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Thanks to my beta reader lily
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Hermione held the letter loosely, turning it over in her hands and examinng it, trying to find any detail that would tell who the sender was. Sweat beaded her forehead her hands trembled slightly and she bit her lip and she started to open the envelope as the portrait door slammed shut. Hermione let out a small squeak and dropped the letter.
"What? Afraid of a slamming door, mudblood?" Draco smirked but then noticed the letter lying on the floor. "Or are you afraid that letter says that your muggle parents are angry you didn't make 120 %" Draco laughed.
Hermione felt her eyes well up "No," she told herself sternly, "I will not cry in front of Malfoy." she quickly picked up the letter and headed toward her room.
"What? No! Come back, mudblood!" Draco yelled. Hermione ignored him and contiuned stomping up the steps. She slammed her door, locked it and then threw herself on her bed.
"Not problems with the bathroom mirror, I hope, dear?" Hermione's room mirror asked in a soft voice.
"Nope, no problem there." Hermione said, sniffling.
"Would you like to talk about it dear? I'm a good listener, you know." The mirror asked.
"No, I don't really want to talk about it," Hermione said. "But thank- you...erm" Hermione started
"Kay." the mirror said softly "My name is Kay."
"Well, then, thank you, Kay." Hermione said.
"You're more than welcome, dear." the mirror replied.
Hermione started to turn the letter over and over in her hands once again. "Oh how I wish I knew who this was from," Hermione sighed.
"There's only one way to know for sure," Kay said softly, "open it."
"All right, I will open it." Hermione said out loud. She bit down on her lip as she ripped open the top of the envelope and slowly took out a piece of parchemnt.
Dear Miss Hermione Granger:
We at St. Mungo's are pleased to tell you we have located your adoption records. The files are classified and without good reason we are not permitted to open them, due to a contract we signed with your bilogical parents. I hope you understand. We have sent along with this letter a request form for you to fill out if you feel it is nesseccary to find out your parantage. But rest assured you are all wizard, or in your case witch. If there is anything else, we can help you with let us know.
Director of Adoptions
Steven P. Woodward
"Damn it!" Hermione screamed at the walls throwing up her hands. "Good reason?! What kind of good reason do these people want?! Stupid!" Hermione started ranting when there was a loud knock on the door.
"Mudblood, could you keep it down it there?" A harsh voice asked.
Hermione walked over to the door and flung it open "Mudblood? Mudblood! You dare to call me a Mudblood?! Stuff it, Draco Malfoy, I am just as pureblooded as you are, if not more!!" Hermione screamed in his face. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes sparked with anger.
"Hah! That is a good one," Draco said, laughing. "I'd like to see you prove it." he sneered the famous Malfoy sneer.
Hermione shoved the letter in his face and the slammed her door, leaning back against it. Just then she realized what she had done.
"Idiot," Hermione muttered to herself flinging open the door. "Malfoy, give me back my letter." Hermione exclaimed walking into the common room.
"I belive you gave it to me." Malfoy sneered. "And I haven't read it yet."
"Ferret Boy, give me back my letter," Hermione growled.
"Tut tut with the name calling." Draco scolded, holding the letter out of her reach.
"You're the one who keeps up with the name calling, Malfoy, not me. Now give me back my letter!"
"No, you gave it to me so you can't take it back." Malfoy said sticking out his tounge in a very un-Malfoy-like manner.
"You're acting like you're three, now give me MY letter!" Hermione said stressing the word 'my'.
"Come take it from me," Malfoy taunted.
"I will." Hermione said biting her lip.
"What? Are you afraid Hermione?" Draco asked and Hermione's mouth dropped. "What?" Draco questioned.
"Yo-you called me Hermione." Hermione stuttered.
"So? I slipped, mudblood." Draco sneered, realizing his mistake too late.
"I told you, Malfoy," Hermione said as she lunged at him and knocked him over landing on top of him. "Now give me my letter."
Draco quickly rolled her over so that he was lying on top of her.
"Well isn't this a nice postion?" Draco sneered leaning closer to her face
"No." Hermione muttered, a bit of fear in her voice.
"Are you sure about that?" Draco whisperd quickly, pressing his lips to hers. Hermione struggled for a few moments before she went limp not moving. Draco was getting frusterated, this was the first time that someone didn't return his kisses and quite frankly he didn't like it.
He looked at Hermione with anger, frustration and a bit of hurt in his eyes, when he noticed her tears. He quickly pushed himself off of her and reached out his hand and touched her shoulder. "Are you alright?" Draco ask with a bit of concern.
"I'm fine, Draco," Hermione said shivering a bit. "I mean Malfoy." she said as she picked herself up off the ground and headed up the staircase to her dorm, completely forgetting about the letter that Draco still held in his hands.
