Chapter 1 The truth

The present

The 18-year-old Harry Potter was thinking about Hermione again. He thought about her a lot lately ever since they graduated from Hogwarts a year ago.

" Hey Harry, Earth to Harry, Harry are you there?" his best friend Ron Weasley asked, waving his hand vigorously in front of Harry's face.

"Huh?" asked Harry dazed.

"As I said before, Hermione's coming over later this week," Ron said rolling his eyes "and she's bringing a friend," Rubbing his hands together. (Ron hadn't had a girlfriend since Lavender Brown In his 7th year) "I can't wait."

"Oh" Harry said carelessly.

Ron laughed.

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Meanwhile, at Hermione Granger's flat, Hermione was trying to persuade her friend Emilie to come meet her friends, Harry and Ron.

"Come on Em, you have to meet him sometime. Anyway he has the right to know." She said

"I know he does, but now is not the time, anyways Dumbledore will tell me when I can meet him. Harry doesn't even know that I'm a Potter and I'm scared to tell him. Let alone I'm his twin. " The other girl that had auburn hair and green eyes said.

"So write Dumbledore and ask him if you can meet Harry this week." said Hermione, flustered at her friend. Emilie did. Dumbledore agreed. In Hermione's old headmaster's letter it said that now is the time Harry knew the truth.

Later that week, Hermione and Emilie were getting ready to go to Ron and Harry's flat.

"How should I introduce myself, Herm?" Emilie asked Hermione nervously.

"Tell him the truth Em, that's all you have to do." Hermione said with concern.

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"Harry, hurry up will you! They will be here any minute!" Ron yelled at Harry.

"In a minute!" Harry said through the door.

Hermione and her friend would be there any minute. Harry was putting finishing touches on his room. In the other room, there was the loud voice of Hermione's.

"Harry! Ron! Are you home? We're here!" She said loudly as Harry waved his wand, the mess disappeared. Then Harry went out in to the living room and wrapped Hermione in a hug.

"Hey you," He said, "long time no."

Harry looked up and saw a girl that looked strangely liked his..

"Mum?" He asked

The girl said in an American voice "No I'm not your mum. I'm your sister Emilie."