(chapter one- this a collaboration I wrote, with my best friend, just because we were bored! This may or may not contain language and mature content in future chapters. Rated 16+ just in case!)
Rushing down the stairs Hermione Granger made her way to the kitchen. It was only 7:30am and her parents were not up yet. Tomorrow she would arrive at the Burrow to spend the rest of her summer break there. "Last year of school!" She said aloud, unexpectedly punching the air with her fist. Hermione had finished her summer reading, planning on resting for the last few days. After filling a bowl with cereal she slumped down onto a chair at the dining table. Sitting on top was a letter, the flap closed with a green stamp. Emerald green? No, more evergreen.
Placing her bowl down at the table Hermione picked up the envelope- dubious about the idea. She had received a letter, from Hogwarts, a few days previously, informing that she had earned the position as Head girl. For a moment, she panicked. It had been delivered by Owl, had her place been taken from her? No, the return address stamped on the letter wasn't one she had recognised. "Evergreen Manor?" Turning the letter back over Hermione stepped back in consternation. Had he eyes deceived her? Hermione thought everything over. No, it was addressed to her father....Peter Evergreen, 134 Greenwich Avenue. The letter faced with the stamp facing up, engraved with an "E" (a/n I just realised how I keep messing up the position of the letter, if you get what I mean)
Hermione decided, in her moments of shock, to back away and forget this ever happened.
Unfortunately for her it was a Howler...
"Dear Peter,
I know that this may appear sudden, but your father and I have decided that it's time for you to return back to Midori House. Your daughter needs to realise that she is not Hermione Granger the mudblood but Hermione Evergreen the pureblood. Peter, we will except Susan in to the family, as it seems to be the only way to bring you back; however you must come to live on the manor we bought for you as gift. I am sending around Edward Zabin as well as his wife, Lydia. Since you both treated one another as brothers, I would love it for Hermione to treat Blaise as the brother she never had. Peter, enclosed this envelope, as you may found already, is your dragon claw wand; so use it!
How in Merlin' s lifetime had Hermione gotten into Gryffindor, you yourself were a Slytherin. Don't explain your blood status to Hermione, allow Blaise to do that himself.
From your concerned mother and father, Ingrid and Malik Evergreen."
The last few words were exaggerated with spite. Hermione stood there paralysed. Was this some kind of prank set by Fred and George?! Finding it hard to mentally process that she may or may not be a pureblood the Howler disintegrated into shreds. Bringing herself together Hermione couldn't bare the fact that she'd have to accept Blaise as a brother! No chance!
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