A/N: hello, all of you people! Here's the next chapter of unknowingly known- it mostly focuses in on CHyenne and Draco, cause they are just oh so cute. Chyenne flipps out, Draco ends up spending the night with her (not like that you perverts) and you find out a lil bit more about Chyenne's past

Disclaimer: JKR owns everything Harry Potter Related. Chyenne and the plot are the nly things belonging to me, besides this piece of lint.

"Wait, we have more siblings?" Chyenne asked. "I thought we didn't have any more."

"Chyenne they're not our siblings." Harry said, in a strangled sounding voice.

"Well than who are they? Aunt? Uncle? Cousins? Half-brother's sister's cousin's niece twice removed on the mothers side and her husband?"

"Chyenne. These are our parents."

"No. NO! That's IMPOSSIBLE!" Chyenne backed up as if to run but collided with Remus who turned her around and tried to give her a hg. She broke free of his arms and ran towards the staircase leading towards the common room. James made to run after her, but was stopped by his wife.

"What are we going to do?" Harry asked quietly. No one answered.

Xxxxxx

Chyenne ran thought the hallway, tears clouding her vision. This can't be happening. Not again. It's not real. Suddenly she collided with someone. The person caught her arms and looked down at her. "Chyenne, what happened?"

Chyenne looked up to see Draco Malfoy looking down at her. "It's a long story."

"Please tell me." He looked at her almost pleadingly. At that moment, Chyenne didn't care that his father was supposedly trying to kill her.

"Yeah, but I have to ask you something."

"What?"

"I know this is going to sound strange, but can I sleep with you?"

"I must have you know that it really doesn't sound all that strange." H said with a sly smile.

"Oh no! I didn't mean it like that. I just really don't want to go back to the dormitory tonight."

"If you mean that you want to stay the night in the Slytherin Dormitories, then follow me." He wrapped his arm around her shoulder, and led her off down the hallway.

Xxxxxx

"Wow, this place is nice." Chyenne said as she sat down on Draco's bed. "I almost wish I had let that damn hat put me in Slytherin."

"What?" Draco looked up from where he was digging through his trunk, confused.

"Oh, yeah, I kinda sorta bribed the Sorting Hat with Hershey's to put me into Gryffindor."

"Why?"

"Well, cause the only Slytherin I had met was a certain blonde who had been a total prick to me."

"May I remind you that you are going to be staying the night in a certain blonde Slytherin's room?" He stood up, holding a pair of cotton track pants and a button-down shirt. "Here, these will probably be more comfortable to sleep in. You can change in the bathroom." He pointed towards a door on the far wall. "And I want an explanation when you get back."

"Fine." Chyenne accepted the clothes and walked into the bathroom, coming out a few minutes later wearing the track pants and the shirt which was unbuttoned, leaving her blue bra quite visible.

"Um... Ah... You're..." Draco stammered as she walked back into the room.

"Oh shut up, I was more comfortable this way anyway." Chyenne sat beside Draco on the bed before laying down and stretching herself out, leaving approximately a quarter of an inch left for Draco.

"Hey! Stop that!" Draco whined as he fought to stay on the bed. He ended up sitting on top of Chyenne before she sat up. They sat facing each other in silence for a few minutes. "Um Chyenne, about this whole situation..."

"I'll tell you, but you have to promise not to say anything stupid. Please?" He nodded in agreement before she continued. "Okay, basically today I found out that I am not Chyenne Peterson. I am apparently Chyenne Potter, long lost sister of the boy-who-lived. And apparently, I was meant to be rased by Remus Lupin, who is to become our new Defense teacher. I was sent there when my parents were attacked by Voldemort, and then tracked down and I disappeared. Then, I lived in America for seventeen years, until Dumbledore offered me the spot here. I think he knew, he didn't seem all that surprised about the scars. Yes I said scars." She pulled back her sleeve to show it to him. " Oh, I should probably mention that my American Parents, or any of the foster homes I was put into made my life a living hell, so when I was fifteen I tried to kill myself by slitting my wrist. You can see part of the scar, but most of it was hidden, because I cut along the one I already had. But anyway, Tonight, after meeting with Dumbledore and finding out who I am, Remus is walking us back to the tower, and all of the sudden someone calls out 'Moony!" And Remus Turns around, and standing there is this guy that looks like a scar-less Harry, and then there's this red haired woman and this dog,. The dog turns into a guy, the red-haired chick is my mother, and Harry's clone is my dad, all of whom are supposed to be dead. So then I flipped out and that's when I ran into you."

"So you're actually Potter's sister?"

"Twin sister, actually. Crazy shit huh?"

"And the Potters are alive?" Draco looked at her in disbelief.

"Yeah. Voldemort screwed something up." She paused. "You didn't flinch."

"What are you talking about?"

"When I said Voldemort, you didn't flinch."

"Well when you grow up hearing it you get used to it. Even if it usually had "my lord" in front if it."

"Draco, do you have a picture of your family around here?" Chyenne asked suddenly, changing the subject.

"Yes, I think so." He walked over to his trunk, searched for a few seconds, and pulled out a silver frame, holding a picture of a stiff looking blonde woman who she assumed was Draco's mother, Draco, and him.

Chyenne put the frame down on the mattress in front of her, trying to absorb what she had just seen.

"Chyenne, what is it?" Draco asked, concern in his voice.

She pointed to the man in the picture. "Is that your father?" When he nodded, she said, "I think your father's trying to kill me. Or he already tried."

"That will be wonderful conversation if you ever meet my parents. 'Oh hello Mrs. Malfoy, I just love your gown. It's a pleasure to meet you Mr. Malfoy. I'm Chyenne Potter, the girl you attempted to kill?' That'll go over real well. My house will be flooded with more death eaters that usual in about ten seconds flat."

Chyenne yawned. "I'm tired, I think I'll go to bed." She took out her wand to transfigure something into a nice bed for herself, but Draco stopped her.

"No, I want you to have the bed."

"Ahh, chivalry is not dead. Fine, we'll share it." At the look on Draco's face she added. "Sleeping only, Mr. Malfoy."

"You ruin all of my fun." He said, pretending to pout, as she pulled back the blankets and slid between the sheets. He slid in beside her and rolled laid his head on the pillow, willing himself to go to sleep, when he felt her head resting on his chest, and her arm draping over his waist. Draco wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

"Sweet Dreams." Chyenne whispered.

"Sleep well, Chyenne." And with that, Draco closed his eye and went to sleep.

KG: now you cannot say that that wasn't cute.

CW: Well it wasn't

AP: that was so beautiful! sniffles

ESOD: I'm with the disembodied entity on this one- not cute.

KG: Well you all suck, except for the penguin

AP: Really? yay!I'm loved

KG: Sure you just keep thinkin that. Well, anyhoo- please review!