Thanks to my beta reader lily
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Hermione held the letter loosely, turning it over in her hands and examinng it, trying to find any detail that would tell who the sender was. Sweat beaded her forehead her hands trembled slightly and she bit her lip and she started to open the envelope as the portrait door slammed shut. Hermione let out a small squeak and dropped the letter.
"What? Afraid of a slamming door, mudblood?" Draco smirked but then noticed the letter lying on the floor. "Or are you afraid that letter says that your muggle parents are angry you didn't make 120 %" Draco laughed.
Hermione felt her eyes well up "No," she told herself sternly, "I will not cry in front of Malfoy." she quickly picked up the letter and headed toward her room.
"What? No! Come back, mudblood!" Draco yelled. Hermione ignored him and contiuned stomping up the steps. She slammed her door, locked it and then threw herself on her bed.
"Not problems with the bathroom mirror, I hope, dear?" Hermione's room mirror asked in a soft voice.
"Nope, no problem there." Hermione said, sniffling.
"Would you like to talk about it dear? I'm a good listener, you know." The mirror asked.
"No, I don't really want to talk about it," Hermione said. "But thank- you...erm" Hermione started
"Kay." the mirror said softly "My name is Kay."
"Well, then, thank you, Kay." Hermione said.
"You're more than welcome, dear." the mirror replied.
Hermione started to turn the letter over and over in her hands once again. "Oh how I wish I knew who this was from," Hermione sighed.
"There's only one way to know for sure," Kay said softly, "open it."
"All right, I will open it." Hermione said out loud. She bit down on her lip as she ripped open the top of the envelope and slowly took out a piece of parchemnt.
Dear Miss Hermione Granger:
We at St. Mungo's are pleased to tell you we have located your adoption records. The files are classified and without good reason we are not permitted to open them, due to a contract we signed with your bilogical parents. I hope you understand. We have sent along with this letter a request form for you to fill out if you feel it is nesseccary to find out your parantage. But rest assured you are all wizard, or in your case witch. If there is anything else, we can help you with let us know.
Director of Adoptions
Steven P. Woodward
"Damn it!" Hermione screamed at the walls throwing up her hands. "Good reason?! What kind of good reason do these people want?! Stupid!" Hermione started ranting when there was a loud knock on the door.
"Mudblood, could you keep it down it there?" A harsh voice asked.
Hermione walked over to the door and flung it open "Mudblood? Mudblood! You dare to call me a Mudblood?! Stuff it, Draco Malfoy, I am just as pureblooded as you are, if not more!!" Hermione screamed in his face. Her cheeks were flushed and her eyes sparked with anger.
"Hah! That is a good one," Draco said, laughing. "I'd like to see you prove it." he sneered the famous Malfoy sneer.
Hermione shoved the letter in his face and the slammed her door, leaning back against it. Just then she realized what she had done.
"Idiot," Hermione muttered to herself flinging open the door. "Malfoy, give me back my letter." Hermione exclaimed walking into the common room.
"I belive you gave it to me." Malfoy sneered. "And I haven't read it yet."
"Ferret Boy, give me back my letter," Hermione growled.
"Tut tut with the name calling." Draco scolded, holding the letter out of her reach.
"You're the one who keeps up with the name calling, Malfoy, not me. Now give me back my letter!"
"No, you gave it to me so you can't take it back." Malfoy said sticking out his tounge in a very un-Malfoy-like manner.
"You're acting like you're three, now give me MY letter!" Hermione said stressing the word 'my'.
"Come take it from me," Malfoy taunted.
"I will." Hermione said biting her lip.
"What? Are you afraid Hermione?" Draco asked and Hermione's mouth dropped. "What?" Draco questioned.
"Yo-you called me Hermione." Hermione stuttered.
"So? I slipped, mudblood." Draco sneered, realizing his mistake too late.
"I told you, Malfoy," Hermione said as she lunged at him and knocked him over landing on top of him. "Now give me my letter."
Draco quickly rolled her over so that he was lying on top of her.
"Well isn't this a nice postion?" Draco sneered leaning closer to her face
"No." Hermione muttered, a bit of fear in her voice.
"Are you sure about that?" Draco whisperd quickly, pressing his lips to hers. Hermione struggled for a few moments before she went limp not moving. Draco was getting frusterated, this was the first time that someone didn't return his kisses and quite frankly he didn't like it.
He looked at Hermione with anger, frustration and a bit of hurt in his eyes, when he noticed her tears. He quickly pushed himself off of her and reached out his hand and touched her shoulder. "Are you alright?" Draco ask with a bit of concern.
"I'm fine, Draco," Hermione said shivering a bit. "I mean Malfoy." she said as she picked herself up off the ground and headed up the staircase to her dorm, completely forgetting about the letter that Draco still held in his hands.