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DG- Welcome back everyone!!! Had fun last chapter?
Draco- (Mean glare)
Hermione- (growls)
DG- (Smiles) Calm down everyone! It wasn't THAT bad...
Draco- (Snorts)
DG- What would you do if the person you've hated for the past years suddenly said they like you?
Hermione- I would freak, and then kill myself.
DG- (nods)..That's a good idea.....(Goes and kills herself)
Chapter 4 True Heritage
"What took you so long?" Ginny asked as she helped herself to a plate of food.
"Head duties.." Hermione shrugged as she sat down at the dinner table. As she sat down, she caught Draco's eyes and he smirked at her.
Hermione smirked back.
Ginny noticed Hermoine's weird behaviours and looked back to see who hermoine had being smirking to. She noticed Draco's grin on his face and turned around.
"Okay..What is going?" Ginny murmured to Hermoine's ear "Not only he had being super friendly to you today, but you had being Smiling..no, Smirking to him!. Mione never smirks!"
Hermione smiled at her. "No, you see, I pro...." She started but was cut off by Ron.
"What are you two whispering about?" He asked with a smile.
Hermione smiled
"Nuthing" Hermoine said as she resumed her eating. As Ron went back to his chattering about Quiddich with Harry, Hermione quickly murmured to Ginny.
"I'll tell you tonight. The password to the Head's tower is "Mud ferret"" Hermione murmured.
Hermione trudged slowly back to her Tower, her feet aching so badly. She has finally finished her round of patrolling.
As soon as she entered the room, she heard voices. Hermione quickly silented her steps and hid behind the curtains.
"You cannot be serious mother." Came Draco's voice behind a door."But ..she cannot be!"
Hermione listenened carefully.
"No Draco..I know this is a bit hard to believe, but she really is their child. And she really is betrothed to you."Came a second voice which Hermione thinks would be Draco's mothers. "She would have being in the same house with you if she was brought up with her true parents!"
"What happened to them though?" Draco asked. "They couldn't just have left their child to a muggle family!"
"They..." His Mother started but ended abruptly "Don't worry about what happened. You just need to know that she is not a mudblood. Her blood is as pure as ours, and she was and still is betrothed to you now that we've confirmed she is still alive. You may Not, under what circumstances ever, call her a mudblood, again!"
Hermoine listened with her eyebrows furrowed. For some strange reason, she thinks they were talking about her.
"But Mother!" Draco started but was cut off by his mother.
"No buts Draco. Her father and your father were extremely good friends before they died..a horrible death and we shall help her to understand her true heritage." His mother said calmly.
"But..Does she know about this?" Draco challenged.
Hermione heard his mother sigh and the sound of a chair being pulled out to sit on.
"No...At least...I don't think so..." His mother said. "And Draco, don't go and announce it to her that you know Hermione Granger isn't the person she thinks she is either! She needs to find out by herself!"
After hearing this, Hermione was fully shocked. They know something that she doesn't know...Something that concerns her and her family.
She was interrupted by te sound of the door to th common room opening and a moment later, Ginny's voice came through the door.
"Hermione! You there?" Ginny asked loudly.
The confused look in Hermione's eyes became a look of terror as Draco and his mother rushed out from their door.
Hermione turned to look at Draco, who's harrowed eyes showed only anger.
"Were you" He seethed "Listening to our conversation all along?"
Hermione could not get a word out. She stood there, struggling to make some sort of sound.
"I..a.ju..I...ge..I.ju..ju...ca..I..." Hermoine stuttered.
Draco's eyes challenged her to say something.
"Draco.." his mother said quietly. "Don' frighten the poor girl. I think she had just found out something that she shouldn't yet have."
At this, Hermione found her voice.
"What shouldn't have? I shouldn't have found out about my heritage? About my true parents? About my blood?" Hermione challenged was a raised voice.
"Don't you DARE raise your voice at my mother Granger!" Draco shouted.
"DRACO" His mother demanded but her eyes turned soft again as she turned to look at Hermione. "Celeste, I..."
"Hermione." Hermione said. "I am called Hermione. Not celeste!"
His mother shook her head. "No darling..You are called Celeste...You are called Celeste, Hermione Malgratto. You are not a Granger Celeste. You are..a Malgratto."
Hermione let out a disbelieving laugh.
"Yeha sure I am going to believe that just because a Death eater said it!" Hermione said angrily and coldly.
"In case you haven't realized yet Granger, your true parents were death eaters Too!" Draco shouted.
There was a long silence which followed after. Narcissa sat on a chair while Ginny looked totally confused and startled.
"What..?" Herimone said in a coarse whisper.
"I..." Draco said, realizing his mistake. "I said...."
"My Parents would Never, be a filthy death eater like Your family MALFOY!" Hermione yelled.
"Granger! Your parent's are not the nice dentists anymore! They were not your real parents! You're real parents are Death eaters!" Draco Yelled back to her, his eyes blazing anger.
"Draco.." Narcissa said quietly. "Celeste...Hermione.....Why..don't you ask your foster parents?"
