saw Ron's questioning face, but ignored him at first, they just ate their breakfast.

Hermione was just about to grasp the jug of pumpkin juice but it was then that Ron snapped.

"Please, will you just tell me?" He begged.

Harry and Hermione shared a small chuckle.

"Well, Ron," she started, "It turns out we're twins."

When Ron's face became even more confused, she explained the whole story from start to finish.

"Oh, okay. Shame that," he muttered.

"Shame?" Hermione asked. "I've just found out that I'm not Muggle-born and that's a shame?" Her voice becoming shrill.

"I wasn't meaning that," Ron cried. "It was just everyone thought that you two were going to get together."

"What?" It was Harry's turn to question Ron. "I'm with Luna. Do you not remember, your sister's best friend?"

"Since when?" Ron inquired.

"Since last year!" Harry bellowed.

"I thought you were with my sister?" Ron questioned.

"We broke up, remember, we realised it wasn't working. I've been dating Luna since Slughorn's party. Ginny's been dating Draco since they randomly practised Quidditch together once. I don't tend to dwell on the reasons behind it." Harry retorted.

"Well then," Ron fumed but

Hermione had had enough of the ridiculous comments from Ron, so she got up off her place and went straight back to her dormitory in Gryffindor tower away from it all.