Chapter 1: lies and Misleading

The summer was slowly drawing to a close. Four more weeks of freedom were left to the students of Hogwarts, and then it would be back to school.

Harry was at #12 Grimauld place, putting the house into a livable, habitable place to live.

Ron was in his room at the Burrow, trying desperately to fill out three more feet of parchment on a essay about the magical elements of Stonehenge.

Draco Malfoy was sitting in his room of the Malfoy Manor, staring off into space, happy that his father was finally dead, but at the same time missing his mother who his father had killed when she had gone to Dumbledore's side.

Dumbledore, Snape, and McGonagall were all sitting in the lounge of Dumbledore's spacious Manor, discussing Who the next heads should be for the nest school year, and if they should tell a certain Gryffindor the truth.

Hermione, on the other hand was having a yelling match with her parents.

"I don't want you going back there!!! Do you know how hard it is to tell our friends where our eldest daughter goes every year?" Her mother screamed at her.

"I don't care what they think!!! I'm going back and you can't stop me! Hermione screamed back

"Oh yea, you think so? Well you have another thing coming then, missy. You will not go and that is FINAL!!!!"

"NO!!!!"

"Yes!!! You will stay here, go to a NORMAL school, live a NORMAL life, and be a NORMAL 17 year old girl!"

"No I..."

Her father cut her off. "I have had enough of this. His anger was getting the better of him. "We took you in, raised you like you were our own, and let you attend that freak school for six years!!!! Now you will do as I say. You will not be going back to that freak school to learn magic tricks. You had six years of fun, now it is time to be NORMAL!!!!"

Hermione's mind had stopper after "took you in". "You what? You mean...I'm not...your...daughter?!?!"

"Are you bloody crazy? No we're not! I would refuse to give birth to you!!! We tried giving you a home, but you're too much of a hassle!!! You act like you know everything, and then you come home this year telling me that you and your freak friends killed a Dark Lord that you claim everyone was afraid of, except, I don't remember being afraid of anything. I didn't even know there was a Dark Lord. And if he really had killed all those people, it would have been in the bloody news, but was it? No...it wasn't!!!! You have to be crazy!!! And I will not have that in my house! Especially with my eleven year old daughter! I will not allow you to corrupt her into becoming a witch!!!"

"That's it." Her father said vehemently. "You are to be out of our house in two bloody days. If your not we're putting you on the street."