A/N: this is about how Hermione finds out that she is a pureblood and her
brother is Marcus Flint. Draco Malfoy's sister has returned to Hogworts.
Samara is my own character and she is in some of my other hp fics.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters except for Samara. Please
R&R.^_^
chapter one-the truth
Hermione lazily got out of bed. The sun was high in the sky by now. It was the day she would return to Hogworts, and this had been a very eventful summer. Her parents had told her that they had adopted her when she was only a few months old. She was in fact a pureblood and the daughter to one of Voldemorts death eaters. she had written to Dumbledore and he had told her that he had known since she came to Hogworts. Her real parents were the Flints. Marcus Flint was her older brother. Dumbledore had informed the Flints that Hermione was there daughter and they had decided that they would like to have her back after fourteen years. They also wished to have her resorted into Slytherin with her brother. Hermione had happily agreed, she would go back home with Marcus during Christmas vacation and next summer. Now she was only worried about how Harry, Ron and the rest of the Gryfindores would react. Hermione had also changed in appearance over the years. she now stood 5,6 and had grown into her curves quite nicely. Her hair was no longer frizzy and uncontrollable but sleek and straight. Her wardrobe had also changed to black clothes and jeans. Sighing she got out of bed and changed. She heading downstairs for breakfast with her step parents before she would leave for Kings Cross Station.
"good morning Hermione dear." Said Anna Granger. She set a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast in front of her. "morning mum."
"oh I'm going to miss you so much dear." Hermione rolled her eyes. Mrs. Granger was tearing up again. "sniff.. I just can't believe you wont ever be coming back." She said sobbing.
"don't cry mum. I'll still write and visit you."
"yes well hurry up and eat so you can be on your way. You wouldn't want to miss the train." Hermione smiled and quickly finished her breakfast.
At the entrance to the train station she hugged her foster parents good bye and headed to platform 9 ¾.
"Mia over here." Marcus Flint called from near the Hogworts Express.
"hello Marcus." She said. She wrapped her arms around him in a hug.
"c'mon let's go find Draco and get a seat." He said taking her hand and leading her on to the train.
"D..Draco?" she asked. Her voice had a hint of panic to it.
"yah. I want to talk to him about quidditch."
"qudditch? What is it about guys and quidditch?" she demanded. He shrugged and continued to lead her down the corridors until they reached a compartment with the door opened. Draco Malfoy was already inside waiting.
"Granger?" he growled. "what the hell are you doing here?" Hermione gulped and looked up at Marcus with a pleading look.
"Draco this is my little sister." He said smiling at her. Draco just starred at him. with a disbelieving look.
"you. .you're sister? How could a mudblood be your sister?"
""oh honestly Draco are you that dense?" asked a female voice from the compartment door. A tall slender girl stood there with her arms folded over her black t- shirt that read I'm a bad angel on it.
"shut up Mara." Mumbled Draco. She smirked than turned her attention to Marcus and Hermione.
"nice to see you again Marcus. And I take it this is your little sister my daddy told me about?" he nodded at her, a dazed expression on his face.
"I'm Hermione and you are?" she asked politely holding out her hand to the new girl.
"Samara Malfoy. You can call me Mara or Scarlet. Everyone else dose."
"I didn't know Draco had a sister."
"our father sent me for over seas schooling in America. Rather boring I couldn't play any qudditch. Something about all boys teams or some other tripe." She said half heartily.
"and what's with you today Flint? Cat got your tongue?"
"no. Draco just neglected to tell me that you would be coming back." He mumbled glaring over at Draco who only shrugged his shoulders and mouthed that he forgot.
"awe yah miss me Marckie?"
"oh god. Your not going to start calling me THAT again are you?" he wined.
"yes of course I am." she mumbled. Hermione raised an eyebrow at Draco. "they've been friend s since they were little. She went away he was miserable you get the picture." Whispered Draco into her ear so the other two couldn't hear.
"that's kinda sweet. Now I can tease him bout it." She whispered back, a devilish look crossing her features. Draco just laughed lightly.
"what happened to wonder boy and weasel?" asked Draco.
"ummm.. I haven't exactly told them yet." She mumbled. Just then the compartment door burst opened. Ron, Harry, Ginny, and the Weasly twins stood there glaring at the rest of the Slytherins.