Hermione turned to look at Draco's mother.
She shook her head. "I don't believe you people...I don't believe you at all. My Parents now are my true parents..They are not Purebloods, and they are definitely NOT death eaters!" She said coldly with a cold laugh.
"You may say that dear...but you don't believe it yourself completely...It doesn't hurt to ask you know..."Narcissa said as she placed a little jar of floo powder on a table.
Hermione looked at the jar..then at the Malfoys. She walked towards he jar slowly as if afraid I would jump up and bite her.
She took a tiny amount in her hands and walked towards the flames.
"Granger's" She said at last as she threw the powder into the flames.
Hermione gingerly stepped out of the flames at the Granger's. She looked around. There are lights upstairs. She stepped quietly up the stairs and into her parent's room.
Her parent's stopped as they saw her.
"Hermione!" Her mother said, surprised. "How did you get back? Why aren't you at school? Did they kick you out? What happened?"
Hermione shook her head at those questions.
"I just want to ask you...." Hermione said. "Exactly...Who..am I?"
Her Father let out a nervous and tight laugh.
"You are Hermione Granger of course..who else would you be?" her Dad said.
"Darling....I think..I think it is time she should know about her parents." Mrs Granger said quietly as she sat on the bed.
"come here Hermione..." She said, as she pointed at a drawer. "Look in there...take out the papers and the box."
Hermione did that and sat next to her foster mum. She opened the box and was surprised to find it filled with moving pictures, a Hogwarts Year book and some jewellery made out of exquisite gems and stones.
"So...all they said were true..? Hermoine said ins a whispery voice. "I really am a pureblood?"
Mr Granger nodded gravely.
"Your parents were a good friend of one of my friends..." Mr Granger said. "They knew they couldn't keep you because the wizarding world would soon catch them..So they give you to us to look after."
"Are these my parents?" Hermione asked quietly, pointing to a photo of a woman and man, looking so in love together and so happy.
"Yes." Mrs Granger said quietly."Those are your parents Hermione. Those are the Malgrattos."
"What..is..my real name Mother?" Hermione asked.
"You name..." Mr Granger said "Is..Celeste, Hermoine, Malgratto."
DG- Sad chapter isn't it. (Sighs) I really do think hat I cannot write HP.
Draco- I Agree (Nods furiously) Does that mean you can just go and leave m alone?
DG- (Smiles) Nope! Not a chance!
Draco- (sighs and slumps away.)
DG- Please keep the reviews coming! I like reviews! I like reviews as much as I love food. ..talking about food...(Goes looking for food)
DG- Welcome back everyone!!! Had fun last chapter?
Draco- (Mean glare)
Hermione- (growls)
DG- (Smiles) Calm down everyone! It wasn't THAT bad...
Draco- (Snorts)
DG- What would you do if the person you've hated for the past years suddenly said they like you?
Hermione- I would freak, and then kill myself.
DG- (nods)..That's a good idea.....(Goes and kills herself)
Chapter 4 True Heritage
"What took you so long?" Ginny asked as she helped herself to a plate of food.
"Head duties.." Hermione shrugged as she sat down at the dinner table. As she sat down, she caught Draco's eyes and he smirked at her.
Hermione smirked back.
Ginny noticed Hermoine's weird behaviours and looked back to see who hermoine had being smirking to. She noticed Draco's grin on his face and turned around.
"Okay..What is going?" Ginny murmured to Hermoine's ear "Not only he had being super friendly to you today, but you had being Smiling..no, Smirking to him!. Mione never smirks!"
Hermione smiled at her. "No, you see, I pro...." She started but was cut off by Ron.
"What are you two whispering about?" He asked with a smile.
Hermione smiled
"Nuthing" Hermoine said as she resumed her eating. As Ron went back to his chattering about Quiddich with Harry, Hermione quickly murmured to Ginny.
"I'll tell you tonight. The password to the Head's tower is "Mud ferret"" Hermione murmured.
Hermione trudged slowly back to her Tower, her feet aching so badly. She has finally finished her round of patrolling.
As soon as she entered the room, she heard voices. Hermione quickly silented her steps and hid behind the curtains.
"You cannot be serious mother." Came Draco's voice behind a door."But ..she cannot be!"
Hermione listenened carefully.
"No Draco..I know this is a bit hard to believe, but she really is their child. And she really is betrothed to you."Came a second voice which Hermione thinks would be Draco's mothers. "She would have being in the same house with you if she was brought up with her true parents!"
"What happened to them though?" Draco asked. "They couldn't just have left their child to a muggle family!"
"They..." His Mother started but ended abruptly "Don't worry about what happened. You just need to know that she is not a mudblood. Her blood is as pure as ours, and she was and still is betrothed to you now that we've confirmed she is still alive. You may Not, under what circumstances ever, call her a mudblood, again!"
Hermoine listened with her eyebrows furrowed. For some strange reason, she thinks they were talking about her.
"But Mother!" Draco started but was cut off by his mother.
"No buts Draco. Her father and your father were extremely good friends before they died..a horrible death and we shall help her to understand her true heritage." His mother said calmly.
