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(A/N Hermione's outfit of the day and a special mention to my best friend demiwitch_001 for helping me write this)
Hermione's PoV
After about 5 months of nightmare-filled nights, I finally had a proper sleep. I woke up well-rested to hear some unfamiliar voices in my living room. I walked down the stairs with my wand in my hand, constantly on guard. I walked in quietly to see my parents talking to the Zabini family. My mother was in tears as my dad held her close to him. I thought they were torturing them into giving me up. How Dare they!
"Hermione Dear, please come here," my mother called between sobs. I had no idea what the Zabini' wanted, but I walked in ready to attack.
"Hermione dear, lower your wand and sit down. We have something to discuss with you," My father said his voice breaking.
I lowered my wand and sat down, still giving all three of them my deadliest glare. Zabini stumbled back, making me internally smirk.
My mother said, "Honey this might come as a surprise but please listen to us before reacting."
Mrs Zabini then stepped forward, her hands up in the air, like she didn't want to provoke me. FUCK right she didn't.
"Amelia Darling--"
"My name is Hermione and don't you dare 'DARLING' me." I snapped at her
My mother sighed "Hermione, calm down, they won't hurt you"
"Hermione," Mrs Zabini said, wincing "This may come as a bit of a surprise, but we're your parents. You were born at the height of the first Wizarding war, and the dark lord was killing any females that were born. We told him that we only had one child and gave you to a muggle orphanage. We always kept track of you."
"Blaise Knew that you were his twin almost his whole life, and that is one of the reasons that he never called you names and teased you for your looks." My supposed Father said "We would like it a lot if you would come with us to Zabini Mannor. I understand if you were to stay here."
