Hermione finds out the truth about who she really is. Will anything change between the Golden Trio, or will Hermione join the Death Eaters. Find out in Deatheater's Daughter!
Disclaimer: This story was written when I was in seventh grade.
Today I was finally 15! Yes, Hermione Granger is 15. Big Day. I got up and got ready like I normally do but it wasn't until I got downstairs that I realized something was really wrong. "Hermione dear, time for breakfast," my mum called.
"Be right down," I hollered back. I ran down the stairs two at a time because I knew that after breakfast I could open presents. When I rounded the corner to the kitchen, I noticed that my mum was carrying my favorite: pancakes. My mum looked up at me and dropped the plate of pancakes. At first, I didn't know what to think, but then as my mum ran over to me I realized that either A my mum had shrunk or B I had gotten taller. Overnight.
"William you will want to see this," my mum yelled urgently.
"Coming Jean," My Father said.
"Hermione dear I believe we have a lot of explaining to do," my mum said.
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