Whole New Life
Chapter Four
The next morning Hermione woke up early. She had an idea that she couldn't hold it in anymore, the down part for this idea was she needed Malfoys Help. She got up and got ready early. When she was done she walked down the halls past the Great Hall down into the dungeons.
When she reached the painting of snakes intertwining around two swords the snakes hissed for the password. She said it and walked in, people around her starred at her and started to whisper.
"Technically I'm Slytherin, plus I'm head girl. Have a problem with it, say something I dare you, but you do I'll take points off," She said walking past them and up the stairs to Malfoy's room.
She knocked and no one answered so she slowly opened the door, she didn't see him but she did hear singing and running water. She walked over to the door and pressed her ear to it, Malfoy was singing in the shower. She had to do everything in her power not to laugh out loud instead she took this opportunity to get back at him for all the years he's teased her.
She slowly opened the door and walked inside straight for the sink. She could hear him loud and clear and she could no longer resist. She turned the tap on for hot water and flushed the toilet, the next she knew Draco screamed and jumped out of the shower, he nearly slipped on the carpet at seeing Hermione, She held his towel and he grabbed it.
"What the bloody hell are you doing in here!" He screamed.
"I needed to talk to you," Hermione smirked, "Plus I needed revenge, and I got it," She walked out of the bathroom and shut the door.
Draco dried off and walked out into his room he saw Hermione sitting down on his bed.
"What are you still doing in here?" He asked, no to happy with her.
"You know what I was just thinking?" Hermione asked.
"What?" He asked.
"I was thinking all these years we fought and fought like enemies and now supposedly I'm your sister and you're my brother, but no matter how hard I try to think of it, I still don't see the brother sister part, just plain old everyday enemies that don't get along," She said She got off his bed and walked over to him. "Malfoy I need your help,"
At this he raised his eye brow.
"You need my help?" Draco asked, stunned.
"Not for school," She said annoyed. "I need you to talk to your parents, I need to read the papers in which I was put up for adoption and the hospital they brought me too,"
"Are you sure that we might have them?" Draco asked. "I mean it was dangerous to even know that you were born, they might have burned it or something,"
"Well I still need to know," Hermione stood up from the bed and walked towards the door. "Please get the information I desire soon, the sooner we know the faster we'll be in finding your real sister," With that she turned around and left through the door.
Draco was sitting in his room, he had written to his mother about Hermione's request.
He was sitting in his room waiting for the reply. He was about to doze off when an owl tapped his window. He looked up and saw his mothers' owl he got out of bed and ran to it opening it up.
The owl flew in and dropped the letter, then once again took off. Draco grabbed the envelope and opened it.
Dear Draco,
We don't have any forms of the adoption we had to burn them however the forms are in my head. We didn't name your sister but we do know that it was the Grangers who adopted her because we asked them.
You see the Granger were Purebloods too, hiding in the muggle world. We took her to a muggle place to get adopted, which was Ponigal Hospital.
It was around nine thirty at night when we had her. But right away the Grangers took her. I didn't even get the chance to see what my girl looked liked. Her doctors name was George Green, She was born March nineteenth.
I hope this is the information you required. Be good son and take care of her.
Mother "Easier said then done," Draco whispered to himself thinking about the 'take care of her' part.
Draco walked down the hall into the library; he had a feeling that she would be their once again looking up answers.
When he walked in he saw her sitting at a table her long white blonde hair was tied back, out of her way, she was reading newspapers.
"Here is the information," Draco said, sitting down and passing her the note.
"Great, the only clue I have it's no longer around," Hermione said.
"What do you mean?" Draco asked.
"That hospital burnt down two years ago," Hermione explained. "Which means all the information and papers went with it,"
"Well maybe it's just fates way of telling you that you are really my sister,"
Hermione stood up and walked over to him.
"I am not your sister nor can I be your sister," Hermione explained.
"What makes you so sure of yourself?" Draco yelled in a hushed voice, seeing as to how they were in the library.
"Because I'm nothing like you," Hermione explained.
"Your smart, like me,"
"I'm in Gryffindor and I know that if the sorting hat had something to say he would have but you know what it said to me?" She asked. "It said, your destined to be in Gryffindor your brains and your wit will save you and your friends you will be making, there is no other place for you but here, then he shouted out Gryffindor," Hermione explained.
"Yeah well maybe they knew you were in danger," Draco said.
"Why are you so keen on wanting me to be your sister?" Hermione asked.
Draco didn't answer; instead he kept quiet and looked at her.
"I don't know maybe because I'm tired of being an only child, maybe because I would like my father to freak out at some one else besides me, I don't know" Draco explained. "But why are you so keen not to be a Malfoy, you'll have money you'll have everything,"
"No I wont," Hermione whispered.
"Why what won't you have?"
Hermione took a deep breath she had no choice but to tell him, either wise she would keep on pestering and pestering her, She would love to have money, have everything she wanted, she might not be free to do things to say things, that was one down fall but now she had to tell him the thing she's been keeping from everyone for the three and a half years.
"I won't have you," She said standing up and walking away. Draco was thrown back he just sat there and watched as she walked out of the library.
Draco sat down in class and waited for Hermione to show up but she never came. He still couldn't comprehend what she told him.
Could she possibly like him? After all the years that he teased her and made fun of her she liked him, but why? Was she sick? He looked at the door and waited for Hermione to walk threw the door but she never showed up.
Draco stood by the window in his room, he looked at his owl and that's when it occurred to him, he would write his parents, he would ask them if they knew anything else. But why should he care? He hated Hermione, always has, but then he asked himself why was he being nice to her when he found out, maybe there was something more then just hate.
He watched as his owl flew away in the distance, carrying the letter. Then it hit him.
Even if there was something more it was forbidden especially if she was his sister.
Alie----Well please don't forget your reviews are much wanted for this story, I know people are reading it, it says I have a lot of hits, so review rather it's to tell me how good it is, or how it needs improving, well my cat is sneaking up on me it's time to turn my attention to her so review and you shall have the next chapter, who knows what will happen.