Rude Awakening

Chapter Twelve: A New Identity; A New Beginning

A/N: well this ois the greatest ever its been forever since i last updated, and now im working on this chaoppie when i havent even gotten the other ones up, isnt that great? lol anyway back to the story, well now that isnt been so long i think ill just start off by saying that im srry for not updating sooner, anway well i guess ill just get to the story

oOoOo-Draco's POV- oOoOo

Well thats just great, my heart missing and im in a play that requires me to take my shirt off. Well I wasn't for sure if it required me to take off my shirt, the play hadn't been explained to me.

"Well, I guess I'll see you when we get together to make sure that we know our lines, or well to make sure we used memorization potions, or spells, I should say," Blaise said as I got up to follow the only person that I knew would be able to tell me anything and everything about the play, Granger.

"I guess so, Blaise," I said. I let his name roll off my tongue as if it didn't matter whether or not I ever saw him again, But it doesn't matter, he'll be gone soon, just like everybody else.

"Granger," I said as I caught up to her. She didn't look every good what so ever, she looked like hell.

"Granger have you been eating?" I asked. She may be starving herself, but for what I dunno.

"Draco, before to long I will tell you, but until then, I'll eat when the hell I feel like it," she said turning back around and walking down the long corridor.

"Hmm," I couldn't help but wonder, there was something she wasn't telling me. Then it hit me, I forgot to ask her, what the hell were we going to do in the play.

oOoOo-Hermione's POV-oOoOo

I needed to get away, this wasn't suppose to be happening, I mean, I've done everything that would stop it, but what happend, what did I do wrong?

I ran to my room and flew to my bed, I needed to sleep I needed to think about it, I mean I could easily stop it yes, but do I want to, what would be the cost if I did.

It doesnt matter, all I know is that I do need to eat. I got up and went to the usual. I needed something quick and easy. I found the closest one to the door, grabbed him and drained him before he even let out a single sound.

I grabbed a few others and left before anyone started to come out, I accidently grabbed the club owner. Hmph, serves him right for trying to hit on me.

I went back to the dorm only to find Draco sitting in my room. Looking at the window. When I arrived he seemed to be quite thrilled that I still had some blood around me lips.

"Are you happy now? I got something to eat now leave me alone," I said walking past him and to the bathroom.

"Sure, just as long as you tell me what the hell is wrong with you, yeah, sure, my main objective was to find out more about the play, but now that I see, I want to know," he said looking at like I was suppose to tell him.

"Nothing, it's none of your business Malfoy. It just so happens, that it happened, and there's nothing I can do about it," I said trying to avoid him altogether.

"Well I'm still gonna want to know whats going on," he said as he got up and left. I was glad that he was gone. I needed to think about even more stuff. I think it's time to go to the lake and think, like always.

I headed down to the Great Hall when I heard something. I went to where the sounds were coming from. Then I realized it was an angry scream, yell thing.

"What the hell is going on down here?" I asked. I had every right to come down here to 'check things out'.

"Oh, it's you, what do you want?" Harry asked me as he paced the Great Hall back and forth.

"Whats up with you?" I asked. Damn I hadn't talk to him in awhile maining cause I didn't want him to find out that I was a vampire, plus I just didn't think it was really good for him.

"You know Hermione, I don't really feel like talking to you right now. I mean it's not like I haven't been wanting to tlak to you since I know you're the only one that I know understands me for who I am. I bet you didn't know that Ron cam out of the closet a few weeks back, or that Ginny is dropping out of school after this year, even though she only has one more year, so she can become a member of some band that is trying to get it's start, but they need Ginny to be the lead singer. Or that a few of our friends are getting married and they aren't inviting you," Harry said stopping his pacing and looking at me with disgust.

"Well excuse me, I have more important things to do than to worry about what the hell is going on with everyone. I'd rather stay in the dark then have to listen to people complain. I mean I'm sorry that you're not happy, it's like I can change back time and help you. Damn, I have shit on my mind, but you don't see me going all crazy in my friends," I said getting really pissed that Harry could even think that I don't care.

