Chapter One

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters. See? I said that so you don't sue me. Yay.

Obviously don't read this if you feel Hermione being Voldemort's daughter is a stupid or idiotic thing to write.

Mhmmmmm. I really like writing in bold but i think it will annoy you guys... Review me if it will so I don't do it next chappie :P

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Hermione awoke sweating all over her body, replaying the horrible scenes in her mind non-stop. It was a dream right? Ron wouldn't cheat on me. I trust him. (AN: I'm going to write thoughts without saying 'she thought, Hermione thought,')

She and Ron had been a couple since 6th year until she caught him cheating on her with Lavender Brown. Rumours flooded and half of Gryffindor have turned against her thanks to the Patil twins.

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FLASHBACK:

Hermione walked into her shared dorm with Lavender and Parvarti and heard a soft whimper. Her head flipped around and saw a familiar red head and a smirking Lavender.

"RON!" she yelled, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Bloody hell." he groaned while looking between Lavender and Hermione. "Well it was about time you knew anyway."

"What?!" she managed to choke out. "How could you cheat on me with The Gryffindor Slut?"

Lavender gasped then giggled slightly at her anger.

"Don't call her that!" he yelled, "You want to know why I was cheating on you? Because you are the most boring, aggressive girl I have ever met!"

"You little bastard! You are the most vile, disgusting, insenstitive man I have ever met! I was your girlfriend Ronald Weasley and I can't believe I ever trusted you. You are Harry Potter's idiotic sidekick and you are worse than Crabbe and Goyle put together." She screamed at him.

Her tears flooded down her cheeks and her eyes flashed with anger.

"Well at least Lav pays attention to me and not Harry Potter!" he said his voice rising and his face reddening.

"WELL AT LEAST I DON'T HAVE STDS BECAUSE I WANTED TO CHEAT ON MY BOYFRIEND WITH A SLUT." Hermione quickly snapped back at him.

That insult to both him and her snapped his patience and he pushed Hermione into the wall. Her head crashed into the stone wall and she lost conciousness in an instant.

END OF FLASHBACK

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Madam Pomfrey scurried over to her and gave her a painkilling potion and started assuring her it wasn't her fault she was here.

"That horrible boy that shoved you is in detention for 2 months every Saturday. You should be able to go soon don't worry. Oh i almost forgot, you have two letters that a boy delivered for you!"

She walked away muttering things like: "These Weasley children will be the death of me." She opened the first one and scanned through the letter. She let out a small shriek of shock that sent Madam Pomfrey scurrying over as fast as light. Who then boredly left after making sure nothing was wrong.

The letter read in her mother's shaky handwriting:

Dearest Hermione,

As much as I would like to tell you this in person, your birthday is in the school season so I can't be there to explain what will happen.

You are adopted Hermione.

When we adopted you we found out you were left by a man with a huge white beard, which we can match to your description of Dumbledore.

We still love you and we hope you can forgive us for not telling you sooner.

Your birth parents are still unknown to us. One thing we know is that you have a glamour charm on. You should get a letter from your birth parents today too.

The glamour should be off by your 16th birthday, your parents would also like to see you on that day.

Your Loving Parents

David and Jean Granger.

"Oh hell no." Hermione said frustrated.

She almost didn't want to open the next letter and cautiously opened it.

Dear Hermione

We are your real birth parents,

I would rather not reveal our names straight away as that may come as a shock to you, especially in your current state. Yes, i know you are in the hospital wing as you read this.

We have missed you so much over the years and would love nothing more than to have you come home to our house of the holidays.

You were taken away unwillingly by your headmaster himself, Albus Dumbledore.

Yours lovingly,

Your parents

"Wow." Hermione thought aloud. She hid the last letter under her sheets.

"Talking to yourself again Granger?" said the calm but cold voice of Draco Malfoy.

"Leave me alone Malfoy." she said calmly. Mostly because she couldn't think of anything witty to snap back at him.

Is that really the way I work? Can't I be less aggressive. Maybe Ron was right. Oh god, he is! Am I like that to everyone? Hermione's thoughts flooded her head. Bloody hell, don't you dare cry Hermione Granger! Draco Malfoy will hear you through the curtain!

A lump formed in her throat and the tears started spilling. She tried her hardest not to make any noise but her body betrayed her once again and small sobbing, whimpering noises started to fill the room.

