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...
Alex my younger brother was going to arrive from Bulgaria at 7:00pm and now it was 5:30pm....and I was panicking their wasn't enough time to get ready! I had packed my room with magic while my parents and my muggle parents were talking. That though disappointed me in less then 24 hours their memory of me would be gone and tomorrow was the final day with them.
Hermione was going to meet her little brother known as the famous Alex Watson Granger. From what I knew of him he was a famous Quidditch player, he had played with Victor Krum, my first boyfriend and also the guy I lost my virginity to and my date to the Yule Ball. The relationship had lasted no more than a month and I was ashamed of myself for giving my virginity up to a guy I dated for only a month. Alex was a really good player and I had overheard Harry and Ron saying that he might be new but he was amazing on the team. I sighed, got up from my now bed and went downstairs for lunch.
Later that day Hermione, Anna and Richard Granger all got ready for their dinner with Alex. Richard wore an expensive looking suit.
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And Anna wore and elegant also expensive looking dress.
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(Shoes included in the photo.)
"You look dashing dear..." Anna Granger said crossing the room to her husband. Richard Granger saw his wife walking towards him and turned around and smiled. "And you look gorgeous...as always..." he said as his wife placed her hands on his chest and he put his hands around her waist. They went downstairs and waited in the living room until they Hermione came down.
*****************************************MEANWHILE WITH HERMIONE********************************** Hermione's POV.
I went to the bathroom and took a long refreshing bath thinking about everything that had occurred with in 48 hours. She sighed as the hot water fell on her body making it tinge to the interaction.
I walked out of the bathroom with a short towel around my body and a towel around my hair. I sighed as I watched my room. ' this is mine?' I kept thinking.
I walked over to my closet and picked a dark red lace dress with a black coat since it might be cold and a pair of high heel boots with a small purse.
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Then I put my hair up in a styled ponytail.
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I looked in the full length mirror and smiled. I looked perfect. I walked out of my room and headed to the living room where my parents were most probably waiting.
Richard's POV.
Me and Ella waited patiently for Hermione to make an entrance. When she did my mouth dropped open. And I suddenly felt very protective of Hermione. 'Was she actually my daughter' I kept asking myself utill she reached the bottom of the stairs and smiled. "Shall we get going?" She asked sweetly though she seemed dazed,hurt and disappointed though Ella and I could clearly tell why. Her muggle parents.
"We shall." I said smiling, getting up and fixing my blazer while Ella straightened her dress. We then headed towards the fireplace. "Le Belle." I yelled the restaurants name as I stepped into the flaming green fire and disapparted followed by Hermione and Ella.
Hermione's POV.
When we arrive they were photographers and interviewers from the Daily Prophet and Witch's Weekly. I sighed as me and my parents had to push out past dipping our heads in the process. When we went inside, we sat down ignoring the stares and whispers that was circulating around us. It was 7:30pm and no sign of Alex was seen. Then a medium height boy with a brunette colored hair which looked similar to Richard's came in. About 5 minutes later Alex was walking in our direction. "Is that him?" I asked. "Yes!" Ella chirped.
"Mom!" He said as he hugged her.
"Father..." He said in a darker tone. Richard scoffed. "Son..."
"I still can't believe your my sister!" He said looking at me.
Richard scoffed and glared at his son clearly telling him to be sophisticated. "I'm Alex Watson Granger." He said holding his hand out.
"Hermione Jean Granger." I said shaking his hands. I could clearly tell that Alex and our Dad wasn't really in talking terms now. Strange.
