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(THIS HAPPENS A MONTH AFTER VOLDEMORT, LETS PRETEND IT HAPPEND A MONTH BEFORE THE END OF SCHOOL)

CHAPTER 1: WELCOME HOME

Hermione's POV:

"Hermione, we can't go out anymore, Draco is already suspicious, Do you have any idea what he would do to me if he found out I was dating you, a filthy Mudblood," Blaise says to me.

I let the tears fall, I knew what Draco would do if he found out, he would threaten your manhood and if he saw me in tears like this because of you, you wouldn't be breathing , but no, no one's allowed to know i'm his sister, not if we want the dark lord to win. So instead I reply, "Fine Zabini, you can rot in hell for all I care, I thought you were different, but no you're just the same- Slytherin scum"

I grab my bag and leave the Room of Requirements. I head to the library, casting "Empido" as I go, my face is no longer tearstained, my mascara is no longer ruined and my eyes aren't blotchy.

Draco's POV:

As I sit curled up on the silver couch in front of the front of the fireplace, I think about Hermione, my sister and the games we played together growing up. I smile, we go home tomorrow. I can stop being a git to her.

I hear the common room door open and I look up to see Blaise Zabini, my best friend, he knows all my secrets except the one about Hermione and me being related.

"You look like shit, mate," I say to him smirking, "what happened?"

"Just got in a fight with Granger, that's all," he exclaims.

Fuck, I hope Hermione is alright.

"What did the little Gryffindor Mudblood do?" I say to him hoping for information.

"She was being her usual know it all self," Blaise explains, "So I called her a Mudblood and she called me Slytherin scum."

I smirk to myself; I really need to teach her better insults.

"She didn't hit you did she?" I smirk at him, "Cus' she's got one hell of a right hook."

"Nah, she wouldn't dare," he replies, "well I'm off to bed, summer holidays start tomorrow."

I nod my head.

The following morning

(The trunks are taken to the station)

Hermione's POV:

I wake up and scamper out of bed. I walk over to my dresser and get dressed into cropped jeans and a red tank top. I apply gold eye liner and gold tinted mascara to my eyes, red lipstick to my lips and head down to the common room.

"Whoa, Mione you look hot!!" exclaims Ron and Harry, I wince at the name.

"Very Gryffindor," Ginny laughs, "Come on let's get down to breakfast, we got a long train ride ahead of us."

"Yes Mum," Ron replies.

As we head down to breakfast I think about the events of last night, why did he break up with me? I shake my head trying to stop the tears. He's not worth it, I keep telling myself. Think about the summer ahead and all the fun you're going to have with Draco. Now the Dark Lord has returned maybe I don't to pretend to be Mudblood scum anymore and friends with Potthead and the Weasels.

We enter the great hall; I look over to the Slytherin table in hopes of catching Dray's eye. I do. He's watching me with a worried expression. I give him my best smile and he shakes his head.

We reach the Gryffindor table and I sat down next to Ginny.

"Hermione, you have to come round this summer," Ginny exclaims, "Fred and George have opened their shop in Diagon Alley."

"es you doo girreee" Ron mumbles with a mouthful.

And you wander why I don't like them. "What was that Ronald?" I ask

"I said yes you too Harry," he says clearly this time.

"I'd love too," Harry replies, "what about you Mione?"

"I can't this summer I'm afraid, I'm spending it with my family" I say back truthfully.

"Oh tell them I say we say hi" Ginny replies sadly, "Can you maybe just stay for a week?"

"I don't know," I reply.

TAP, TAP.

I look up the teachers table, Dumbledore I stood at the podium.

"Now students, the summer is here and I must ask you to stay safe this summer as Lord Voldemort has made his return well known, other than that have a good summer" he shout out to us all.

I smirk to myself.

Train Ride:

Draco's POV:

As me, Blaise, Goyle, Crabbe and Pansy sit in our compartment; we discuss the Dark Lords return.

"This is good news; maybe he will kill off Mudblood Granger," Pansy laughs, "Then we won't have to put up with her stupid know-it all attitude."

I laugh at her comment and I remember the conversation me and Hermione had while we were planning our Potter Downfall and when father informed us that Hermione would have to pretend to be a Mudblood in order for it to work.

"You're just jealous because she's smarter than you Pans" Blaise retaliates.

"I'm not jealous of that Mudblood scum, why Blaise do you have feeling for her?" Pansy jokes.

"No I don't, I'm just stating a fact," he replies coolly, no emotions in his eyes.

"He's got a point, Granger is smarter than you Pans," I back up Blaise.

He looks at me in shock. I flash him a smirk.

"Anything from the trolley my dears?" the sweet lady asks.

Crabbe and Goyle jump up and rush over to her and buy everything on the trolley.

I roll my eyes and Blaise laughs.

I lean back in my seat and fall asleep.

.....

"Draco, wake up!" I hear a voice calling me. I open my eyes and see Pansy hovering over me.

I scream, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Crabbe, Goyle and Blaise burst out laughing. Pansy looks a bit peeved.

Blaise stops laughing, "We're at Kings Cross Draco, get up."

I glare at him.

I get out of my seat and grab my trunk and owl, Scar.

I walk out of the compartment and down the Hogwarts Express, like I owned it. Bumping into three Gryffindors. "Potthead, Weasels" I laugh, "You lost the Mudblood, has she finally seen sense and abandoned you lot?"

"Malferret get out of here before I curse you," Weaslette hisses.

"No way, Weaslette, because I'm not scared of you, your brother tried to curse me in second year and he failed terribly," I laugh at the memory.

