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Chapter 4
I stormed out of the floo into Dumbledore's office. The rage in my boiled and bubbled threatening to overflow.
"Dumbledore!" I yelled at the top of my lunges, "Dumbledore, come out here right now!" I yelled angrily my fists clenched together. Dumbledore strolled out of his chambers just off the headmasters office looking calm and collected and not shocked to see me.
"Miss. Granger what a lovely surprise." He said with a twinkle in his eye. I snarled, picking up a random silver object throwing it at the wall watching it shatter into thousands of tiny pieces.
"I am not Hermione Granger, I am Porclain Riddle, and you say my father is evil, well no more evil then you!" I yelled so angry smoke could blow out my nose.
"I do believe I don't know what you're talking about Miss. Granger." He said happily sitting down behind his desk. I snarled throwing another object on the table next to me at the wall just behind his head hearing that object shatter too,
"You stole me away from my mother, you stole a baby out of the arms of her mother charmed her to be unable to speak of her father, you separated me from my family; and you have the gall to lie to me for years then tell me what a bastard my father is. He never stole a baby away from a loving home." I yelled near tears, "Take this blasted charm off of me, my friends deserve to know who I am." I said quietly.
"Miss. Granger, the Dark Lord stole parents away from babies. Do you really think Harry would accept you as his friend after he finds out it was your Father who took his parents away from him?" Dumbledore questioned manipulatively.
"Make no mistake Dumbledore, I can find away around that charm, you never put one on my dear sister Gemma, there is nothing stopping her from helping me." I snarled threateningly. "And if you do not remove the charm do not think I will return for a final year at Hogwarts." I went to walk over to the fireplace before Dumbledore stopped me,
"I separated you from the Malfoys for your own good, but I see you still have your father's anger." I turned to yell at him,
"I am angry because you took me from a mother and a brother, you let me be mocked for being a 'mudblood' for years and still you let it continue, telling me there is nothing wrong with being a muggleborn Hermione, I am angry because you lied to me, you made my entire existence one big lie, took me away from a sister who could have taught me everything I could have ever needed to learn about magic and being a girl, a mother who could have raised me to be a lady like I am. I am angry Dumbledore because you stole me away from my heritage and a mother who loved me enough to lie about who my father was so that she could raise me, who loved my sister enough to send her into hiding away from you." I steamed in anger flooing to the leaky cauldron then to Malfoy Manor then finally to Slytherine Manor as is custom to keep from being tracked and from revealing who I am.
Once I flooed into Gemma's room and sat down on her black comforter,
"I need your help." I said looking at her, she looked over at me from her vanity where she was magicing her hair all blonde again before the Order meeting tonight,
"With what my dear baby sister?" She asked looking much softer in her fitted blue jeans converse and black button up top,
"I want you to write a letter dictated by me to Harry and Ron telling them who I really am." I huffed, Gemma rolled her eyes and flicked her wrist displaying her powerful wandless magic transforming me back into the mousy Hermione Granger.
"Writing a letter is far to rash, and Diddlydore can easily talk your letter out, knowing that the handwriting is different. However, Dumbledore cannot stop you from meeting your friends at say, the underground, later this week, with only your sister to help you." Gemma said wagging her eyebrows at me.