Lillian Heart of the Forest

By Miluiel

Chapter 1

Disclaimer: See Prologue

Hermione Jane Granger, a normal 16 year old girl who holds many secrets, most of all the fact that she is a with who attends Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but even this simple secret pales in comparison what she was currently reading.

As she re-read through the letter she had received early this morning, her thoughts drifted to the first time she had read through the letter, she had at first been shocked. How was it possible? And immediately after reading it she had called harry and arranged to meet him in two hours time at the leaky cauldron. That was almost two hours ago now, and she was sat in her parents car on the way to meet Harry.

Meanwhile across the other side of town sat a messy haired boy called Harry, This 16 year old also held secrets which just happened to correspond with those of Hermione.

Harry had after hearing from Hermione literately begged his uncle to drive him to London which he only did once Harry had reminded him of the order.

Harry had never expected to wake this morning to a delayed post letter from someone in his past, and things only got more unbelievable as he read through it.

As Harry got out of the car and said a hurried goodbye to his uncle who grunted in reply he walked to the secret opening to the wizzarding world, Diagon Alley and the dingy little pup where he was to meet his companion. He once again pulled out the letter which smelt of jasmine his mum's scent he remembered as he read:

Dear Harry,

There is a lot I want to say to you my son but most of all I want you to know that your farther and I love you. No matter what happened or where we are now my son I love you.

Now Harry what I need to tell you is only known by James and my self. Son you have a sister, a twin. We had to give the girl away for her safety and you also were to leave us but we ran out of time as you know. Your sister is Hannah Potter but I believe she goes as Hermione Granger now, I guess she attends Hogwarts as you do and I ask you to please find your sister, that is if you don't already know her.
She will have also received a letter today.

The other thing I need to tell you is that I am not human, Harry I am an Elf (not a house elf my son a totally different Species) one of the elder, from a realm called middle earth in a place called Rivendell, my father still resides there and is not aware of my death I believe. Please harry I beg you write to your grandfather, tell him what happens please. Also harry this means that your twin and yourself are half elves and as such around others of our race you are Elerossë, get to know your grandfather Lord Elrond he can help.

Remember Harry DO NOT TRUST ALBUS DUMBLEDORE.

Your loving mother

Lilith daughter of Elrond

P.S. Tell my brothers and sister I love them.

Harry finished reading as he walked into the meeting place and saw Hermione waiting for him at the back of the room he walked over and sat down.

Hermione had arrived early to meet harry and decided to sit near the back of the pub away from prying eyes, she ordered a butter beer and read her letter through again while she waited:

My dear sweet Hannah,

I know you are probably very confused my darling but you are adopted and I my sweet am your birth mother. I was known as Lilly Potter for my married time on earth and you are Hannah Potter, twin of Harry. I'm sorry we left you but at the time we thought it was for the best, know that I love you and always will love you my daughter.

I write for another reason as well my dear you see I am not human I am an elf of the elder race which means you are half elven, contact my father Lord Elrond he will help you to understand what I dare not write in a letter. Your elven name was chosen by my sister Arwen and among our race you will be known as Erulissë.

WHATEVER YOU DO, DO NOT TRUST ALBUS DUMBLEDORE

Your loving mother

Lilith Daughter of Elrond

Hermione looked up when she finished and stared straight at her new found brother, they were silent till Harry decided to go get a butter beer, and as he sat back down it was Mione that spoke "well..."

Well It Is a little bit longer but let me know what you think:)