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Chapter 5 – Ideas, Suggestions, and Nothing

Hermione and her aunt sat at the kitchen table brainstorming about what else they could do. Draco sat in the living room thinking about how much this meant to him and how mad he was. "Do you think the ministry would know anything or Dumbledore would? Or maybe they'd be in the phonebook." "You could owl the ministry and Dumbledore. I'll go get the phonebook." Hannah walks out to the cabinet in the hall and looks through it for the phonebook. A few minutes later she comes back with the phonebook and drops it down on the table. "What was his name again." "Um. I don't remember. Malfoy come here."

Draco walks into the kitchen and sits at the table and looks at the two confused. "What?" "What was the guy's name? We forgot." "Jacob Kane Cisneros. Why?" "We thought that they might be in the phonebook." He rolled his eyes as Hannah started going through the phonebook. She stops on a page and points. She was pointing to a Jake Cisneros. "It's Jacob not Jake," Draco says annoyed. "Some guys go by Jake instead of Jacob. I know a few people who do." "So now what are we going to do?" "We're going to go over to his house to talk to him." Hannah grabs a piece of paper from next to the phone and a pen and quickly writes down the address. "He only lives about 20 minutes away from here. Let's get going."

They get into the car and drive off. "Do you really think this could even possibly be the right person?" "It could be but there's a one in a million chance the it is." Draco sighs and looks out the window as Hermione turns the radio on to hear "My Better Half" by Keith Urban. She started singing along with the song.

What if this is the right person? What would I tell Chloe? It'd probably be weird just showing up at her house and telling her I'm her brother. What if she won't come home with me? This is so confusing. You'll be fine. The chances that it's the right person are barely there. And if it is, well then, You'll just have to tell her and show her the pictures and letter from your grandparents. Wait in there letter they said the man that adopted her was named Duvall. The adoption agency told us the man's name was Cisneros.

"Draco, we're here. Do you want us to come with you?" "No, I'll be fine. If I need you I'll come get you." Draco steps out of the car and walks up to the door and knocks. A minute later a young girl opens the door. "Um who are you?" "I'm Draco Malfoy. Are your parents home?" "Daddy! There's someone at the door." A minute later, a man walks up behind his daughter. "Can I help you?" "Are you Jake Cisneros?" "Does your name happen to be Jacob?" "Yes. May I ask why?" "Well, I'm Draco Malfoy. I happen to be looking for my sister Chloe Rae. She was adopted by a Jacob Cisneros. Does that happen to be you?" "I don't know how to tell you this but a few days ago she disappeared. She was with some guy. They went out to see a movie and didn't come back. It's been about a week. I called the boy's parents and found out he never returned either." "Thanks anyways." "Listen, I know you're probably hating me because I told you this. But I'm very sorry. She was very special to me. Is there anyway I can contact you if I hear anything or if she comes home." "Well for the next week I'm staying with a friend at her aunt's house. Let me go get the number."

Draco runs to the car. "Hannah, I need your phone number and Hermione yours too. I'll explain in a minute." They gave him the numbers and he runs back to the door. "This is the number where you can reach me at for the next week. After that time you can call my friend and she'll contact me. Her name's Hermione and I'm Draco." "Alright. I'm sorry I couldn't help much but I'm more than happy to have been able to meet you. Your sister is a very special girl. I hope you find her." "Thanks."

Draco walks back to the car and steps in. "So what's up?" "That was the right person but her and her boyfriend ran off together about a week ago and no one's heard from either of them. The numbers were so he can contact us if he hears anything. Hermione if he calls you, owl me and tell me what he says." "Of course I will."

Did he just call me Hermione!

Did I just call her Hermione? Oh no. What has gotten into me? Like I told you before, you like her and you're jus afraid to admit it. I AM NOT. Will you stop saying I like that dirty mudblood. No because it's true and you need to realize that while you have the chance. Just shut up.

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