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a zabini?!?!no way!! by hermione_66

Format: Novella
Chapters: 3
Word Count: 2,472
Status: WIP

Rating: 15+
Warnings: Strong Language, Mild Violence, Scenes of a Sexual Nature

Genres: General, Romance
Characters: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco, Pansy, Ginny, Blaise (M), OtherCanon
Pairings: Harry/Ginny, Draco/Hermione, Ron/OC, Other Pairing

First Published: 02/13/2007
Last Chapter: 09/03/2007
Last Updated: 09/03/2007

my name is hermione granger, daughter of arnold and jane granger. right?? wrong!! i suck at summaries but the story will be really good i promise!

Chapter 1: finding out
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i woke up to my mums voice calling me. for the third time according to her angry screams. shes not a morning person. "im up!!" i shouted down to her, annoyed.

i walked over to the mirror and piced up the brush, which i promptly dropped.
i looked completely different! my hair was long, straight and layered. it was a chocolate brown colour. my eyes were a hazel green colour and i had lost the few freckles i had. i was tanned with clear skin, and had shrank from 5,6 to about 5,2. i had a c-cup from what i could tell and i was slim and well devolped.i was... wel i was hot! and thats what floored me. the whole pretty thing i mean.

i jerked awake an hour later with my mums face right above mine, looking ready to cry. "o hermione your alright!" i saw about 5 people standing behind her. i reconised oe as dad but the other four were unfamiliar. wait a second...wasnt that..."what the bloody hell is blaise zabini doing in our house"?!?!?! i yelled, while glaring at him. come to think of it, remembering my reflection, we look really alike.

Thats when my mum burst into tears. "hey whats wrong mum?" i asked, putting my arm round her. she cried even harder. 

"mum!, i shook her gently, "come on whats wrong, you can tell me!im your daughter!"

"no your not" she wept

"what?!what are you on about??" i demanded getting annoyed

"your not my daughter, or arnolds!" she burst out

"im not??"i repeated, shocked.

"no" replied the strange woman, "your are daughter"
she had tears in her eyes. this was getting way to weird. "its true" she said beaming at me. 

"you  were kidnapped when you were one, left at an orphanage, and arnold and jane adopted you. you had a glamour charm put on you hermione, or should i say, grace?" 

grace?!!?who the bloody hell is grace?? i was seriously confused!

"i think we'd better tell you everything!" the strange man spoke this time.

"who the hell are you?" i demanded rudely. i was in no position to be polite to my...parents???

"our names our rose and jay zabini and we are your parents. we live in zabini manor and we've been searching for you our whole lives. you already know blaise" he motioned to blaise who smiled at me, nearly knocking me off my feet for the second time today. slytherins dont smile. they smirk. but that was most definatly a smile. "and this is faith" he continued pointing to the pretty little girl with blonde hair. she waved happily at me. 

"we want you to come home" 

those six simple words washed over me like a bucket of ice cold water. and the strange thing is, i really wanted to go with them. it was like this weird empty space had been filled in my stomach. something that was missing, i had found. god that sounds cheesy. but its true. i looked over at jane and arnold. 

jane smiled reassuringly at me and spoke "we'll always love you her- i mean grace,  but these are your parents and i know you want, i know you must, go with them. you have to go home, to your real home.

i felt tears dribble down my cheeks and i rushed over to hug her and arnold.

"thanks" i said simply. she always could sum me up.

i went upstairs to pack and was done in half an hour. i dragged my case downstairs and into my parents aston martin- i know!!- and we drove of. i was staring out the window when i felt a tap on my shoulder. i turned to see blaise looking at me.

"look grace, i never really hated you, its just that being a slytherin, i had to pretend to hate you, because we thought you were muggle born, i never really cared, no one did its just, well it'll all be explained later." he said

i looked into his eyes and knew he was telling the truth. dunno call it a twin thing, yup thats right we're twins! i drew him into a hug.

"s'ok, i understand"

i saw mum looking at us through the rear window with tears in her eyes. a thought hit me.

"hey mum will i be resorted when i go back to school??" i asked 

"yes hun, you will, i want you and blaise to be in the same house, and for you to know how nice slytherins can be!"she replied

i thought about it and reliased it wouldnt be all that awful. nothing would from now on. i was a pureblood, rich, hot and lived in a manor with an amzing family! what could be better? 
as we pulled up our driveway to my new beautiful house i noticed two gigantic manors on either side to ours. "hey blaise" i asked poking my twin


"whos houses are those?"

