Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter they belong completely to Jk.
Rowling.
I'm sorry this took longer then usual but school gets in the way and Whoopee is pressuring me into doing a Legolas story with a sequel to it and I have my other Harry Potter ones, but I'm not thinking about them much at the moment so you lucky people get to read the updates on this.
Thank you form your reviews and even if she doesn't appear anymore in this story Alethea is needed for when I might do a sequel of the twin life's. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco stared at her for a moment before,
"How did you find out?" He stuttered. It was Hermione's turn to stare at him this time.
"What? You knew and didn't tell me." Draco stared at the floor and a frown framed his face.
"Of course I knew. I grew up with Alethea and she went missing seven years ago. According to my father she was found dead four years ago. Since school started I put her out of my head. How did you just found out?"
Hermione gazed into his steel blue as eyes they filled with sadness. This meant that she had Mina as a half-sister and now she had a twin. She wondered whether Mina knew about her since she already knew about everything else.
"I had a dream. She was there in my room. She showed me our mother giving birth. She said that she was everything I was supposed to be." She said, laying down on the sofa and placing her hands on her abdomen.
Draco nodded. He remembered what Alethea had told him the day before she went missing. He began telling Hermione about it and what she'd been like as a child. He told her in detail about what Alethea had heard a day before her disappearance.
..::FLASHBACK::..
Draco sat in his room, combing his hair when Alethea ran in. Tears streaked down her cheeks as she flung herself on his bed. Getting up her hugged her crying form. Over the years he'd comforted her more then twice a day. She was like a sister to him and a daughter to his mother. The dark lord came twice a month to see his daughter. He hadn't known of her being a twin until she told him. Her mother was still in prison.
"Draco, I heard them... Father was saying that I wasn't the one he had asked for... That I wasn't powerful enough..." She said through sniffs.
"I overheard them in his office... He said I have a twin, someone called Hermione... He said he wants to find her." Draco stared at the girl he was comforting, her bright green eyes looking up at him. Minutes later she went to her own room and the next morning he had found a note in her room. It had read:
Dear Draco,
I am running away. If Father says I'm not powerful enough to do what he wants I'll show him. I'm going to find that Hermione and see what's so special about her.
Love you,
Alethea Riddle.
..::END OF FLASHBACK::..
Hermione stared up at him and frowned. It was clearly hard for him to talk about her as openly as she could. He had lived with her for eleven years and she'd only just found out about her.
She sat up and hugged like him like he had comforted her earlier. But something troubled her. The fact of Alethea's eyes. When she'd seen the birth they'd been green and according to Draco they were green when she'd lived with her. But then in her dream they were red. Deep blood red.
Hermione felt the twin's kick again and placed a hand on her stomach. Draco looked as her hands quickly went to her stomach. She smiled at him and took one of his hands and placed it on her stomach as she had with Mina. As they kicked again, he gasped and placed his head on her stomach. They stayed like that for the rest of the day, reading books or just talking.
Hermione knew that she would have to come out of their rooms sometime before the end of school so she decided to the next day. According to Draco, he and Ron had served detention for two hours with Filch, cleaning out his room and dusting the grips and chains on the ceilings. Ron hadn't tried to come and see her as Harry and Ginny had but she knew the reason why. He was just too overprotective and had made things worse for her.
The next day Hermione got up with her alarm clock and pulled on a blood red dress to go under her robes. Draco had already left earlier so they wouldn't attract any suspicion. They had decided the night before that Draco was to still be nasty to her just not too much.
As she entered the Great Hall the other students all faced her. Keeping her head down she walked over to the Gryffindor table, seating herself next to Ginny and across from Ron. Ron didn't even acknowledge her presence across from him and kept eating. Sighing, she began eating herself, nodding at questions Ginny asked her. The rest of the table didn't seem to want to talk to her, but finally she stood up and pulled herself on to the bench and stood up so she was higher.
The room became quiet and even the teacher's was watching her with interest. She took a deep breath and waited for the last of the people to stop talking. She and Draco had talked about was she could say the night before and she had decided on a forward approach to the whole school since everyone had been hassling him while she wasn't there.
She took a deep breath and opened her mouth.
"Thank you for your silence. I have something to say to put a stop to rumours that have been going on over the days I have been off." The hall looked at her waiting for her to continue and Ron looked up at her with curiosity as did Harry and Ginny. She looked over at Draco, who nodded in encouragement.
"I want to say that Harry and Ron are not the fathers and no-one else from Gryffindor is. No-one in Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff is either." The heads of her audience and most of the teachers faced the standing Gryffindor with amazement slowly turning towards the Slytherin table.
"The father is actually the one and only Draco Malfoy." The room gasped and Pansy fell of her bench and fainted.
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Next chapter the school's astonishment and more fluff probably. I do love fluff you know.