"Grang-" Malfoy was about to start but was cut off by Madam Pomfrey running into Hermione's stall.

"Oh darling, are you all right?" She comfortingly said. Madam Pomfrey took a quick peek at the letter.

Dearest Hermione,

As much as I would like to tell you this in person, your birthday is in the school season so i can't be there to explain what will happen.

You are adopted Hermione.

When we adopted you we found out you were left by a man with a huge white beard, which we can match to your description of Dumbledore.

We still love you and we hope you can forgive us for not telling you sooner.

Your birth parents are still unknown to us. One thing we know is that you have a glamour charm on. You should get a letter from your birth parents today too.

The glamour should be off by your 16th birthday, your parents would also like to see you on that day.

Your Loving Parents

David and Jean Granger.

"Goodness child!" she said while picking up the letter "You're adopted?! You must be stressed. First that abusive little Weasley, now this?"

Draco's jaw dropped in surprise. He was guessing he look somewhat like a fish.

"Mate," said Blaise.

"Sorry I forgot you were here." said Draco grinning slightly.

"You came to the hospital wing to keep me company, but you forgot I was here?" joked Blaise.

"Of course? Do expect better from Draco Malfoy?" he said whilst looking totally serious.

They both broke out in laughter which snapped Hermione back to her senses.

"Madam Pomfrey, I am fine, do you think I could leave now?" Hermione asked.

"Okay, child. Could you make Mr Zabini drink this while you leave?" she grimaced. "I think he thought it was poison."

"Sure." Hermione was overjoyed she finally was allowed to go.

She walked past a few beds until she reached the only other taken bed. She stopped at the curtain and coughed.

"Zabini? Can I come in?" she called out, then thoughtfully added, "Because I am anyways!"

"Mmmphh" Zabini replied.

As she walked in she could see Malfoy sitting in the chair near the bed. Zabini however had a huge cut down his arm which look rather repulsive.

"You need to drink this." she said seriously.

"Its poison!" he yelled suddenly, "Shes going to pois-"

She suddenly poured the vial into his mouth. He gagged and suddenly became calm. He looked at Draco and muttered something about painkillers and poison.

"Does your arm hurt much now?" she asked.

"No but-" Blaise started.

"He doesn't need a" said Draco

"A what?"

"A Mud-Muggleborn to help him." he snapped back at her.

Hermione's face fell and Draco instantly regretted it. Blaise was sending him a death glare and Hermione stood up and left.

"Ferret."

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Hermione walked into the Great Hall not trying to attract any attention and sat next to Harry and Ginny. She looked around and noticed she was the target of a large number of glares.

"Harry, can I talk to you later?"

"Of course 'Mione, is it important?"

"Yes, very important. I might bring Ginny too."

"What about Ron?"

"No."

"Why"

"Ginny can we talk? Outside?"

"Ok!"

Hermion was at the doors before Ginny or Harry had started walking. When Harry and Ginny got past the gigantic door they looked at her expectantly.

"Shoot." Ginny said.

"I caught Ron cheating on me."

"You were the centre of gossip for the day, wasn't she Harry."

"Ronald knocked me unconscious."

"HE WHAT!?" yelled both Ginny and Harry at the same time.

"Did you offend him?"

"Sorta. He called me boring and aggressive. Then I said he was disgusting, vile, stupid and insensitive."

"That is true." they said at the same time.

"Then he complained I wasn't paying attention to him."

Harry snorted loudly and Ginny giggled continuously.

"Then I said: At least I don't have STDS because I wanted to cheat on my boyfriend with a slut."

Harry's eyes widened and Ginny shrieked with laughter. Harry stood silent and tapped Hermione and Ginny on the shoulder. In the doorway to the Great Hall was a fuming Ronald Weasley.

"Hello Hermione, spreading more rumours?" he said smoothly

"Only telling the truth, Ronald. I haven't been known to lie.'

He stood there gaping like a fish. He turned as red as his hair and strode of clenching his fists.

"Okay, Hermione, was that all?" Harry inquired worriedly.

"I'm adopted." she said glancing at the floor.

(AN. This is my first fic, so please don't overly criticize if it was bad.)

Do you think there was too much dialogue in this? I think there is... Ooops.

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(Sorry this was sooo short.)