"well thats isabelle cassidy, you'll really like her shes dying to meet you, and thats dracos and his mum and dads" he answered

the horrible truth hit me...i was gonna be living next to malfoy!!!im neighbours to ferret face!!!

blaise laughed hystericaly at my expression as i stomped inside. this so wasnt funy dammit!!! 

Chapter 2: Bloody twin!
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Chapter 2

Disclaimer- I don’t own Harry Potter *sob*

“Its not bloody funny blaise!” I screamed at him as we walked inside.

“I think its hilarious” he said looking amused

“Oh shut up” I scowled.

Stupid twin. It was only then I stopped to take in my surroundings. Draco Malfoy was pushed out of my mind. The house was amazing everything was modern, with tile floors and designer wallpaper. Dad levitated my trunk upstairs to my room as mum came in to explain why it was so plain and empty.

“We wanted everything to be perfect, but we didn’t know what colour, or decorations you liked. All you need to do is think what colour you would like and it will appear. Think what kind of furniture you want and it will appear. The same thing will happen with clothes and make up. Is that ok?” she asked, a slight tinge of worry on her face.

“ok??? that’s great!! This is amazing!!” I exclaimed. I think I may have been hysterical. I looked around as she left and thought what colour would be nice.

“I know!” I murmured to myself, grinning.

Suddenly the walls transformed from grey to a rich pink. Tapestries and embroideries hug from the walls, matching the colour scheme. A massive four poster bed with pink silk duvet, cushions and curtains appeared. Dark mahogany dressing tables, wardrobes, drawers materialized. I looked at my outfit. A long skirt to my knees and a knitted jumper.

“Screw this” I thought,

“I’m Grace Zabini and im a new person! Total makeover here I come!” I said aloud to myself.

I grabbed I pair of tight skinny jeans as I wrenched open the wardrobe doors. A black, sparkly halter top and a pair of black sparkly pumps. I went to my dressing table and opened the make up box. I spent half an hour but when I was ready I grinned at my reflection. But dark hair fell around my face which I had carefully made up with foundation, mascara, eyeliner I don’t think I had ever used that kind of make up before!

“ Yo grace some one wants to meet ya!” I heard blaise scream.

I walked down the stairs and caught sight of a tall, blonde boy standing beside blaise.

“Oh god” I said to myself

I walked over to hug blaise and pinched the back of his neck

“What the hell does he want” I hissed I his ear

“Just be nice!” he whispered back

Draco’s POV

I watched as blaise’s sister came bounding down the stairs and hoped I was imagining the glare I thought she gave me. She was unreal. Seriously I don’t think I’ve ever seen a hotter girl. And I’ve seen some pretty hot girls. She was petite with very big…assets. I wonder if Blaise would mind if I snogged her right now. Thinking about it I guess he would. A lot. Still she was unbelievable. Pity she couldn’t be head girl. Oh god the fun we could have in our own private dorms. It’ll probably be Granger though. Stupid smart Granger.

Normal POV

“Blaise could you please stop Draco staring at me at me? Its creepy!” I declared smirking. I emphasized the name Draco. I saw him go bright red and turned around and stalked off.

“Dude, don’t check out my sister!” I heard Blaise say crossly

“I wasn’t!” draco insisted

I smirked again. Oh yes life was good.

Draco’s POV

Ok I have to find out why she doesn’t like me. Come to thin k of it, who was she before? I mean blaise said she was some one in our year at our school but she had a glamour charm on her so she wouldn’t look like blaise, seeing as their twins and all.


“Yeah?” he said raising his head fro tying his shoes.

Good thing he isn’t annoyed I was checking out grace anymore. I mean that he thought I was.

“Who was she, Grace I mean, before this”

“Oh, Granger”

Bloody hell

“Are you taking the piss?!?” I exclaimed

“Nope! I know isn’t it weird? But I explained everything about us having to pretend to hate muggle borns and all and she seemed fine with it”

“Oh god that’s why she hates me!” I said as a light shone on the situation.

“Aw dude she doesn’t hate you she just…severely dislikes you.” he replied

“Why thanks blaise that makes me feel a whole lot better” I said sarcastically

“I’m glad” he said grinning

He say my annoyed face and patted me on the back.

