What You Didn't Know
Chapter One
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Off the Hogwarts Express, Hermione said goodbye to her friends and walked off in the opposite direction as her friends. Unknown to her, Harry and Ron followed behind her, curious about where she goes since her parents don't come to pick her up. To their surprise, they see Hermione entering a black limo with a familiar platinum blond, dressed in muggle clothing. 'It couldn't have been Malfoy, no way!' they thought, 'He would never wear muggle clothing if his life depends on it! He hates them! That must have been a family or close friend of some sort.' Little did they know, how close to the truth their first guess was.
Hermione's POV
"Finally, I got rid those two annoying freak shows, and they just had to follow me! So, I had to change your clothing into that of the muggles to stop them from suspecting anything." I explained to Draco as my butler drove to the Riddle Manor. (AN: original name, huh? Yeah I know.)
"Well, can you change me back then? And change back to your normal appearance as well while you're at it. Please!" Draco said.
"Uh, sure I guess," I muttered as I changed, "I've had all I can stand of this anyway."
Just as we were chatting away, my butler, his name is Will by the way, said, "Princess, Master Malfoy, we're here already."
"Oh, well, let's go then, Drake. Father and mother must be waiting for us." Saying this, I dragged him out of the car.
"Mya, hurry up! We don have some IMPORTANT issues to discuss, and the sooner the better." Out comes father's booming voice.
"Oops, coming. Just give me a sec!" I yelled out as my personal house elves Robbie and Robin took Drake and my things back to our rooms.
In the small library on the end of the north wing
"So what was so urgent that you had to see us right away father?" I asked quite unenthusiastically. Then I heard a knock on the door and I turned to see who it is.
And, in came Blaise, our own second in command under the reign of the great Prince. Apparently, He seemed to have an idea about what's going on, and I really don't like it.
"Sorry I'm late, I had some last minute prep to do. I see everyone is here, so, uncle, do they know what's going on at all?" Blaise strolled in lazily and commented on the situation.
"No, actually, because you came in just as I was about to tell them." Father said.
"As I was saying, What IS it that you guys want us to know!" I was getting very impatient.
"Patience, patience Mya. What if I say this is about your little sister?" Father's tone had a hinge of amusement, which annoyed me greatly.
"Gin? What about Gin? Is there something wrong or did you finally decided to get her away from that dreaded place the Weasleys call home?" I asked eagerly.
"Calm down, Mya. There's nothing wrong with Gin, but we are going to get her back. That's why we needed to make up a plan to get her here." Mother spoke in her soft and silky voice.
"So you guys need me to make up an excuse in a letter for Gin to come back home, huh? Well, why didn't you say so? I could just write a letter to the Burrow and ask them if Gin could stay with me for the whole summer. It is quite easy you know?" I was confused at why they were so worried about stuff that's not even important.
"If you think it's so easy, where do you want them to send her then? We can't have her come straight home! We don't have any other mansion that doesn't have our name somewhere in the name." Father pointed out the obvious.
"Apparently, you guys haven't thought of the possibility of having me going on a vacation now have you?" I suddenly smirked at them smugly.
"Um… Uh… Err… No, kind of. Not really." Now they're getting all shifty eyed.
"So? Are we going to do this now or not? I do need a quill and a piece of parchment to write with." I looked at them strangely, what are they thinking about?
A few minutes later in the Weasleys' Burrow (Author's POV)
"Hey guys, look! It's a letter from 'mione! Mom, Ginny, come and read!" Ron yelled excitedly as he grabbed the letter from Midnight, Mya's owl.
"Ron, calm down! It's not like Hermione's writing to you!" Ginny laughed right in his face, while pouring a bucket of ice water over his head, making him give up the letter.
"So what does it say, what does it say!" Ron circled Ginny eagerly.
"The letter asks ME and only ME over to spend the holiday with them because they are going to have an Europe tour." Ginny stressed on the word "ME" showing that Ron has nothing to do with this.
"OH… oh… Well, then, whatever you say. She still could've been writing to me!" Ron's face was red as his hair but still refused to admit that he was wrong.
'Yeah right! Like she'd ever like someone like you when she's obviously got someone way better looking and cooler like Draco.' She thought. Then Ginny turned to her mother eagerly, asking for permission, "Whatever." Then Ginny turned to her mother eagerly, asking for permission, "So mom, can I go? I promise I'll write!"
Mrs. Weasley thought about it for a moment then decided that it was good experience for Ginny so she told Ginny to go pack.
As she was going upstairs to her room, Ginny said her last comment to Ron as a little sister, "Ron, give up on Hermione, you'll never ever be able to have her like you anymore than she does now."
"What? Huh? Ginny, what are you talking about?" Ron, the dense one was as confused as ever, but Ginny refused to explain to him and said:
"Never mind. You'll know when the time comes."
AN: Whew! Finally! I now declare chapter one finished! Sorry I took so long but I was sick for a few days and then I had to study for my practice exams and piano and stupid things that I really haven't had time to post up my story. I feel so terribly bad because of my idiocy so I really wish everyone would forgive me and read my story, hopefully review too?
