A Familiar House

By singingalone

Last chapter:

"Joyce, Dave I need you to take this child as your own. I have adoption papers filled out and send them to you. It would be best if she didn't know about magic until she turns 11years old and gets her Hogwarts letter. We have to make sure she thinks that she's a muggle born. Here's some money to get you started I must go now. By the way her name is Hermione. I will see you when she turns seventeen only then will we tell her of her real family." Stated Albus Dumbledore as he handed the little child who had been crying ever since they had taken her form her mother, over to the young couple that were squibs.

"Alright Albus until then, take care." Said Dave Granger as he watched the old headmaster disspart away and went over to his wife to stare at the new member of their family.

Now:

Hermione Ann Granger woke up due to a pounding on her door, which was starting a headache. Gone were the bushy hair, boyish figure, blemished skin, big teeth, and white skin.

If you looked at her now you wouldn't know she was the same person. Her chocolate colored hair ran down her back in silky ringlets, she had amazing curves, clear and perfect skin, straight and perfect teeth, and her skin had a slightly tan look to them.

"Quit it can't I get some sleep!" Hermione yelled at the door which then stopped it's pounding and opened and her mother appeared (she doesn't know yet).

"Honey its noon you really should get up even if it is your birthday to day. Any way we have some guests coming over. I made you some brunch so come down when your ready, your father and I have your presents." Smiled Katherine Granger as she watched the beautiful girl slowly start to wake up while also trying to crawl out of bed.

"Be down in a minute." Mumbled a very lazy Hermione as she reached the edge of her bed and rolled off of it and landed on her feet only to fall to the ground.

At this Mrs. Granger clutched her sides laughing then got up and helped the sleepy Hermione up from the floor.

"I better go finish cleaning. Don't fall down any more you might hurt yourself!" Laughed Mrs. Granger as she looked as her daughters grumpy glare.

Finally awake Hermione Granger grabbed her cloths she had laid out the night before and went to her bathroom to get ready. Moments later all clean and awake she went downstairs.

That's when Hermione fainted.

There in her kitchen along with her parents was professor Dumbledor, a beautiful lady, and a ministry official. None of them looking very comfortable.

"Oh dear," grasped Mrs. Granger as she rushed over to the girl on the floor, only to be pushed away by the other woman.

"Get away from my daughter you filthy muggle!" Hissed the enraged woman as she waved her hand (A/N wand less magic) to revive the unconscious girl.

A little while later Hermione slowly opened her eyes and slowly got up from the floor.

"Why am I on the floor? And why are all of you here?" Questioned Hermione as she pointed out the guests.

"Well first Miss. Granger Happy 17th birthday!" Exclaimed Dumbledor as he received a glare for the woman next to him. "Second we have some important matters to attend to."

"Ok," was the only noise that came out of the young girls mouth as she got up off the floor.

"Now that we are all here and conscious lets get started. It all started when the Potters were killed." Stated the headmaster, only to be interrupted.

"Wait what does that have to do with me? I'm just a normal muggleborn!" Exclaimed Hermione as everyone stared in shock except for the woman who was sitting next to the headmaster was smirking.

"Wrong my dear your not a muggleborn, you're a pureblood. You're also not these stupid squibs child you mine and this stupid old coot took you away from me!" Hissed the angry woman who was glaring at the rest of the adult's in the room who were trebling in fear.

"Rosalie I know you don't like us but at least let us explain everything to her before you lose control, Please"

The black haired woman sat down yet still glared at the other adults.

"Professor I don't understand! Why didn't anyone tell me sooner? Why did I have to be raised as a muggle by squibs and think they were muggles! Why did I have to endure years off being ridiculed because of something I'm not! How could you do this to me I trusted you!" Hermione screamed at her headmaster who looked taken aback while Rosalie beamed with pride in her daughter.

"Miss. Granger…."

"It's Miss Riddle you old dirt bag!" Rosalie hissed as her daughter stared in shock.

"Hermione I'm your real mother. This old dirt bag kidnapped you when you were a baby; I've looked everywhere for you and this jerk hid you! Now that I've found you can I ask you a question?" Asked Mrs. Riddle who was now in front of her daughter with a warm motherly look on her face.

"What mother?" At this Mrs. Granger gasped and began to cry, while Rosalie looked all too happy.

"Do you want me to take you to your real home?" Rosalie Riddle asked her daughter.

"I'd like that a lot mother, can we leave know? I hate this place!" Hermione said the last sentence with complete disgust and hate.

"Hermione go pack your things you can use magic so you should be done soon I'll wait for you down here."

As fast as she could Hermione climbed up the stairs to her room and began packing her things then shrinking them. Minute's later the only things left in the room were her bed, vanity, dresser, and pictures of her and the Grangers. Slowly she made her way down the stairs to hear the crying of Mrs. Granger and to see that the Headmaster and the auror with him were gone.

"You ready? Were taking our car. It's out side," Stated her real mother who looked like she was going to scream for joy.

"So your really going with this evil woman after all we have done for you and after we raised you! Why you little BITCH!" Screamed mister Granger as he raised his hand to hit her but was stopped by a black silvery wand held in front of his face.

"Don't you ever insult my daughter or try to hit her you understand." Hissed Hermione's mother as she watched the frightened Mr. Granger move to the side of the room where his wife was crying.

"Hermione let's go before I loose my temper."

The two Riddles walked out of the house not even looking back as they climbed into the long black streach hummer.

"Where's home?" Asked Hermione, as she looked at her biological mother, not even caring about losing her old life. She was now Hermione Riddle, Hermione Granger didn't exist.

"The Mansion is out in the country, but first were stopping at you godmother and fathers place to introduce you.

Minutes later they appeared in front of a gigantic silvery mansion. It was amazing.

"Welcome to Malfoy manor Mrs. Riddle and daughter please come with me the masters and mistress have been expecting you." Squeaked at small house elf as it led them to a parlor where the Malfoys were waiting.

" Oh Rosalie it's wonderful to see you and this must be Hermione! Dear we haven't seen you since you were a little toddler and chasing Draco around the garden trying to kiss him!" Exclaimed Narcissia Malfoy as Lucius hugged Hermiones mother along with his wife and Draco just sat there looking bored.

"Draco gets over here and great our guests!" Growled Lucius Malfoy.

Slowly Draco got up and greeted Rosalie then turned to Hermione and kissed her hand then sat down again.

"So Hermione where have you been all of these years? What have you been doing?" Questions kept coming at Hermione and she kept answering them until the questions stopped.

"You go to hogwarts? You were raised by squibs that pretended to be muggles?" Asked Draco Malfoy as Hemione just nodded in response.

"How come I've never seen you around school or something? What house are you in?"

"Well I'm in Gryffindor and you have seen me around I believe you used to call me filthy little mudblood MALFOY!"

At this both Malfoy senior and Junior turned death white.

"Granger?" Croaked Draco Malfoy