A/N thnx for all the messages i have had lots of messages and i have decided that i am doing a sibling pic instead of a soul bond fic. And i now have a new question what house should i put everyone in. Ron is with the Gryffindor's. harry will be harmonies' bro so ya no harry Hermione relationships sorry.

When the glow faded it was like I was in a strange place. It looked like my old room but felt different. I placed the key in my pocket and went to pack all my belongings. I was not spoilt when I was younger but I did have a lot of things. Most of them books. I had a book shelf full and a box under my bead full as well. I would need a separate trunk just for books. I guess I could just take the best ones. With this I started to sort through my books. After about 2 hours there was a knock at the door.

"Come in"

"What's taking you so long I told you to pack not sort your book collection out? And may I just say that is a very big collection. I guess you like books then?" said the man from down stares saying he was my dad.

I just blanked him. Saying under my breath "guess that s something else you don't know about me then huh."

"What was that young lady!" dam guess he could hear me. He must have ears like a bat.

That was it I am sick of him thinking he can boss me about he has known me what 3 hours, and most of that I was in my room packing.

"No sir" I said with venom in my voice. Looking right in to his eyes. But he showed no emotion. He just stared back at me looking in to my soul.

"Watch that tone as well." I rolled by eyes at this but he ether chose to ignore it or he never saw it.

I was fuming at this. Who does he think he is?

"Just fuck off!" OMG did I just say that. I know it is a bad word I heard it walking from school when a bigger lad was hitting another lad. I said this once to my mum and dad and they washed my mouth out. I could not meet his eyes when I did dare look he had an emotionless face but in a way he still looked cross.

"We will speak about this later. Now go down stares we are going in a minuet. I will finish packing for you." He said waving his wand. All my things shrunk and zoomed into my trunk. My room looked empty, the only things left where my bed and cupboards.

With another flick of his wand the trunk was small; he walked over to it and put it in his pocket.

"Right go the loo before be go because I am not stopping on the way, we are already late."

I got up and headed to the bathroom. I went the toilet then when watching my hands I looked at the mirror. I am a fool why did I have to swear at him. I bed he is so strict. He said he would talk about that later. I hope he is not too strict. I washed my face and went back out to meet my dad, my real dad. I knew I was adopted but I always thought that my dad would never want me and come back for me that am why I was given up. But no he wants me.

When I go down stares my mum and dad where waiting looking sad. Why do I have to go with my real dad I was happy with my adoptive parents. They were the ones who brought me up they were the ones who were there for me when I needed it not him. Ghhhhhh I hate him why did he have to come back. They look so sad I hate to do this to them. With this I went and hugged them. They started to cry. I felt so bad. My dad walked in to the room and I turned to him.

"This is your entire fault. You just had to come back why don't you just leave me alone." I shouted.

"We will talk about this attitude later, not now."

"I don't fucking ca…..." As soon as the word fucking left my mouth there was a bar of soap replaced with it.

"Right first off the reason you are coming home with me is because I have custody now." He said pulling out a letter from his robe.

"Secondly when you get home I will show you your room and you will stay there until I say you can come out." He said angrily. Wow did I really make him this mad opps.

"Hermione go with your farther he loves you. And it's not like we won't be here for you to write." My mom said.

"I'll miss you guys. I am going to write to you, all the time." I said through my tears when the soap had gone.

"Ok let's go we are running late." He said walking out the door. I followed him when we were at the end of the street he stopped.

"Where's your car?" I had not seen a can in a while.

"We are not getting there by car I am a wizard and I use wizard transport. What I want you to do is hold on to my hand and take a deep breath and close your eyes." I did as I was told and felt like I was being sucked through a tight hole. When I opened my eyes we were in front of an old gate.