CHAPTER #2: Becoming a Malfoy

Hermione Granger stared out of the window to the weather that perfectly parallel to her current mood. It was raining out side at the moment and she couldn't help wondering what Harry and Ron must think of her.

If it was anything like what she thought of herself she rather not know. She felt sick to her stomach even though she hadn't eaten in days. She felt dirty like she needed a bath even though she just had one and even then she scrubbed until her body was red and sore. She was disgusted with herself. She was no better than those deatheaters killing innocent people. Even though she knew Lucius Malfoy was far from innocent who was she to end his life?

Before she could dwell on this anymore Dumbledore entered his office. At the sight of the headmaster she jumped to her feet.

"Relax Miss Ganger," he said gesturing to the couch she had just been sitting in. She set down reluctantly. As soon as she did she asked

"How did they take it?"

"Well," he started "quite bad actually Mr. Potter had a power surge breaking all the windows in the Great Hall terrifying many of the students young and old. Well Mr. Weasley resorted to knocking over tables. They're quite the pair those two are." He said as he's bright blue eyes twinkled merrily.

"What about my parents?" she said in a small voice.

"As we agreed they were told the truth and are looking forward to hear from you."

Hermione sighed in relief that's two people who she wasn't tricking and didn't have to mourn her falsely.

"If you're ready Miss Granger we should get started."

Hermione stood up well Dumbledore went to the door calling two people into the room. She looked down at the floor as her new brother and mother entered the room. Both stood on either side of her as instructed by Dumbledore.

"Professor' Hermione said in a small voice. Dumbledore turned to look at the young witch who was visually trembling.

She didn't know what to say. She was scared and Harry and Ron weren't here to comfort her and tell her everything would be okay. She needed that. She needed to hear it.

"Can I keep my eyes there my grandmother's eyes, I would like to keep them." She said in a shaky voice

"Yes Miss Granger you can keep your eyes." With that he raised his wand at her. His mouth moved furiously as he waved he's wand in different motion.

Suddenly Hermione felt something warm in her hand. She looked down to see a pale hand in hers. Looking up to the owner of the hand she was surprised to see Narcissa giving her a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry it'll be okay Granger, " she wiped her head around to look at Draco " I mean look at the good side at least your not going be a mudblood anymore."

Normally this would have offended her but there was warmth in his voice that she had never heard so instead she smiled at him and simply said " I'll always be a mudblood Malfoy." Then she squeezed his mother hand and closed her eyes allowing the magic to over come her

Every part of her body tingled, like when you sit on your leg for to long and then start walking she could feel her hair that started on her shoulder move down to her back. Next it was her legs they feet like they were stretching then it was her arms followed by her face. And then as quickly as it started it stopped

She opened her eyes when she heard Narcissa gasp followed by Draco 's 'bloody hell'. Not wanting to see their expressions she looked a Dumbledore who had a genuine smile on his face.

"Maybe you will like to see your self Miss Malfoy."

She was a little taking back bye being called Malfoy but quickly got over it in the curiosity to see what she looked like. She shock her head yes and watched as Dumbledore waved his hand and a mirror appeared. She walked to the full body mirror shaking slightly

It was her turn to gasp, as she looked at her self. Her skin was darker then the normal and her face was fuller but other than that she looked like exactly like Narcissa yet younger and her blonde hair went all the way down to her back to her butt.

Every thing about her was different she was more developed than before and had long firm legs. She hated that she was so different from herself. Every thing was go different. And then she look in her eyes and sighed that was the only thing left from Hermione Granger

"You look beautiful Hermione" Narcissa said

"Thanks " She replied sadly

"Yeah you look good for a mudblood" Draco sneered with a small smile playing on his lips

Hermione was about to say something but Narcissa bet her to it

"Draco that is no way to talk to your new sister " she screeched smacking him in the head.

"I was just joking mum." He said rubbing he's head

Hermione laughed, " I could get used to this." Before turning back to the mirror.