“look draco it’ll take a while for her to get used to the fact your gonna be nice to her, but she’ll come around”

“I guess”

“You don’t fancy her do you?” he asked, sounding suspicious, looking at me through narrowed eyes

“Course not!” I said hurriedly and ran off thankfully to the sound of Blaise’s mum calling us for dinner

Normal POV

“Wow mum that was amazing!” exclaimed Grace

“Thanks honey” her mother replied fondly

“Yeah Rose! You really should give my mum some lessons! You know how much she hates it!” Draco added

“Oh really Draco? I suppose the Malfoys aren’t as perfect as they seem.” Grace said sweetly, daring him to retort back in front of her brother mum and dad.

“I guess not” was all he replied.

Grace smiled, knowing she had won.

She sat in the library about an hour after dinner, frowning over her family history. Death eaters all over the place.


A voice made her jump. She raised her head.

“Oh, hey Blaise.” she replied bending over her book again.

“What’s wrong?” Blaise asked, noticing her frown.

“Well, its just, our whole family seems to be packed with Death Eaters. If that’s what Slytherins gonna be like then I don’t wanna be resorted! I really don’t!”

“Grace, not all Slytherins are like that! Well the majority of them are, but you have to be in the same house as me!”

“So they are all Death Eaters then?”

“Well… yeah, except for me, Draco, Isabelle Cassidy next door and a couple of others you wont know. But so long as you act mean you’ll be ok.”

“But I don’t want to act mean!” Grace yelled

“Ok, ok”, he exclaimed, holding up his hands in defense! “ We’ll talk about this later! Ok?”

“Fine” she muttered, grudgingly as he left the library.

“Bloody twin” she hissed to herself, before slamming the book shut and storming to her room.

Chapter 3: Unexpected Kisses
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Disclaimer- Harry potter doesn’t belong to me…damn it…okay I haven’t updated in a very long time…blame it on coursework/exams/summer holidays…so etc

Chapter 3- Unexpected Kisses

Grace sat in her room thinking about all this stuff

She was going to have to act mean to her friends

Her best friends since 1st year were going to hate her

The thought sickened her

But what could she do…

Grace was so lost in her thoughts she didn’t hear a knock on the door…and then she heard a familiar voice softly call out her name….

“Grace…are you in there?”…it was Malfoy.

Draco’s POV

She probably will just ignore me. I mean lets face it if I was as big as asshole to myself as iv been to her…id ignore me…only I cant be an asshole to myself…but if I was another person…and I was being and asshole to me…I mean that person…nice way to confuse your self there draco…suddenly i heard a small, sad voice call…”come in”

I think that’s a point were I nearly died of shock…but I opened the door and prepared to make my speech

“Listen Grace…I know you hate me…but…I never hated you…not even when you were Granger. But Blaise explained…I had to act mean…I had to act like a death eater…my families lives were in danger…you would do the same thing…to save yours…wouldn’t you..?”

I saw her beautiful sad face look up at me…she nodded slowly…”yeah…I guess I would mal-..draco…thanks for apologizing.”

“No problem…umm…are you okay?”

“I don’t know anymore,” she replied, “its like…I’ve got this amazing house…I look amazing…and I love my family…but when we go back to school…im in a house I hate…the people I love will hate me…I just don’t know what to do…”

She broke down into tears


What do I do? Iv always been bad with crying girls!

Well…fair enough most of them were crying because of me

But whatever

Something told me to sit down beside her…and I just held her…and I didn’t even want her to have sex with me…I had a beautiful, vulnerable girl sitting beside me…and all I wanted was for her to be happy again.

Jeez. Iv gone soft or something.

We sat there for ages…not even talking…and eventually she looked up at me…her eyelashes wet…and her face tear stained.

“Thank you”

Those two words uttered from her meant so much to me.

Grace POV

I don’t know why I let him in

I guess I didn’t have the energy to be a bitch to him anymore

He just held me

He didn’t try and kiss me

He didn’t try to touch me

He just…held me…it was like a side I’ve never seen of him before

I know this sounds stupid…but…I don’t hate him anymore

All those years of torture and nastiness

It doesn’t matter anymore…he didn’t mean it.

Normal POV

Grace finally got up…smiling at Draco…”I couldn’t have gotten through that with out you…and…please don’t tell blaise…I don’t want him to worry”

“okay, I wont…are you gonna be alright now?


He walked and stopped outside her door…Grace hesitated…then leaned in and kissed him…”goodnight draco..” she smiled as she shut the door.

Draco stood there for a minute then smiled

Nothing could have made him happier.