"there you are Mione. We were so worried about you." Cried Ginny happily throwing her arms around Hermione and hugging her.
"I'm fine Ginny."
"what the hell are you doing here with these gits?" demanded Ron who was glaring daggers at them.
"umm. theres something I should tell you." she started looking at each of them as she spoke.
"it's not that complicated Mia,"
"oh shut up Marcus." Growled Hermione and Samara at the same time. He just glared and crossed his arms over his chest in defeat.
"this summer I found out that... umm well I'm a pureblood." She said finally. They stood stunned looking at her.
'than.. than who are your real parents?" asked Ron. His voice a high pitched squeak of disbelief.
"the Flints are my real parents. Marcus is my older brother. And my real parents have decided to have me sorted into Slytherin with him."
"Mione.. your a Slytherin?" squeaked Ginny.
"uh huh."
"all right you've got your answers now leave." Hissed Draco. His fists were clenched at his sided.
"shut up Draco let them be." Snapped Samara. He opened his mouth to protest but than quickly shut it from the glare his sister sent him.
"and who's this Malfoy. Your new slut?" demanded Ron, turning his anger from the news, on to Malfoy and this new girl.
"shut the fuck up Weasley. You have no idea what your talking about."
"well enlighten us Malfoy." Snapped Harry who was doing the same thing as Ron and turning his anger onto his rival instead of Hermione.
"don't start scar face." He was standing now. As was Marcus. Both of them had their hands balled up into fists, there knuckles turning white from the pressure. " This is Samara. My Sister!!!!!" he yelled at the stunned Gryfindores.
"c'mon Hermione you don't have to socialize with these gits." Growled Ron. He and Harry took her arms and began dragging her out of the compartment.
"no! Marcus is my brother and Samara is my friend and they are not gits!" she snapped at them. They immediately let go of her both glaring daggers.
"Hermione if we leave without you we can no longer be friends." Warned Harry. His voice was now unusually calm.
"if you're going to let something stupid like house rivalries come between our friendship than so be it.. Potter.' She said, venom dripping from every word. She crossed her arms defensively in front of her and went back into the compartment and out of sight.
"now are you going to leave potter or do we have to make you?" demanded Marcus. He and Draco had emerged from the compartment and were standing in front of the Gryfindores glaring down at them, challenging them to make a move.
chapter one-the truth
Hermione lazily got out of bed. The sun was high in the sky by now. It was the day she would return to Hogworts, and this had been a very eventful summer. Her parents had told her that they had adopted her when she was only a few months old. She was in fact a pureblood and the daughter to one of Voldemorts death eaters. she had written to Dumbledore and he had told her that he had known since she came to Hogworts. Her real parents were the Flints. Marcus Flint was her older brother. Dumbledore had informed the Flints that Hermione was there daughter and they had decided that they would like to have her back after fourteen years. They also wished to have her resorted into Slytherin with her brother. Hermione had happily agreed, she would go back home with Marcus during Christmas vacation and next summer. Now she was only worried about how Harry, Ron and the rest of the Gryfindores would react. Hermione had also changed in appearance over the years. she now stood 5,6 and had grown into her curves quite nicely. Her hair was no longer frizzy and uncontrollable but sleek and straight. Her wardrobe had also changed to black clothes and jeans. Sighing she got out of bed and changed. She heading downstairs for breakfast with her step parents before she would leave for Kings Cross Station.
"good morning Hermione dear." Said Anna Granger. She set a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast in front of her. "morning mum."
"oh I'm going to miss you so much dear." Hermione rolled her eyes. Mrs. Granger was tearing up again. "sniff.. I just can't believe you wont ever be coming back." She said sobbing.
"don't cry mum. I'll still write and visit you."
"yes well hurry up and eat so you can be on your way. You wouldn't want to miss the train." Hermione smiled and quickly finished her breakfast.
At the entrance to the train station she hugged her foster parents good bye and headed to platform 9 ¾.
"Mia over here." Marcus Flint called from near the Hogworts Express.
"hello Marcus." She said. She wrapped her arms around him in a hug.
"c'mon let's go find Draco and get a seat." He said taking her hand and leading her on to the train.
"D..Draco?" she asked. Her voice had a hint of panic to it.
"yah. I want to talk to him about quidditch."
