It Cannot Be...

Hello everyone!! I\'m sorry that it\'s been a long time since my last update but college had been awfull I had a lot of work to do and on top of all that I\'m helping my mom with her college too.



I know that some of you think that this story it\'s a little bit weird, but I tell you please don\'t give up on reading this is gonna be good, I hope. I\'m sorry if there are a few errors on the grammar, English is not my native language, it\'s Spanish, so I ask you that if you found any please let me know so I can fix them.



Also for those who doesn\'t understand why I\'m calling Hermione "Misha" that\'s how my friends call me, and I decide to call her like that since I have a lot if things in my personality that are almost the same as Hermione, but in a Slytherin point of view, lol! And well I\'m a little bit tired of calling her Mia.



Anyways, thank you for all the reviews, I love them... Well enough talking...





On With the show!!





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Paul Granger was struggling with the keys, the suitcase, and the flowers he had on his left arm. He came out of work early; he wanted to spend the rest of the day with Jane. He wanted to apologize. They had a really heated argument the previous night.





Since Hermione left the house to go to the Burrow Jane was still feeling sad, she still remembered that night when Lucius left her. She still cried at nights when she thought Paul was asleep, but he wasn’t. He could hear every sob she made, trying to suppress her anguish. He couldn’t hold it anymore and he yelled at her.





***Flashback***







“Tell me Jane do you still love that bastard, after what he did to you and Hermione?” Paul asked walking closer to Jane who was standing in front of the bed.





“I don’t know Paul! I only know that it hurts. It hurts every time I remembered what happened, and you know what scares me the most, Hermione finding out. I don’t want her to find out that her real father left us. That he left her” Jane said stepping away from him.





“It doesn’t seems like it Jane. Every year you cry, every fucking year. I’m tired of that, I’m tired of seeing my wife crying because another man left her years ago. It hurts me you know” Paul shouted walking out of the room. Jane couldn’t take it and collapse to the floor crying. Paul was right she needed to forget Lucius ‘Paul doesn’t deserve this’ She thought. She knew from the way Paul left the room he wasn’t coming back. So she decide to leave him alone, he needed to be alone a so did she.





***End Flashback***





Paul let out a sigh, and opened the front door. He step inside the house closing the door behind him. He put his suitcases next to the door and the keys in the table. He walked to the kitchen expecting to find Jane in there, but she wasn’t there. He thought that maybe she was upstairs and happily made his way to the stairs. When he pass in front of the living room he saw someone standing there, he didn’t recognize who he was but then he saw the white hair and remembered who he was.





Paul assumed that since Dumbledore was I there Jane was too. So he walked to the living room, and when he was about to enter. Dumbledore turned around and blocked the entrance, not allowing Paul to enter. Paul frowned and asked Dumbledore what was wrong. But Dumbledore couldn’t tell him instead he just said “I’m sorry” When Dumbledore moved to the side, Paul saw her.





She was lying on the floor next to the couch with her face contorted in pain. Paul ran to her calling her name. He felt like his world was falling apart. He picked her up and pulled her to his arms, the tears where running down his cheeks and he could think. He just felt his grief, he felt empty.





“Jane! No please, don’t be dead. Please answer me Jane, is me Paul please baby come on wake up, WAKE UP!!!” He cried until there were no more tears left. Dumbledore entered the living room again with a few Aurors.





When Paul entered the living room Dumbledore send the message to the ministry, that a muggle had been killed with an unforgivable. Dumbledore waited for the Aurors to arrive. When the Aurors arrived Dumbledore lead them to the living room where Paul was still holding Jane. He was no longer crying but his face reflected all the grief he felt inside.





Ten minutes passed and the Aurors were still unable to take Jane away from Paul. He didn’t want to let go of her. After five more minutes one of the Aurors gave up trying to persuade Paul to let go of Jane and he just pulled out his wand and stunned him. After the picked her up and took her away, Dumbledore proceed to wake up Paul.





“Enervate” Dumbledore said and Paul opened his eyes. He looked around looking for Jane but she was nowhere to be found. He felt the blood in his veins boil. He looked at Dumbledore with such anger that even Dumbledore give a step back.





“Who did this? Was him isn‘t it? Was Lucius? He came here and he killed her” Paul asked through gritted teeth.





Dumbledore didn’t knew what to say, he knew that it was possible that the one who killed Jane was Lucius, but he wasn’t sure “I can’t answer you that Mr. Granger but there’s something else that I can tell you and I’m certain. Lucius Malfoy knows Hermione is his daughter”





Paul paled ‘What else?’ He thought “But how can this be possible? You promised that he would never find out. You even hide her true appearance, how did he found out?” Paul was getting angrier as the seconds passed.





“Yes I did but that’s a problem too” Dumbledore said waving his wand and making a chair appear. He took a seat.





“How’s that? Why is that problem now? You said it was the best for her”





“Yes Mr. Granger I did thought it was at first. But as the time passed I thought that you’ll both tell her the truth. But you didn’t. And the problem now is that once Hermione turns seventeen the spell I put in her will be gone. And her true appearance will be out to the public. And I’m afraid that’s gonna be a problem, since she will be very confused and will start asking questions” Dumbledore made a pause and looked at Paul who was staring at the floor holding his head in his hands.





