Hermione ran up stairs to her room, and just flopped on her bed. Suprised, shocked, angry she couldn't describe how she felt. She threw everything she owned into a large wooden chest and looked around; she knew how she felt. Betrayed. Betrayed by her late parents, betrayed by this Dumbledore person, betrayed by her brother, but mostly betrayed by "parents". Finally she grabbed the trunk and went downstairs and tried to get into the car, only to be warped hugs and good-byes from friends and family she didn't even know she had.
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Secret Siblings~A Harry Potter Story
FanfictionYou know the boy who lived, but what about his sister?
