A/N: I Got lots of reviews (4) on the first of my story. I am going to let you up on a little secret, I wrote this story down in a notebook before I posted it's over 10 pages so be ready for a long story.

DISCLAIMER: Seriously people do you really think I'm J.K. Rowling?? I don't own one thing except the plot.

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Once Blaise and Hermione got sat down, Mr. Granger started talking, "Hermione your NOT a Muggle-Born as everyone thinks, you're a Pure-Blood." Blaise gaped at Hermione's father. The only explanation was that Hermione was given up for adoption right?? WRONG! He was pulled out of his thoughts when her father continued, "You're a Malfoy."

Hermione Gra-no Malfoy could not belive the absurd lie that just came from her fath-no Mr. Granger's mouth. Draco Malfoy her brother? Ridiculous. In shock on the lie she wrote a note telling Harry and Ron and sent it with the family Barn Owl.

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At the Malfoy Manor, Narcissa Malfoy was explaining the same issue to her son Draco. When she had told him he had a little sister, (but not a twin.) he had practically jumped to the sky.

But when he was told it was Granger he jumped up and ran to the fireplace and Flooed to Hermione's fireplace.

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All the company at the Grangers' house turned their heads' towards the glowing fireplace where Hermione supposedly fireplace was standing, coughing.

Once Draco had calmed down he saw Blaise and the Grangers' and a girl with long blonde hair and jet black streaks. "Blaise where's Granger?" Draco asked. Before Blaise could answer the skunk replied, "Downstairs."

Draco ran downstairs calling Hermione's name. Everyone turned to look at her, the same question in their eyes. "What? Is it MY fault I'm not ready to face my prat of an older brother?" she said.

They all nodded and turned back to learn more information on Hermione Malfoy.

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Downstairs, Draco made his way into the Granger's kitchen. He couldn't believe he had chacked the whoile ddownstairs of a MUGGLE house looking for his Pure-Blooded sister.

"GRANGER?!" He called once again. This time was different from what seemed like a thousand other times. He had got a reply. "Up here Malfoy!" The voice yelled down.

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A/N: I keep forgetting to do this but This story is dedicated to my uncle for his birthday, my little cousin for her birthday and LifeisaFairytale for being the first to review on my stories. Want more of this story??? R&R!!!!