A/N: OK, I desided to split this chapter into two parts, so tomorrow I will add Draco's and Hermione's conversation with Dumbledore.

Thanks for reading .

D/C:I do not own anything.

Hermione sat in her and Ginny's room and tried to read Hogwarts: A History new edition. Ginny was helping Mrs.Weasley in the kitchen and Harry and Ron de-gnomed garden. She tried to concentrate on her book, but simply couldn't. She was like staring at one sentence about 15 last minutes and read it over and over.

Oh my God! How can I tell them?...I need to think……Let's see….Harry ,Ron…I have two news for you :one is partly- good, and the other is not that good. You see, I have a brother…..not long, only one day actually…..second…he is Malfoy. And Ron, that's actually is YOUR fault! Damn it!

Gee, that's actually sounds stupid. Now…let's think again…..Blood magic….All I want now is to kill this idiot, who actually invited this idea! This ritual is made only in rare occasions :such as marriage, but it is very rear-because two people who perform this ritual agree with all terms and conditions, plus there have to be some spell….so, we had no spell…and after our blood mixed we were sent to another side of blood magic…..siblings.

Damn you Ronald Bilius Weasley and that bludger of yours! And not just siblings...we're like bloody Twins now!

Okay, I can handle it….no, I can't! I have ferret's blood inside me! Why me? Now, I hate my life! I definetly hate my life! Hell, no! I even started to sound like him already.

We have to do something. Dumbledore will find a cure, he must. Or I'm stuck with Malfoy till the end of my life. Looking at the bright side...he has my blood…interesting, how can he call me a Mud Blood after that, huh?

She stood up, came to the window and started to look at Rona and Harry.

I have to tell Ron and especially Harry….Harry, Harry….what should I do? I do need your help. I need you...I….love you…

At the Ministry of Magic:

"Do you Draco Lucius Malfoy swear to tell the truth and only a truth?"

"Yes,I do."

The Trial has started. Draco's only thought was to get out of that ministry. He did not wanted to be here, but he must. He knew what will come later…dementors will kiss his father. However, he wanted revenge…for his mother, for his life. He couldn't wait until this nightmare will be over.

One over, and another will start. Bloody Weasel…now, he completely ruined my life. I'm stuck with Granger…..Looking at the other possibilities…maybe it's not that bad? What am I thinkin' ? Of course, it's bad! Her dream might come true, finally she got some pureblood inside…

I need to speak to her, about what happened in the morning. We need to look at back effects, because it's definitely was weird. Sure, I slept in one room with Weasel before, and if only for couple of days. But today his snoring was extremely loud. I don't think I could handle another night…And then Redhead….Her bathroom is about 10 meters in the hall. How could I possibly hear her singing? It's not good…not good at all….

Three hours later, trial has ended. Verdict was clear: guilty of all charges. He followed Mr.Weasley through the main hall. Suddenly Draco felt some familiar smell.

"Mr.Weasley?"

"Please, call me Arthur."

"Ok…Mr.Weas …Arthur, don't you smell it?"

"Smell what?'

"Like something is burning."

"No, nothing. Why did you asked?"

"Because something is burning…..court room! We need to get out of here! Now!"

"Draco, wait. Everything is OK. It is only your imagination. You're tired, it was a tough day to you, I understand."

"No, Mr.We…Arthur….I swear, I feel it. We need to get out!"

Suddenly strange sound started to rang inside building.

"Fire alarm….-said Mr.Weasley and took Draco's hand.-follow me, I know the shortest way out.

The Burrow:

"Hermione, calm down. You make me nervous even looking at you! "- Ginny kept looking at Hermione. Past half an hour she just kept walking from the one side of room to another.

"Nothing."

""Hermione, why are you so nervouse?"

"I dunno...but I have this feeling that something bad is going to happen."

"Like what?"

"Something…don't ask"

"As you say so."-Ginny turned around and went out of room.

Couple of minutes later, Harry walked in.

"Hey."

"Hey…."

Silence between them was a little bit ackward. Suddenly the silence in a room was unloaded with a crash and a roar. They have jumped up from unexpectedness. In the fireplace stood Mr. Weasley and Malfoy. Their faces were cowered with some kind of dust and their clothes were dirty.