I'm sorry this took longer then usual but school gets in the way and Whoopee is pressuring me into doing a Legolas story with a sequel to it and I have my other Harry Potter ones, but I'm not thinking about them much at the moment so you lucky people get to read the updates on this.
Thank you form your reviews and even if she doesn't appear anymore in this story Alethea is needed for when I might do a sequel of the twin life's. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco stared at her for a moment before,
"How did you find out?" He stuttered. It was Hermione's turn to stare at him this time.
"What? You knew and didn't tell me." Draco stared at the floor and a frown framed his face.
"Of course I knew. I grew up with Alethea and she went missing seven years ago. According to my father she was found dead four years ago. Since school started I put her out of my head. How did you just found out?"
Hermione gazed into his steel blue as eyes they filled with sadness. This meant that she had Mina as a half-sister and now she had a twin. She wondered whether Mina knew about her since she already knew about everything else.
"I had a dream. She was there in my room. She showed me our mother giving birth. She said that she was everything I was supposed to be." She said, laying down on the sofa and placing her hands on her abdomen.
Draco nodded. He remembered what Alethea had told him the day before she went missing. He began telling Hermione about it and what she'd been like as a child. He told her in detail about what Alethea had heard a day before her disappearance.
..::FLASHBACK::..
Draco sat in his room, combing his hair when Alethea ran in. Tears streaked down her cheeks as she flung herself on his bed. Getting up her hugged her crying form. Over the years he'd comforted her more then twice a day. She was like a sister to him and a daughter to his mother. The dark lord came twice a month to see his daughter. He hadn't known of her being a twin until she told him. Her mother was still in prison.
"Draco, I heard them... Father was saying that I wasn't the one he had asked for... That I wasn't powerful enough..." She said through sniffs.
"I overheard them in his office... He said I have a twin, someone called Hermione... He said he wants to find her." Draco stared at the girl he was comforting, her bright green eyes looking up at him. Minutes later she went to her own room and the next morning he had found a note in her room. It had read:
Dear Draco,
I am running away. If Father says I'm not powerful enough to do what he wants I'll show him. I'm going to find that Hermione and see what's so special about her.
Love you,
Alethea Riddle.
..::END OF FLASHBACK::..
Hermione stared up at him and frowned. It was clearly hard for him to talk about her as openly as she could. He had lived with her for eleven years and she'd only just found out about her.
She sat up and hugged like him like he had comforted her earlier. But something troubled her. The fact of Alethea's eyes. When she'd seen the birth they'd been green and according to Draco they were green when she'd lived with her. But then in her dream they were red. Deep blood red.
Hermione felt the twin's kick again and placed a hand on her stomach. Draco looked as her hands quickly went to her stomach. She smiled at him and took one of his hands and placed it on her stomach as she had with Mina. As they kicked again, he gasped and placed his head on her stomach. They stayed like that for the rest of the day, reading books or just talking.
Hermione knew that she would have to come out of their rooms sometime before the end of school so she decided to the next day. According to Draco, he and Ron had served detention for two hours with Filch, cleaning out his room and dusting the grips and chains on the ceilings. Ron hadn't tried to come and see her as Harry and Ginny had but she knew the reason why. He was just too overprotective and had made things worse for her.
The next day Hermione got up with her alarm clock and pulled on a blood red dress to go under her robes. Draco had already left earlier so they wouldn't attract any suspicion. They had decided the night before that Draco was to still be nasty to her just not too much.
As she entered the Great Hall the other students all faced her. Keeping her head down she walked over to the Gryffindor table, seating herself next to Ginny and across from Ron. Ron didn't even acknowledge her presence across from him and kept eating. Sighing, she began eating herself, nodding at questions Ginny asked her. The rest of the table didn't seem to want to talk to her, but finally she stood up and pulled herself on to the bench and stood up so she was higher.
The room became quiet and even the teacher's was watching her with interest. She took a deep breath and waited for the last of the people to stop talking. She and Draco had talked about was she could say the night before and she had decided on a forward approach to the whole school since everyone had been hassling him while she wasn't there.
She took a deep breath and opened her mouth.
"Thank you for your silence. I have something to say to put a stop to rumours that have been going on over the days I have been off." The hall looked at her waiting for her to continue and Ron looked up at her with curiosity as did Harry and Ginny. She looked over at Draco, who nodded in encouragement.
"I want to say that Harry and Ron are not the fathers and no-one else from Gryffindor is. No-one in Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff is either." The heads of her audience and most of the teachers faced the standing Gryffindor with amazement slowly turning towards the Slytherin table.
"The father is actually the one and only Draco Malfoy." The room gasped and Pansy fell of her bench and fainted.
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Next chapter the school's astonishment and more fluff probably. I do love fluff you know.