"What friends? Blaise and Malfoy. As far as anyone in Gryffindor is concerned, you aren't apart of us anymore. You're a failure to the Gryffindor name Hermione," Harry said with disgust now in his voice and in his features.

"Is it my fault that I don't know? You know, it works both ways Harry, when did you guys ever send me anything? When did you guys ever stop to think about what been going on with me? If you guys hate me so much, then why did you all cheer when I got the part in the play?" I asked Harry. He had lightened his gaze alittle bit.

"Because we are at least behind what you do. We didn't want to seem rude infront of the school Mione. Merlin! Ahhh, dammit! If you only knew what I knew, then you wouldn't . . . . never mind," he said going back to his pacing.

"Harry what is it?" I asked. Something wasn't right, nothing was right anymore.

"I killed my own father with my bare hands, well with a wand, but same damn thing. He couldn't even . . I didn't even give him a chance to explain things!" I just killed him on the spot!" Harry screamed at me.

"What the hell are you talking about Harry? You weren't even old enough to pick up a wand and kill him, Voldemort killed him," I said. His name seemed so foreign on my tongue, Voldemort, sounds almost like a dream, a nightmare.

"Oh, you mean James Potter? That bloke wasn't my father, he adopted me, I don't even think Voldemort knew who my father was, or at least he didn't care," Harry said looking at me as though I had just released a poison in the air.

"What? He wasn't your father, but you look like him," I said. I mean if you took a photo of James and put it next to Harry, then they'd be like twins, cept for the eyes of course, those were like his mother's.

"Oh, Miss. Know-It-All can't figure it out? Come on Hermione remember back to your little book worm days. If James wasn't my father, he adopted me, then why would I look like him?" He asked me looking at me, waiting for me to find the answer.

I pondered for a bit, thinking, what the hell oculd do that, then it hit me.

"He, or they used a Conceiling Potion! It works for however long you wish it to!" I exclaimed. I was happy that I still remembered that. It was cool. Wait what the hell am I saying, and smiling for? I quickly recovered myself.

"Good, and do u want to know how long it was suppose to last?" Harry asked, looking at me with a smile that sent chills down my spine.

"How long?" I asked.

"This was something Dumbledore knew all about, something he neglected to tell me, I had to find out when I killed the bastard. Then I knew why he hated James and Lily so much, and why he hated me with every fiber in his soul. My dear mum wanted it to last until the end of the this year, cause everybody would know what i looked like from the moment I set foot in this school, so she didn't want it to be taken away on my 17th birthday, she figured, after the school year would be better then any other time," He said smiling alittle less.

"So Harry, when is it suppose to wear off?" I asked. The way he had said that she had wanted it to be at the end of the school year, meant that it wasn't happening then either, so when.

"Right about . . . . .NOW!" He screamed. It was a wondeful sight. He glowed with such an intenisty, that I thought I might have to look away. But I couldn't it was just so, I was in awe.

His face was the first thing to change, it was well defined now, but his jaw became even more defined, more sharper. His chin began to round just alittle, not to much. His eyes became an a mix between a firey green, and a steely grey. He became just about two inches taller, his hands became more delicate, he was well tanned, but it became to pale about four shade lighter. His muscles became alittle more defined, and last but not least, his hair. His hair began to lighten, at first it went from a black to a brown, then to a lighter brown, and then completly changed altogether. It was . . . . ALMOST COMPLETLY A WHITISH-BLONDE!

"OH MY GOD!" This wasn't right, no, this couldn't be!

"You look like . . ." I was cut off.

"ME!" I heard someone behind me say. This couldn't be right, his blonde hair actually suited the way he looked, I mean, it didn't look bad.

