Story Title- Who's Is It?

Author- J.E.A.R.K.Potter

Rating- R

Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter, all right ppls?

Chapter 4

Meet the family, Harry!

Harry walked into the house, and Hermione followed him. Kris wasn't in site when they did. Harry was amazed at how big it was inside. It had a huge entrance hallway, and Harry saw many doors that could lead to anywhere in the house.

"Hey Harry, are you coming?" Hermione asked, going over to a door.

"Yeah. I am. Just…" Harry looked around. "Kind of confused. If it's only you, Kris, and Dean here, why is it such a huge house?"

"Come on, and I'll tell you when we get to my wing," Hermione said, and opened up a door, and began going up a huge staircase.

Harry followed, looking out the tons of windows that he passed as they got up to Hermione's room, which had another room beside it that had an open door.

"In there is your room, Harry. This one is mine. There's your own bathroom, waiting room, and of course wardrobe area. Want me to come in and show you around it?" Hermione asked, and it seemed as if she were quite used to having to do this to others.

"Please do," Harry said.

Hermione smiled. She then went over, took his things, and began walking into the huge room.

Harry swore it was bigger than the Dursley's whole house. His bed was larger than a king size!! It was just… Well, wonderful!!

"Alright, if you wait, a maid will be up here to put everything away. While we wait, would you like to…" Hermione trailed off, since she saw something at the window. "What in Merlin's name," she said as she went over to the window, and opened it up. An owl came flying in, and seemed to glare at Harry.

"God… Not again!" Hermione said, looking at the letter that the owl had dropped into her hands.

"What again?" Harry asked.

Hermione looked over at him. "Might as well tell you," she said in a low mumbled.

Harry looked confused, but went and sat down on his bed, which Hermione followed suit at doing.

"Alright. Kris and Dean aren't my real parents. They're… Well, pure bloods. I was adopted. Of course, when Kris and Dean adopted me, they knew I was a witch. A powerful one at that, too. That leads into the whole story of how Kris knows your aunt, too, but about the letter first. Alright…" Hermione paused, taking a deep breath.

"Kris's maid name is Bullington. She has a sister, named Narcissa. Does that name ring a bell?"

"Yeah. That's… No, Kris can't be…" Harry looked at Hermione.

"Yeah. Kris is that Narcissa's older sister. So, with the adoption, I'm Draco's cousin. The only reason Kris and Dean adopted me was because I was powerful, you know, but then they learned that I was well, their daughter, and they loved me for it. Narcissa always brings Draco over for a family supper, even though Lucius hates it. Draco loves being away from his father, but is still a prat even when he's only with his mother. Kris loves her nephew, and she wants me and him to get along, but so far, it never has," Hermione said.

Harry about fainted at it, but said nothing.

"Yeah, and the letter says that Narcissa wants to come over for dinner tomorrow night, with Draco, too," Hermione said.

At that, Harry did faint.

A few hours later, Harry woke up. He was laying in Hermione's bed, with an ice pack on his head. He took it off, and looked around the room.

Hermione was putting on her makeup. She had on a very nice looking dress, so Harry figured that they had to dress up for dinner.

"Mione?" he asked.

"Hmm?"

"What the hell happened?"

Hermione looked over at him. "I don't think I want to retell it to you, because if you noticed, you fainted from it," she said.

"Oh… Okay, whatever, Mione," he said, blinking. "Wait… Did you tell me you're related to Draco or something like that?"

"Yes, Harry, I did," Hermione said.

"Great Merlins!"

"Oh shut your big mouth, Potter," she giggled.

"What do I have to dress up in since you're wearing that?" Harry asked.

"I don't care. Something nice, though, please. Kris will go crazy if we don't look 'nice' for Narcissa," she said, then went back to doing her makeup.

"Alright. I'm going to go and get dressed in my room, alright, Mione?"

"Sure, why not," Hermione said, not really noticing what he was saying since she was busy doing her eyeshadow.

End of chapter 4!! Read and review, please!!