I ran along the roads as fast as I could, tears streaming down my face, I can't believe they lied to me. I stop as I reach Privet Drive. I take a deep breath and wipe the sweat off my forehead. I've been running for hours. I walk up the road and stop outside number four. I put on a brave face and dry my tears.
Knock, Knock.
A plump man opens the door, "Who is it?"
"My name is Hermione and I'm here to see Harry," I say.
"I don't know a Harry," the man replies.
"I suggest you let me in Vernon, before I lose my temper and curse you," I snarl at him.
He looks scared and thinks for a moment, "Come in."
I walk into his home and walk slowly up the stairs and come face to face with a chubby little kid, "Hey sexy," he purrs at me, "want to come to my room?"
"I ain't interested tubby," I snarl at him, "Where's your cousin?"
"Why do you want him for?" he asks.
"He's my-" but I don't get to finish.
"HERMIONE!" I hear Harry yell from behind the kid.
"Hey Harry!" I smile.
"What you doing here?" he asks as he pulls me past his cousin to his room.
"Well I've found out some bad news," I say with tears in my eyes.
"What is it Mione, you can tell me anything?" he asks.
"Well my parents told me that I'm adopted," I start.
"But that's good isn't it, you might be a pureblood or even a half blood like me," he smiles.
"No it's not good news Harry," I continue, "They told me who my parents are."
"And?" he asks.
"My mother is a pureblood witch known as Natalia Forest she was a deatheater but she died during my birth," I cry.
"Who's your father Mione?" he asks.
"I can't tell you Harry, you'll hate me," I sob.
"I won't hate you Mione, I can't," Harry smiles at me reassuringly.
"Ok, my father is Tom Marvolo Riddle, aka Voldemort," I look at Harry to see him as white as a ghost.
"YOU LYING BITCH," he shouts at me, "YOU'VE LIED TO ME ALL THESES YEARS AND ONLY PRETENDED TO BE MY FRIEND TO GET CLOSE TO ME FOR YOUR FATHER."
"Harry I haven't lied to you," I sob.
"I DON'T BELIEVE YOU, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE THIS INSTENT YOU FILTHY LITTLE WHORE" he screams.
I get up and walk out the house. "You will regret that Harry Potter," I mutter to myself and apparated to Malfoy Manor.