"qudditch? What is it about guys and quidditch?" she demanded. He shrugged and continued to lead her down the corridors until they reached a compartment with the door opened. Draco Malfoy was already inside waiting.
"Granger?" he growled. "what the hell are you doing here?" Hermione gulped and looked up at Marcus with a pleading look.
"Draco this is my little sister." He said smiling at her. Draco just starred at him. with a disbelieving look.
"you. .you're sister? How could a mudblood be your sister?"
""oh honestly Draco are you that dense?" asked a female voice from the compartment door. A tall slender girl stood there with her arms folded over her black t- shirt that read I'm a bad angel on it.
"shut up Mara." Mumbled Draco. She smirked than turned her attention to Marcus and Hermione.
"nice to see you again Marcus. And I take it this is your little sister my daddy told me about?" he nodded at her, a dazed expression on his face.
"I'm Hermione and you are?" she asked politely holding out her hand to the new girl.
"Samara Malfoy. You can call me Mara or Scarlet. Everyone else dose."
"I didn't know Draco had a sister."
"our father sent me for over seas schooling in America. Rather boring I couldn't play any qudditch. Something about all boys teams or some other tripe." She said half heartily.
"and what's with you today Flint? Cat got your tongue?"
"no. Draco just neglected to tell me that you would be coming back." He mumbled glaring over at Draco who only shrugged his shoulders and mouthed that he forgot.
"awe yah miss me Marckie?"
"oh god. Your not going to start calling me THAT again are you?" he wined.
"yes of course I am." she mumbled. Hermione raised an eyebrow at Draco. "they've been friend s since they were little. She went away he was miserable you get the picture." Whispered Draco into her ear so the other two couldn't hear.
"that's kinda sweet. Now I can tease him bout it." She whispered back, a devilish look crossing her features. Draco just laughed lightly.
"what happened to wonder boy and weasel?" asked Draco.
"ummm.. I haven't exactly told them yet." She mumbled. Just then the compartment door burst opened. Ron, Harry, Ginny, and the Weasly twins stood there glaring at the rest of the Slytherins.
"there you are Mione. We were so worried about you." Cried Ginny happily throwing her arms around Hermione and hugging her.
"I'm fine Ginny."
"what the hell are you doing here with these gits?" demanded Ron who was glaring daggers at them.
"umm. theres something I should tell you." she started looking at each of them as she spoke.
"it's not that complicated Mia,"
"oh shut up Marcus." Growled Hermione and Samara at the same time. He just glared and crossed his arms over his chest in defeat.
"this summer I found out that... umm well I'm a pureblood." She said finally. They stood stunned looking at her.
'than.. than who are your real parents?" asked Ron. His voice a high pitched squeak of disbelief.
"the Flints are my real parents. Marcus is my older brother. And my real parents have decided to have me sorted into Slytherin with him."
"Mione.. your a Slytherin?" squeaked Ginny.
"uh huh."
"all right you've got your answers now leave." Hissed Draco. His fists were clenched at his sided.
"shut up Draco let them be." Snapped Samara. He opened his mouth to protest but than quickly shut it from the glare his sister sent him.
"and who's this Malfoy. Your new slut?" demanded Ron, turning his anger from the news, on to Malfoy and this new girl.
"shut the fuck up Weasley. You have no idea what your talking about."
"well enlighten us Malfoy." Snapped Harry who was doing the same thing as Ron and turning his anger onto his rival instead of Hermione.
"don't start scar face." He was standing now. As was Marcus. Both of them had their hands balled up into fists, there knuckles turning white from the pressure. " This is Samara. My Sister!!!!!" he yelled at the stunned Gryfindores.
"c'mon Hermione you don't have to socialize with these gits." Growled Ron. He and Harry took her arms and began dragging her out of the compartment.
"no! Marcus is my brother and Samara is my friend and they are not gits!" she snapped at them. They immediately let go of her both glaring daggers.
"Hermione if we leave without you we can no longer be friends." Warned Harry. His voice was now unusually calm.
"if you're going to let something stupid like house rivalries come between our friendship than so be it.. Potter.' She said, venom dripping from every word. She crossed her arms defensively in front of her and went back into the compartment and out of sight.
"now are you going to leave potter or do we have to make you?" demanded Marcus. He and Draco had emerged from the compartment and were standing in front of the Gryfindores glaring down at them, challenging them to make a move.