Hermione woke up in the morning and realized that today she had to tell Harry that Dumbledore killed her father. She got out of bed and saw that Harry had already packed for a weekend away.

"Hey 'Mione, sleep well?" Harry asked dutifully.

"Yes Harry, thank you," Hermione replied, as she saw Petunia making breakfast for them.

"I know you two are leaving soon, but I wanted to make sure you ate before you left," she said.

"Thanks aunt Petunia" Harry said.

"Yes, thank you," Hermione said also.

Petunia smiled and called her son out to join them and they all talked about their past year. Harry learned that Petunia had been cleaning in the attic when she found some old photos of herself and his mother and she started to remember the wonderful relationship they had and how she wished she'd been more understanding and compassionate towards Lily about her differences.

Dudley said how he stopped bad mouthing him (Harry) this year and his friends were all confused. Dudley simply told them that he was growing up and that he owed Harry his life and they left it at that.

Harry told them how he was no longer friends with his best friend because of the prejudice he felt towards his girlfriend and the fact that he beat her up.

"Why would he beat you up, Hermione?" Petunia asked her nephew's girlfriend, as Hermione sighed.

"In our world there are people with prejudices. In the house I am in, everyone thinks were evil and serve Voldemort. But many Slytherins like me and my family are neutral, meaning we didn't take any side when the first war took place. Ron, our former best friend, claims that either you're evil or good. My family has always been neutral, and when I was sorted into an 'evil' house he flipped," Hermione explained.

"What about prejudices against people like my sister?" Petunia asked.

"Many purebloods, meaning they are born from 2 of magical blood, believe that muggleborns, like your sister, should not belong in their world. Voldemort ultimate plan was to eliminate all muggles and muggleborns. But many are perfectly okay with muggleborns being in our world and welcome them joyously because if not we would die out," Hermione told Petunia.

A POP was suddenly heard and Hermione rushed forward when she saw her mother.

"MOM!"

"Hello, Hermione are you and Harry ready to go?" Claudia asked her daughter.

"Yes, we are," Hermione said, while turning to Petunia and Dudley.

"Thank you for breakfast and for your amazing hospitality."

"You're welcome, please come again soon," Petunia said warmly and Hermione nodded.

Hermione grabbed Harry's hand, who hand a hold of his trunk, and Claudia grabbed Hermione's other hand and apparated them to their manor.

Harry gasped as he saw the beautiful manor that Hermione, Blaise, and Kaliban lived in.

"Don't gawk," Hermione whispered, "come on, I'll show you to your room for the weekend."

Harry followed Hermione through a maze of corridors until they reached the end of the hallway of the 3rd floor.

"This is your room. My room is 5 doors down, and Blaise's is right beside yours on the right. Draco, Theo, Samuel, Blaise, and Kaliban will be back from Draco's any minute, so we can play some Quidditch," Hermione said and left Harry to unpack.

As Harry sat by himself he pondered. He loved Hermione so much, but he sensed that she was hiding something. Not something like an affair, but something that would shake his trust in someone. He decided to talk to her about it that night.

Later that night, after the boys had gone home and Blaise and Kaliban were in the library, Harry decided to go to Hermione's room and talk to her.

He knocked and she answered the door.

"Hey Harry, what can I do for you?" she asked.

"Hermione, I love you more than anything in the world, but if you are hiding something from me please tell me," he pleaded and Hermione stared.

"Come on in, I've been meaning to tell you something all day."

"What is it 'Mione? You can tell me anything."

"Last year, when I found out that Blaise was my brother, he told me why we were separated. Our father was killed by someone you would least expect and it caused my mother so much fright that she gave me up."

"Who Hermione?"

"Dumbledore came into our manor and murdered my father. This year he was stalking me around the school because he felt that I would break the mind control he has over you. I didn't want to tell you because I thought that you would hate me and break up with me," Hermione sobbed.

Harry pulled her into him and said, "Hermione I could never hate you. I believe what you sad and Dumbledore will pay for what he has done to your family."

"He is a powerful Legilimiens Harry; he could penetrate your mind in no time flat," Hermione said.

"Then I'll need to learn from my amazingly brilliant girlfriend how to block my mind," Harry complimented her and Hermione blushed and deep scarlet colour.

"Harry, do you really love me?"

"Of course I do. I will stop Dumbledore from getting away with this for the last time," he promised her.

Harry then watched as Hermione fell asleep and he kissed her on the forehead, laid her under her covers, shut the door, and went to bed.