"Yeah, you. Hello Malfoy, or should I say, younger brother," Harry's eyes flashed as he said brother. Younger? when was Draco's birthday? (since it doesn't say in the books, I'm going to say, about sometime in late August, since Harry's is in July, might as well make them only about a month difference between them. oh an if your wondering what harry would look like, try and imagen Billy Joe, from Green Day, when he had the blonde in his hair, but all blonde, and take into account of harry's facial changes, forgive me if u dont like it, its my story!)

"How did . . . . . how is it . . . .," Draco was stunned. That was the first time I had seen him in utter disbelief, in utter awe, in utter chaos!

"Possible? Well dear father, consumed by his loathing/love of my mother took the potion that you took Draco, big mistake on his part, it changed him even more, changed his hair, thats why we have ours. He couldn't take the pain, even after he took the potion, so one night after he had married your mother, he raped mine. She became pregnant with me, but he didn't know. A few days later, you were conceived, you were born a month later because you weren't even to full term yet after nine months. His hair had been white for some time now, your mother with her blonde hair made yours come out, like that. But I still got his just cause his features, as you can tell, were dominate over my mother's poor genes," Harry said in the calmest manner I couldn't ever thought possible from him.

"So your saying dear dad went mad, and raped your mother creating you? No wonder he hated you," Draco laughed to himself.

"He hated me only because dear mum had been stupid enough to hide who I was, who I am. If she hadn't, do you really think that Voldemort would have tried to kill me? Even if I was born to kill him, he would have taken me under his wing. It's funny to think of how this all could have turned out," Harry said probably thinking about all of the stuff he would have learned from Voldemort, even if he was an evil bastard, Harry would have learned a lot, he was right, things would be completly different, Voldemort wouldn't have killed a Death Eater's child, not when he could corrupt it's mind.

"So, Potter, you still think you're better than me?" Malfoy asked. It seemed Draco was getting alittle mad, now he wasn't thing only one in the family.

"You seem to forget that you are still a half-blood," Draco said with a smirk.

"See, now that's where you're wrong. Do you really think father could have fallen in love with a muggleborn?" Harry asked, his eyes flashing the more he talked, the more he gave into the truth about who he was.

"Um, you do realize that I'm still here right?" I asked looking at them both. They just looked at me as though I had just ruined the most important part of a movie.

"I dunno, he was crazy remember?" Draco asked. Harry looked at him for a second then shook his head.

"You know you really are pathetic," Harry said.

"Well, then tell me, what was your good for nothing mother?" Draco asked. Harry's eyes flashed dangerously.

"My mother was adopted when she was four, little did they know their daughter would become a witch, and the mother of thee Harry Potter, or should I say Harry Malfoy," Harry said. So he was a pureblood. I figured as much. When you're not pure our magic abilities are very poor.

"You know, that doesn't sound very good," Draco said repeating the name silently to himself.

"You know you're right, but it's the truth," Harry said agreeing with Draco and repeating it to himself.

"Ok, what just happened, I don't remember you two starting to get along?" I asked. This was weird.

"Now, we're going to have to go home and ask mum to read us dad's will. He'll probably have you in it . . . somewhere," Draco said as he smirked to himself. I wonder if he knew about wizarding way with esates?

"Well, I guess we should go now then huh?" Harry asked.

"Might as well, it's not like there is anything stopping us," Draco said. They both pulled brooms from their pockets and road out. I couldn't believe the way they looked, riding off into the night, with their blonde hair flowing in the wind. Harry's hair was short which suited his blonde hair, but if he grew it out, it wouldn't look as good.

At least Harry wasn't back in his moody self, now he was just plain . . . . . . fucking crazy!

oOoOo-Draco's POV-oOoOo

Why hadn't mum or dad said anything about Harry? How could you not tell? I mean now that I think about it, you could see all of his Malfoy features!

It doesn't matter, I'm sure father wouldn't have left anything to a son that he didn't really know about, or did he? Wait! Mum had said something about Harry to me during the break. What was it? It was something about never be like Harry, or your father. What was Harry doing that was just like my father? I was the one who followed in his footsteps and took the potion, just like Harry had said, wait. How did Harry know about the potion?