"Yes Ferret, you may not be scared or Ginny or Ron or even Harry," a voice drawls from behind me, "but I remember you cowering in fear as I held my wand to your throat in third."

I turn around and come face to face with Hermione.

"Ahh Mudblood, I wandered were you got to," I smirk at her, "We don't want the dark lord getting his mitts on you do we."

"Oi, Draco looks like you need a hand mate," a voice calls out. I look up and see Blaise.

I look down to Hermione, to see her stiffen. Shit, what happened between them two.

"You lot off the train now!!" calls the voice of the conductor.

We all scramble off the train. Blaise goes over to his mother, the Weasels go over to their parents, Potter goes with them.

"Hermione you coming?" asks the Weaslette.

"No, I promised my parents, I'd wait here for them," she smiles and waves off the Weasleys and Potter.

The second they're out the barrier. Hermione pulls me into a hug, obviously forgetting Blaise and his mother are still there.

"Shit Dray, if I have to put up with them any longer I'm going to go insane," she whines.

"What the fuck Granger?" Blaise yells at her.

Just then my parents walk through the barrier and see us.

"DRACO LUCIUS MALFOY WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?" My father yells at me.

"Hey it ain't my fault, blame Maya," I reply darkly.

"Maya?" Blaise and his mother exclaim.

"MAYOURAL NARCISSA MALFOY WHAT IN MERLINS NAME HAVE YOU DONE?" my father yells at her.

"Well, Potthead and the Weasels just left and I was so ecstatic that I didn't have to put up with them any longer, so I hugged Dray, forgetting that Blaise and Mrs Zabini where here," she replied without a stutter or a hint of fear, then she added, "I'm sorry Daddy, I didn't mean for our secret to get out, I just miss you guys all year, because of my mission that it gets too much on me, a girl needs her Daddy."

I look at her in shock.

"It's ok, Princess, come give me a hug," he replies.

Dam my sister, she's daddy's little angel, oh well I'm mummy's little angel.

I walk over and give mother a hug.

"Son," he says addressing me. Holding out his hand.

"Father," I reply shaking his hand.

Meanwhile Maya is hugging mother.

"Will someone please explain what the hell is going on here?" Blaise shouts.

"Come back to our Manor, and everything will be explained," Father says.

"We will come," Mrs Zabini replies.

I looked over to Hermione who was watching the group, she was in a daze. I walk over to her and wrap my arms around her bringing her closer to me. I feel her arms wrap around my waist and her head burrows into my neck. I look over to Blaise who is watching me and Maya. There's a glint in his eyes. "Maya, I need to talk to you when we get back," I whisper in her ear. "Ok," she breathes into my chest.

"Maya, Draco we're going now," Father calls.

I lead her over to the barrier and we step out and head over to the exit.

We walk over to the Malfoy Limo, which is dark green and is huge on the inside, has a Jacuzzi, games room and drinks chiller that refills itself.

"Ah, Mr Malfoy I was wandering when you would return," Our driver, Judson said calmly, "Are we heading straight home?"

"Yes, we are," Father glares at the man.

Judson opens the door and we step into our limo.

"Maya, Draco show Blaise the games room, we are going to have a drink with Mrs Zabini," Mother informed us, "We will call you when we reach the manor."

Me, Maya and Blaise headed to the games room.

Maya walked over to the chess board and sat down, "Who's first?"

"I am, little sister," I jest, "I will wipe the floor with you."

"Only by five minutes, big brother," she laughs in return, "and I always beat you."

"I thought, you thought wizard chess was barbaric?" Blaise asks confused, "and how come you're not reading?"

I burst out laughing, "Blaise, mate the whole thing is-was a cover up, Potthead and Weasel thinks she's a mudblood, so of course she'll find wizard chess barbaric, she has a photographic memory so she only needs to read everything once and her smarts has come in handy with her befriending the gryffindorks."

"And I swear Weasel is in love with me, shame it will break his heart to find out I'm a Malfoy," Maya giggles, "Not!"

I look over to Blaise to see his mouth open in shock, "What about SPEW?" he asks, "and DA?"

"SPEW, I don't agree with that at all, best thing Father ever did was get rid of Dobby," Maya smirked, "and the DA, orders from the Dark Lord, and the thing at the ministry, Father, Aunty Bella and Uncle Rodolphus helped plan it so that it would look like I was loyal to Potter and to make sure none of the other deatheaters would hurt me Roddy was the one who went after me."

"You know he hates that name?" I ask.

"It's better than Rodolphus," Maya replies, "Plus I'm his favourite niece."

I smirk at her, "You're his only niece."

"What about that filthy half-blood Nymphadora Tonks?" Maya asks.

"Well she's not much competition," I reply, "How do you put up with her?"

"Easy, I shower five times a day and wash my hands after contact, same as I do with the Gryffindorks," She smirks.

"What the hell let me get this straight everything for the past five years has been a lie?" Blaise exclaimed.

"Yep," I reply, not looking at Maya.

"Not everything was a lie," she says slowly, "the punch in third year wasn't a lie, Dray pissed me off so I hit though it wasn't the reason Potter and Weasley think."

"You said it was so they didn't murder me, you lied," I pout.

"So?" she laughs.

"You should be in Slytherin, Maya," I reply calmly.

"Yeah and who would we have to spy on Potter and Weasley?" She asks rhetorically.

"Maya, Draco, Blaise we are home," My mother calls.

We scramble out of the game room and exit the limo.

"Welcome home Maya, Draco," My father says, "Welcome to Malfoy Manor Mrs Zabini, welcome back Blaise."

END OF CHAPTER 1

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