Disclaimer: don't own harry potter, that is completely j.k. rowlings she owns all of the character accept for Isabella hart

Chapter 2

"never told you what, Sirius? Never told you that I was put up for adoption? How hard it is to be picked on by a quarter of the school for being a muggleborn or a "mudblood"? Or did you just not care, well what was it?" Hermione shot back.

"No, that she was pregnant." Sirius exclaimed.

As the room filled with an awkward silence Hermione abruptly left the living area, storming up the stairs. She soon reached the fifth floor accio-ing Isabella's diary.

The last diary entry read:

Dear Diary,
I suppose this is the last time that I will write in you, I have decided to go undercover as a death eater giving them a false name.

My Hermione if you are reading this than you should know that I never told your father who you were or that you even existed, what happened was that although I loved your father I had been given a place at the French ministry of magic in there department of mysteries and left him before knowing I was pregnant, we were both 19 at the time and unmarried, he wasn't ready to be a father nor I a mother. When you were one I intended on returning to England when I heard about James and Lily Potter's death, I knew that if anyone was to find you out to be the daughter of a mass murderer that you would most likely be shunned from society, I also needed to know that you would be safe.

I put you in a muggle orphanage so that you wouldn't be found and that when the time came and the wizarding world was safe again that I would return to you.

Please do not be angry with your father because I am completely at blame, I loved you and still love you with all of my heart and assure you that your father is a beautiful kind hearted man. If he ever has the chance of reading this tell him I'm sorry and that I will love him until the day I die.

Forever yours

Isabella H.

Closing the diary Hermione slumped to the floor pulling her knees to her chest, sitting there not crying or moving, just sitting there.

DOWNSTAIRS- no one's POV

"Sirius what, umm it's just…. Who is Isabella?" harry asked looking deeply into his now watering godfathers eyes.

"The only girl I truly loved, the one I let go, how could she not tell me? I would have supported her and loved her and Hermione!"

Without another word Sirius followed Hermione up the stairs until he reached the fifth floor, which was "her" old room, opening the door he saw his daughter slump to the floor dragging her knees to her chest.

"Umm Hermione, err do you want to err ya know, talk a-about it?" he stuttered. Simple shaking her head she looked down, as he moved and sat next to her, noticing the diary. Scanning through he dropped the diary enveloping Hermione in a huge fatherly hug "I'm sorry, I didn't know"

After what seemed like hours of sitting in the comfortable silence, Hermione finally spoke "do you want me?" turning to face her, he lifted her chin facing her "Hermione I already loved you as my own daughter, this only means that your mine by blood not just my godsons best friend, okay Hermione? I am sorry how I reacted earlier, I just didn't know! C'mon how about we get cleaned up and grab your school stuff from diagon alley"

Hermione's pov

This was, well unspeakable really, I've lived most of my life as a lie and now I'm someone else.

As I reached the bottom of the stair case I saw Ron and Ginny leaving the lounge room, they must have just arrived by floo.

Ron, ugh what a pathetic excuse for a person it's just hard to get that picture out of my mind…somewhere in between my thoughts of hating him I was interrupted by the git himself.

"Well hi, I'm Ron, Ron weasley I don't think we've met before" he said stepping forward bowing down, taking my hand and kissing it.

I just stared at him, what. An. Idiot. Suddenly a growl could be heard from the end of the passageway. Sirius was in his dog form with his hair standing on end growling at ron. Ron quickly withdrew his hand from mine and stepped back, Sirius returned to his human form and came to stand in front of me.

"Yes, you have met MY daughter, you git, now stay away from her or I will have a real reason to go to Azkaban" "I haven't met her, I don't even know her name" Ron defended

"That's right, Mr Weasley let me re-introduce you to my newly found daughter, Hermione Granger oh wait, Hermione Black."

TBC

AN:/ well here's another chapter please pm me orwhatever for me to correct any mistakes the next chap will be up soon

-sarah