"But..Does she know about this?" Draco challenged.
Hermione heard his mother sigh and the sound of a chair being pulled out to sit on.
"No...At least...I don't think so..." His mother said. "And Draco, don't go and announce it to her that you know Hermione Granger isn't the person she thinks she is either! She needs to find out by herself!"
After hearing this, Hermione was fully shocked. They know something that she doesn't know...Something that concerns her and her family.
She was interrupted by te sound of the door to th common room opening and a moment later, Ginny's voice came through the door.
"Hermione! You there?" Ginny asked loudly.
The confused look in Hermione's eyes became a look of terror as Draco and his mother rushed out from their door.
Hermione turned to look at Draco, who's harrowed eyes showed only anger.
"Were you" He seethed "Listening to our conversation all along?"
Hermione could not get a word out. She stood there, struggling to make some sort of sound.
"I..a.ju..I...ge..I.ju..ju...ca..I..." Hermoine stuttered.
Draco's eyes challenged her to say something.
"Draco.." his mother said quietly. "Don' frighten the poor girl. I think she had just found out something that she shouldn't yet have."
At this, Hermione found her voice.
"What shouldn't have? I shouldn't have found out about my heritage? About my true parents? About my blood?" Hermione challenged was a raised voice.
"Don't you DARE raise your voice at my mother Granger!" Draco shouted.
"DRACO" His mother demanded but her eyes turned soft again as she turned to look at Hermione. "Celeste, I..."
"Hermione." Hermione said. "I am called Hermione. Not celeste!"
His mother shook her head. "No darling..You are called Celeste...You are called Celeste, Hermione Malgratto. You are not a Granger Celeste. You are..a Malgratto."
Hermione let out a disbelieving laugh.
"Yeha sure I am going to believe that just because a Death eater said it!" Hermione said angrily and coldly.
"In case you haven't realized yet Granger, your true parents were death eaters Too!" Draco shouted.
There was a long silence which followed after. Narcissa sat on a chair while Ginny looked totally confused and startled.
"What..?" Herimone said in a coarse whisper.
"I..." Draco said, realizing his mistake. "I said...."
"My Parents would Never, be a filthy death eater like Your family MALFOY!" Hermione yelled.
"Granger! Your parent's are not the nice dentists anymore! They were not your real parents! You're real parents are Death eaters!" Draco Yelled back to her, his eyes blazing anger.
"Draco.." Narcissa said quietly. "Celeste...Hermione.....Why..don't you ask your foster parents?"
Hermione turned to look at Draco's mother.
She shook her head. "I don't believe you people...I don't believe you at all. My Parents now are my true parents..They are not Purebloods, and they are definitely NOT death eaters!" She said coldly with a cold laugh.
"You may say that dear...but you don't believe it yourself completely...It doesn't hurt to ask you know..."Narcissa said as she placed a little jar of floo powder on a table.
Hermione looked at the jar..then at the Malfoys. She walked towards he jar slowly as if afraid I would jump up and bite her.
She took a tiny amount in her hands and walked towards the flames.
"Granger's" She said at last as she threw the powder into the flames.
Hermione gingerly stepped out of the flames at the Granger's. She looked around. There are lights upstairs. She stepped quietly up the stairs and into her parent's room.
Her parent's stopped as they saw her.
"Hermione!" Her mother said, surprised. "How did you get back? Why aren't you at school? Did they kick you out? What happened?"
Hermione shook her head at those questions.
"I just want to ask you...." Hermione said. "Exactly...Who..am I?"
Her Father let out a nervous and tight laugh.
"You are Hermione Granger of course..who else would you be?" her Dad said.
"Darling....I think..I think it is time she should know about her parents." Mrs Granger said quietly as she sat on the bed.
"come here Hermione..." She said, as she pointed at a drawer. "Look in there...take out the papers and the box."
Hermione did that and sat next to her foster mum. She opened the box and was surprised to find it filled with moving pictures, a Hogwarts Year book and some jewellery made out of exquisite gems and stones.
"So...all they said were true..? Hermoine said ins a whispery voice. "I really am a pureblood?"
Mr Granger nodded gravely.
"Your parents were a good friend of one of my friends..." Mr Granger said. "They knew they couldn't keep you because the wizarding world would soon catch them..So they give you to us to look after."
"Are these my parents?" Hermione asked quietly, pointing to a photo of a woman and man, looking so in love together and so happy.
"Yes." Mrs Granger said quietly."Those are your parents Hermione. Those are the Malgrattos."
"What..is..my real name Mother?" Hermione asked.
"You name..." Mr Granger said "Is..Celeste, Hermoine, Malgratto."
DG- Sad chapter isn't it. (Sighs) I really do think hat I cannot write HP.
Draco- I Agree (Nods furiously) Does that mean you can just go and leave m alone?
DG- (Smiles) Nope! Not a chance!
Draco- (sighs and slumps away.)
DG- Please keep the reviews coming! I like reviews! I like reviews as much as I love food. ..talking about food...(Goes looking for food)