-1Chapter 2-
So here is the next chapter for those that are reading it. There don't seem to be many but I hope it will pick up, hope you enjoy it.
Heather looks around the Great Hall trying to figure out what to do next. She is in a new school, a new country with no one to even guide her as to were to go.
Just as she thinks she sees a familiar head of bushy hair she is lightly tap on her shoulder. She turns around and is hypnotize by the most amazing set of grayish silver eyes. She slowly then sees the smirk upon his gorgeous kissable lips.
"Lost?" he asks giving her cocky smile.
"A little, was it to ya?" she says giving him a half smile in which he shrugs in response.
"I was thinking that maybe a beautiful girl like you would like some help from a knight in shinning armor." he says.
"Oh, do you know one?" she says playfully.
"I just might know of one." he says licking his lips. "The name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. These guys are Crabbe and Goyle. The three of us are members of your house."
"Nice to meet you all. Heather, Heather Pacey."
"I know." he says grabbing her hand and kissing the back of it.
"Hermione, if that is really your cousin you should warn her about Malfoy." Ron says as the Golden Trio looks from afar at the scene going on between the blond boy and raven, bushy hair girl.
"I think you are right." she says turning her back to the other 'Granger'. "But not tonight. I'll have to find some private time to talk to her. You know how it is between our houses. I need as much discretion as possible."
The three walk off towards the Griffindor common room with a silent Harry on the back.
"Right." Heather answers rolling her eyes.
"I know how I can be of assistance. Why don't I start by taking you to our common room and talk about how our school works." he says placing an arm around her shoulders and leading them all to the Slytherin dungeons.
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"Somehow I knew I would find you in here. The Granger blood does run in you." a woman's voice says from the other side of the table.
Heather looks up at the person that has interrupted her peaceful reading then she looks into the eyes of the last person she expected to see here.
"Hermione?" she says to the young woman sitting now in front of her. "What are you doing here?"
"What am I doing here? What are you doing here? This has been my school for over six years now."
"Really, wow, I had no idea. That means you are a witch like me. Why didn't you guys tell us?"
"Why didn't you?"
"Mom and dad where afraid that your mom wouldn't want to do anything with us."
"Its that why you guys moved to France before you turned twelve?" Hermione asks trying to grasp why her favorite aunt and uncle moved so far away. They were basically her only family since her father abandon mom and her.
"Yes and no. A very strict professor by the name of McGonagal, I believe, went to our home and explained everything to my parents. At first they were afraid and after she mentioned Durmstrong and Beauxbaton father remembered something about his company needing people from their company in the one over at France. It came with a big bonus and our choice of homes so instead of coming over to Hogwarts my parents decided to move to France and that way I could go to a 'boarding' school for the gifted children without raising suspicions."
"I was so devastated to hear you guys were moving." Hermione says looking sadly down.
"I know what you mean, Ione." Hermione looks away from the name she use to be called from her cousin. "I felt so alone. If I would have known I would have insisted more in coming to Hogwarts."
"It's okay, Feather. It is not your fault. The good thing is we are here together, and it is our last year."
"I know."
"We have to make the best of it."
"Of course, this is the year that matters the most for our futures." she then closes her book. "Now that I remember you were going on and on about your friends. Can I meet them?"
"Oh, um, maybe later."
"Why later? You know how hard it was to go out of my common room without being notice. There wont be time for later."
"Yeah and it is not like they will like to see us together. Slytherins and Griffindors are not suppose to socialize much." Hermione pointed out.
"Do you think if we tell them we are related they will be able to let it slide."
"I don't think so." Hermione then thinks of something crucial and she whispers leaning forward on the table. "Do they know you are a muggleborn?"
"Why are you asking?"
"Lets just say that Slytherins detest muggleborns."
"You're joking." Hermione shakes her head from side to side.
"There are very few in that house and I think they have it hard. Specially this year since Malfoy is now the top of the cream."
"You mean Draco? What does he have to do about that?"
"Lets just say he has been born and raise a certain way. You should really watch out when you are around him. He is not a very good person." she misses the surprise and sad look on Heather's face before changing the subject. "Come on, Feather, why don't we go down to the pitch."
"Why? I thought you were afraid of heights."
"I am but I am pretty sure that my two bestest friends in the whole wide world are down there."
"I thought you didn't want me to meet them."
"I changed my mind. Come on, chop chop I don't have all day."
Heather grabs her stuff from the table and walks after Hermione with a big smile on her face.
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"Harry, Ron I want you to meet my cousin Heather. Heather this is Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley." Hermione says signaling towards her raven and red head friends.
"It is a pleasure to meet the both of you. I almost thought that Ione made you guys up. She just kept on rambling…"
"Okay that is enough." Hermione interrupts her cousin making them all laugh.
Harry looks at his best female friend's cousin with awe. Her beauty was definitely unique and now he can admire it more from close.
Ron keeps on looking between the two girls surprise. They look like twins in his eyes.
"Heather," a male's voice cuts in. "are these losers bugging you."
"Umm…" the girl say not knowing what to say.
"It don't matter." Draco's voice says. "I am here now to save and protect you from them. Why don't we go for a walk."
"Yeah, sure." Heather says taking his hand.
Before she gets to faraway from the group of friends she sees the disapproving look on her cousin's eyes.
Hermione lets out a growl as she storms back towards the castle.
Ron looks at his other friend as he looks from side to side. Heather and then Hermione.
"Is it just me or do they look a lot alike?" Ron finally says.
"You are joking, right? They look nothing alike." Harry says looking at his friend.
"If you say so, mate." Ron shakes his head and heads over towards the castle.
'They can't. Do they? I sure hope not, cause if not I am in trouble.' Harry thinks before heading towards the area his friend have left to.
As Heather walks close to the Slytherin prince her mind can't ignore her cousins words. She needs to see for herself what she is talking about. She will not jump into any conclusions till she knows the truth.
And certainly she will not for him if this is all a farce.
So what you think of the story so far? Till next time.