"Harry, how did you find out about the potion I took?" I asked looking at him. He did seem to take to the Malfoy features pretty well, no wonder the hat wanted to put him in Slytherin.

"I have my ways. I know all of the potraits in the school, all of them. All I have to do is ask, and they tell. Why do you think Snape hates me so much, on top of the fact that I'm a Death Eater, and an Order of the Phoenix's son, I know things he plots, and I bribe him all the time," Harry said smiling.

"How do you bribe him? Grades?" I asked.

"Oh no, have you seen my grade in there, I bribe him with things, if I need an ingredent that I know I can get from him for any potion that I might possible want to use for my own gain," Harry said smirking. Finally a smirk, it suited well with him.

I finally looked up ahead, I found what I was looking for. The Malfoy estate.

"Here we are," I said pulling on my broom to get to the house. Harry didn't really seem to care what the place looked like. It seemed to him, just another house.

We walked into the front door. A house elf showed up and took one look at Harry and bowed before I could even let out an order.

"The Mistress is waiting for harry Potter in the din," my elf said.

"The Mistress wants Young Malfoy to wait in the kitchen," the elf said.

"Wha-? Fine," I said walking into the kitchen.

oOoOoHarry's POVoOoOo( This won't be in every chappter, only when it's needed, like now)

I walked slowly into the din. What could she possibly want with me? It's not like I'm her son. God, I already hated her for what she did.

"So, you've found out who you are, who you really are?" She asked turning from the fire and looking at me.

"Yeah, no thanks to you. I know what you were trying to do. You stopped my father from marring my mother just so you could feel special," I said. I knew what she did.

"So he told you then? That Wormtail had nothing to do with your parents murder, I did," she said looking at me like I was a worm.

"You know that he found out not to long after you did it. Thats why he stopped loving you. Thats why he started beating you and Draco, just so he could take out how pissed he was that you would do that to his first born. I mean, come on," I said. Did this bitch think that she could get away with everything she had ever caused me? I mean I spent eleven fucking years stuck with people who weren't even my damn family!

"So, did you come here cause you want revenge, or did you come here to find out what your dear father left you?" She asked her smile asking me to take her life.

"Both, my revenge will be what he left me," I said. I know he didn't leave me anything, he didn't even know me very well, except that I took his leader's life.

"Ok, elf, call Draco in here, he needs to hear it too," she said. An elf appeared and then disappeared. A sec later Draco was knocking on the door asking if he could join.

"Enter Draco, it's time for you both to see what your father left you," she said picking up a piece of paper that was beside her.

"It says:

"In my years on this earth have have come to realize that I made a mistake. I made a mistake in marrying the women that fathered my Draco. It's too bad that she didnt' even realize that I had had another child a month before our son was born. (hmph, bastard) Its seems though she did find out. She killed my son's mother and it. I may of not been the greatest man ever but I know now, sitting here in this room, waiting for the battle that will take place in only a matter of minutes. That I should have told him the room the day that his mother died. It was my fault for not telling Voldemort of his exitence, if I had, the world would be ours! But I know now that in my hate of the body that has been given to him through a simple potion, is my love for him. I could have killed him many, many times, but he is my first born, he is my son. I know that when the potion wears off I won't be here to see his beautiful Malfoy features, but it doesn't matter. My other failure, Draco, has been in my care from the day he was born. I tortured him and that women for many years. I punished him, hoping that I could have him take Harry's place. I punished him hoping that women would get the hint. She killed the woman I love, and will love until the day I die. I know that I will be captured after Voldemort's demise, and I know that Harry will be the one to kill me. So in turn I thank him, for he will set me free. And I will tell him just before I die, that I am his father, and will look at him, enter his mind and give him all of the knowledge I possess. He will learn everything. Even the one thing that will forever change Hermione Granger's life. But Harry can't not tell her until the time is right, and he knows what I mean. I guess I should quit talking and rambling about my life to discuss who will get what that belongs to me, and nothing in this house belongs to that woman. Everything, I mean EVERYTHING! will go to my son. He will have access to everything in this house, there is a set of keys somewhere in this house. He knows where they are. If you haven't figured it out yet, everything goes to my oldest, first born, and beloved son that I never even got to give my love to, Harry Lucas Malfoy. I hope Harry doesn't mind the middle name change, he only had James because that bloke adopted him. Now Draco, ahh yes, now Draco, you know I love you with some of my heart, but, I guess, if Harry wants you to keep your room, by all means you can have it, other than that as soon as this is read out loud, all house elves will obey Harry and only Harry unless he tells them to do otherwise. And my wife, your ass is out of my house! Harry cannot even have a say in that, as I sure he feels that you deserve to die. If she is not out by 12:00am, then 'it' will come out and eat you. HAHAHAHAHA I love the fact that I hate you! I love the fact that this house is built with things that will do anything that I could tell it to do. Now Harry has all of my secrets, he knows what to do."

