The war is over and the wizarding world is slowly but surely recovering. But when Hermione gets back her parents from taking their memory away she soon find out their not really her real parents but her guardians.
And when she learns their apart of...
I stared at them with my mouth hung open and my hands clutching into fists. I felt anger rise in me, but there was something else. Something else that felt like I was sad. Why? I have no idea.
Everything was silent then on, no one moved or even dared to speak. Breathing was hardly audible in the room. Until 5 minutes of processing what was happening and what had just been said, I was boiling with questions. So I finally spoke up.
"W-what....w-why?!" I asked, well....screeched really.....
All eyes darted to me.
"Y-you see s-sweetheart-" my 'mother' started but couldn't finish.
"Don't call me a name by pity!" I yelled, furious. Standing up.
Before my mother could react my father stood up and looked angrily at me.
"Don't put that tone with your mother young lady!" He yelled.
I laughed, a cold hearted laugh...it sounded malicious in a way.
"You called her my mother. Well guess what! SHE ISN'T!!!! SHE NEVER WAS AND NEVER WILL BE!!!!!!!" I yelled.
Then my 'mother' started sobbing all over again.
"Sweetheart.....can we explain? PLEASE!!" Ella stated getting up to.
"I'm not your sweetheart and I am not your daughter either!" I yelled.
"Yes! Yes you are our daughter!!" Ella said standing up to.
"Yeah well...PROVE IT!" I yelled. How pathetic.
She took out her wand and I was gonna do the same but Richard held his hands up stopping me midway to my wand.
I glared.
"What are you doing?!" I screeched.
"You wanted us to prove it to you...that your our daughter...and that we shall do....if you allow us to.." He said in a calming voice.
After a few seconds, I nodded.
He smiled.
Ella pulled her wand out and pointed it to her chest, to a locket that was gold...it was beautiful. It had a magnificent flower on it and it looked liked it caused the Weasleys salary for the next 10 years! (Not to be offensive or anything!)
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It was hooked onto a gold chain.
My mouth was left open at the sight of it. I watched more closely as I saw Ella wave her wand and started speaking a different language.
"Maioribus olim dic Granger herede locus est!" She yelled.
Translation: "Ancestors from the past! Tell me is the Granger heir in this room!"
