First of all thanks for all the reviews. Second of all I would like to apologise to anyone that though I meant adoption is a bad thing. It is not and in fact I think more people should adopt. And I have a high esteem for anyone who does adopt. Now on with the story usual disclaimers apply.
The atmosphere was so tense you could cut it with a knife. Severus was the first to reclaim the situation. "May I suggest we all sit down and talk about this." Mivera picking up on Severus meaning, spoke up. "I think it would be a idea if we all went to my office to talk. That way no one will interrupt us. I suggest you all go on up. I will go to the great hall and announce this afternoon's lessons are cancelled and be with you shortly."
Harry Ginny and Ron sat in the great hall wondering what happened to Hermione. "Really I didn't think she take the break up that badly and to have a go at snape." "Ron you idiot not every thing revolves around you and if you wasn't my brother I swear you would be lucky not to be in the hospital wing with a bad hex for what you did to Hermione." Ok Guys I think that fighting between are selves won't help we just what to be there for Hermione when she tells us what's wrong."
Mivera entered the great hall an was relived that most people where still there. "Good afternoon all I have a short announcement to make." The hall looked up at the Mc gonnagal as she said this. Normally any announcements that where made was after dinner. "Unfortunately something has come up which concerns Proffessor snape and myself so all of classes will be cancelled this afternoon I suggest you all enjoy yourselves. However should anyone do anything they know if prohibited normal punishment will apply."
"I don't care what snape is saying mudblood you are not my sister and never will be." Hermione hit Draco in the face once again, and blood seeped through his nose. "Listen here malfoy. And listen good I don't want to be related to you. In fact id rather be related to voldermort at least he is dead." "Enough." Both turned to see Mivera entering the room as all the occupants turned to her quietly. There was however a giggle from one of the portraits
"Albus is something amusing you." The old headmaster was clearly enjoying himself as his eyes seemed to be twinkling more that they did when he was alive. "Oh no Mivera I I just thought id liven up the mood. I take it everyone found out who related to who. I must say I am surprised I Though Severus would tell Hermione the second Voldermort was destroyed.
"YOU KNEW AND YOU NEVER TOLD ME." Hermione was yelling at the portrait. "I THOUGH I COULD TRUST YOU WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME." Albus heaved a sigh. "First of child. It wasn't my secret to tell. And second you have a family that loves and cares for you," "But I wasn't part of them. I Always felt different. I knew that they loved me but part of me felt alone." Tears where spilling from Hermione eyes. "Everybody feels alone sometime child. But you family does love you. Look at how harry's aunt and uncle treated him. Do you think you parent would of considered doing something like that. You are talented yes but part of that talent comes from the fact you have been loved and know how to love. last reason I never told you was if voldermort knew of your parentage he would of tried to turn you. If he couldn't turn you he would of killed you and Severus. The one last thing I will say to you child is Both set of parents care for you. Severus hasn't know love and trust from his family and so he did what he though best. He protected you every where you went don't be to hard on him.
Hermione sat down on Mivera's sofa her body trembling and her mind whirring with thoughts. " So how come nobody told me I had a sister and when did you have an affair with MY MOTHER." Draco face was bright red as he turned to Snape. Usally when a Malfoy lost there cool they would remain calm and plan a silent revenge but Draco was to furious to care about that he wanted blood and he wanted his god fathers.
"Experiarmus." Mivera stood with Draco's wand and pointed to a seat. "I think we should let Severus explain himself draco I suggest to sit sown and listen." Mivera tone was no nonsense and Draco knew better to argue. Severus himself was still having a inner conflict with himself.
"I guess I should start at the start. Lucious was the first person to treat me kindly. Potter and black made my life hell at Hogwarts and as albus said earlier my home life was not what you would want." Pausing for a breathe he looked around the room Hermione was crying silently as if she could not cope with anything else Drace was staring at him with fire in his eyes and Mivera was silently giving him support. Taking a long breathe in he decided he could do this and so began again.
"Lucious was a year above me all the slytherine worshiped him and his girlfriend Narcissa. Both was intelligent and had there own will both where strong and brave and nothing could stopp them. I loved it when they would acknowledge me and so I done everthing they asked." He hated remembering that night but knew if he wanted either of the children in front of him to accept him they would one day need to know the truth so he though he might as well tell them know.
"You both know that I joined Voldermort at an early age and well Narcissa didn't want to. She loved power it was true but there was always part of her that held back. Lucious made a deal with Voldermort that if he killed an entire village he could still keep Narcisssa. Voldermort agreed and told Lucious he could take one other wizard." Pausing again he noticed Hermione was now looking at him. Tear where still running down her face but her curiosity of what made him change was getting the better of her. Hermione knew he would never speak of it again so for now she would listen to her real dad.
"We killed 57 people that night and I will remember them until the day I die." "Is that when you turned to Dumbledore." "No I continued with Lucious until one night I was at his home and I noticed something." Draco now looking at snape he knew all this aeady and was wondering when he wold hurry up and tell them about his mother.
"Narcissa walked into the room she was holding herself and if you looked in her eyes you wouldn't see any defiance they where completely blank." "Imperous." "No she had lost her will to live. The imperous would not have been so bad instead she had no drive. Nothing to keep her taking her own life. I had seen those type of eyes before in fact I see them often. I first saw them when I was five years old and I saw my mother stabbed to death. I saw them once potter and black used to pick on me. I saw those eyes on my self every time I looked in the mirror. That was when I decided to change.
Ok well what did you think once again sorry about my appalling English.