"Whelp, Draco you can have your room, and only your room. I know everything so don't even try to do anything. And you, you can get your ass out now!" I yelled. The house, I love this house. As soon as I yelled, it turned midnight, she was automactically moved her out of the house.

"I don't care what you think of me, but at least I gave you that much. Oh and by the way, don't think you can even buy anything, the money goes to me and I really don't think you should get any of it. I guess it's time for pretty boy to learn what the world has to offer, just like I did. Time for the younger brother to suffer," I said. I lughed at how evil I had become. This was so much better than getting a good fuck out of Pansy, and trying to find ways to kill myself.

"You really think your bad don't you?" He asked. I could see that he didn't like the way things were turning out.

"You really didn't know did you. They never told you?" I asked. He looked at me with a confused look.

"What are you talking about Pot- er I mean, brother," the word coming out like a hiss.

"I guess I should fill you in. In every pure, or every magically family, they have a choice as soon as their first child is born. They can either decide to split everything, or give everything to the first born. But as a Malfoy right, the father's always give everything to the first born. It doesn't even matter if they are dead! Everything is still given to them," I said shaking my head that he didn't know.

"You know this how?" He asked. Then he looked back at the paper and then nodded to himself.

"He entered your mind and gave you everything, even the most dangerous secrets of the Malfoy family," he said.

"Well, I 'm sorry everything turned out the way it did. Your mother has been sent to a cousin of hers. I don't knew if you'll ever she her again. And just in case you want to somehow get everything for yourself by trying to kill me or something, it won't work. Your father also gave you something. If I say one thing in Latin, I mean the old Latin, even one word spoken of it around you, will kill you, but only by me," I said with an evil smile to support it.

The first thing that Draco did was grab the back of his neck. I guess he knew exactly what I was talking about.

"Now if you don't mind, I think it's time we leave. Elves!"(pop pop pop popopop) they all appeared around me.

"I want this house in perfect condition for when I return. I don't want on thing dirty, and clean out that women's room. I want to see all of the paperwork concerning her on my desk in the study asap, I want all of her things checked, double checked and trible checked. Then I want it placed in boxes so I can go through it myself," I said. I had to make sure that there weren't in dirty little surprises she may have left me.

"Lets go Draco. You are not to be here unless I am here, and there is a barrier, only my blood can come through it, so i wouldn't try to sneak here if I were you. As it has said I know everything," I said. This was going to be interesting.

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a/n: well this is the end of the chapter I hope you don't mind anything I put in here. Yes I made Harry really evil, changed his name and his whole being, but this is Harry now. Draco, well in future u'll just have to wait to see for yourself. Srry there wasn't much Draco and Hermione, well in the last half. I have set the scene for a chapter that will come up later, and yes Harry knows something about Hermione, but he can't and won't tell her until a later chapter as well so i guess you'll all have to wait to figure out wat will happen in the next few chapters lol

and heres the disclaimer, I own nothing of the characters, but as the plot of this story and all changes i have made, they are mine