Chapter 17

"Are you all okay?" Ron ran to Emmi. Leaving Hermione and Minnie alone for the second.

"Can I talk to you?" Minnie asked.

Hermione knew what about, "Yes?"

Minnie was stuttering, "I don't know how to say…um, well, did what that retard back there say was true? Are me and you really sisters?"

Hermione choked. She wasn't sure how to say it, "Yes" was the first thing that slipped out of her mouth.

Minnie leaded against the wall, "No way. I always knew that I was adopted but now one ever told me that I had sister, a twin…no. I can't. Your Hermione Granger!"

"Weird, I knew. I know why they didn't know. You were put in a muggle orphanage, they aren't allowed to know. My parents knew that I might have some speck of magic in me, because my Dad's Mum was a witch, and they didn't want you to grow up with me right after the war started. I don't think Mum, our Mum ever wanted to tell me, but I was going threw her draw one day looking for a marker, and well I found papers to put up adoption. They knew of nothing about your whereabouts, but I searched for you the moment that they told me. I have all these maps showing were you would be and everything."

"Wow"

Hermione chuckled, only to relive some tension between the conversion, "Yea. The main reason I said I wanted to come here, is because after so long for searching the only person that could give me any information said that you were located in America under a different name."

She slowly asked, "What's my real name?"

"Jane. Jane Luna Granger."

"Jane?" Minnie made a face, "Well I guess it's better then Monalisa,"

The two laughed a short laugh.

"So you really are my sister…" Minnie said.

"That's why Voldemart needed out blood," Hermione added.

"Why?"

"I'm smart, but I can't read minds," Hermione reminded her.

"Oh, right. I gotta remember that. What are we going to do after this?"

"I don't know. I guess we'll work it out when the time comes."

Ron pried over to the two girls, "We could use your brains here right now, Minnie we can't get him up. Hermione how do you take a pulse?"

"Oh my god is he dead!" Minnie looked pale.

"I think he's still breathing…how do you take a pulse?"

"OH MY GOD!"

Hermione chased after Minnie. Minnie skidded onto the floor, to see if her boyfriend was alive or not, (which is not the most happiest feeling you can ever feel. To make that an understatement.). She checked his pulse, it was there, but had a weak a slow timing.

"What do I do?" Minnie turned to Ron and tried to fight back tears, "I can't remember anything like this, in any book read."

She stroked Mike's hair, and ran her fingers down his sweaty face. She could feel her heart breaking. I can't let anything happen to him! She studied his face, just as pale as she was. His mouth was sagging, and his cheeks hand only a light layer of red.

"I, um…don't know," Ron turned to Hermione, "What about you, have you read anything?"

"Yes, I have. In this situation, with all the hatred Voldemart had to feel in order to produce such a powerful spell to nearly kill him, worse then Avada Kadva, the one thing to wake him up, is a kiss. Voldemart doesn't know anything about love. It's the one thing that could save him, so he could save us."

"Are you sure?" Minnie didn't look troubled by the task.

"I'd swear it on my life." Minnie found that too simple. A fairy tale more then her life.

"Oh kay." Minnie pulled Mike closer to her, and gave a kissed him, their first kiss. His lips felt choppy against hers. It was the short/sweet kiss that she has always given him.

She broke away blushing.

Nothing happened, yet.

Mike blinked his eyes opens. Minnie glowed to see him alive, and said in an over excited voice, "You're alive!"

"When wasn't I?" Mike said reckless, smiling, he sat up slowly.

"You okay mate?" Ron asked.

"Yea, you had us scared for a while," Draco said.

"Double for me," Emmi said, as Ron rapped his arm around her waist.

"So are you able to walk?" Asked Lauren.

That thought hadn't crossed Mike's mind, "What, happened?"

"You must have hit your head hard. He escaped." Minnie answered.

"Damn it!"

"We can still stop him, he just left a half hour ago."

"Are you kidding me? Come on!" Mike stood up, and wobbled his first steps, then turned to Minnie, "Let's go."