“But this is gonna be a shock for her, how am I gonna tell her that her mother was killed and that I’m not her real father? How? And that possibly, her real father was the one who killed her mother?” Paul covered his face in his hands and let out a sigh. “I can’t do that. I can’t break my daughter’s heart like that, I just can’t”







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It was already dinner time all the students were at the Great Hall eating and chatting of what they were doing in classes and the latest gossip. Albus hadn’t come back yet and Minerva was getting anxious, she needed to know what was happening. She wanted to do something, she felt like going to the Gryffindor table and tell Hermione the whole truth but she couldn’t. She watched Hermione from the staff table. Hermione was talking with Ginny about something and she was very cheerful. Draco was with her at the Gryffindor table; Ron wasn’t looking at them he kept talking with Harry, who felt like the ham on the sandwich between Ron and Hermione.





McGonagall saw the happy expression on Hermione’s face, she wanted her to keep that happy face she wanted her to be happy, but she knew that sooner or later that happiness will be gone. She wasn’t going to be happy, she will suffer. Minerva felt like running out of the Great Hall and hide in her chamber and cry until she could fill a replica of the Black Lake. But when she was so absorbed in her thoughts something caught her eye and she paled ‘Oh Merlin! This can’t be happening, not with him, he’s her brother, but… Well, they don’t know anything yet’





Draco was talking to Hermione and after saying something that make her giggle; he then touched her chin and gave her a kiss. A few Slytherins dropped their forks when they saw them, the other half just didn’t care. McGonagall stood up and went out of the Great hall, what would she do? Albus where the hell are you when you’re needed? She headed to her Office she needed to contact Dumbledore, she needed to know what was happening, this was getting too far.





‘Oh! I just hope their still pure, if they are already sexually involved…Oh! This is gonna be a great shock for those kids’ she kept her train of thoughts until she reached her office, she went to her desk grabbed a piece of parchment and wrote a message to Dumbledore. After she send the owl, she moved to her desk and collapse in the chair running her hands through her hair, still thinking and fighting with the impulse of going to Hermione and telling her the whole truth.





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It was 11:48 in the night and Hermione and Draco were in their Common Room in the Heads Quarters. Draco was seated in the couch and Hermione was snuggled against his side. Draco was running his fingers through her side enjoying the shivers that went through Hermione’s body every time his hand touched her ribs.





“Did you saw the faces of your housemates when you kissed me? They almost drop dead!” Hermione said laughing. Draco smiled. He loved her laugh it was so pure.





“Nah! I didn’t, I was busy sucking your bottom lip” Draco said smirking. Hermione’s face began to turn red. He then lifted her face and kissed her again but more deeply this time. Hermione responded the kiss with equal passion enjoying the feeling of his hands running through her body. The kiss lasted a few minutes before they parted both panting. Hermione’s face was flushed and Draco had a light pink tone in his pale cheeks.





“I want to be with you Hermione” Draco said while caressing her left cheek. Hermione shivered and felt a jolt that ran from her toes to her core. She wanted to be with him too, she was longing for the moment he will make her a complete woman.





‘She’s hesitating… Why did I had to say that, now she will think that I’m a fucking horny bastard, that only wants to get inside her pants. Well done you stupid horny dog!’ Draco told himself.





“I’m sorry I said that, if you don’t want…” But his words were lost when Hermione’s lips crashed with his. She moved her body and sat in his lap with her legs at both sides of Draco.





Draco was shocked at first ‘Bloody Merlin! This woman’s going to kill me’ He recovered from his shock and kissed her back with more passion than before. Draco suddenly withdrew from her mouth, and dove further down for her neck. He kissed the sensitive area at the nape, and then under her chin, before going for the smooth skin just above the shoulder blades. Hermione moaned leaning her head back giving Draco a better access. He continued kissing her neck, and Hermione moaned louder. She could feel her wetness, and Draco’s kisses were driving her insane.





“Let’s go to my room” Draco said standing up and carrying Hermione. He reached the room and closed the door behind him. He lay on the floor with her…feeling the heat of their two pressing bodies. She crashed her lips against his once more, letting out another exchange of passion. He caressed her cheek slightly and slid his hand to her neck, making her moan softly. Oh God how she wanted him…the heat inside of her, the wetness between her legs was driving her crazy as he slid his hand down to grab her breast tenderly. He felt her arms around him and moved to kiss her neck and slowly unbuttoning her blouse.





Now he kneeled between her legs and leaned, running his hands from her shoulders to the side of her ribs. He kissed the mid of her chest and looked her. She looked back and felt his hands roll down to her hips and press as he smirked at her. She couldn’t help but to let out a loud moan. She then started opening her bra, and Draco took it off. She then touched his face, and smiled sweetly to him as he bent down to kiss her once more. He kissed her cheek softly, and saw her blush. He then kissed her nap sweetly, her neck driving her crazy, feeling the sting, along with another rush of wetness in between.





He kissed her chest right on the spot where the heart is, and felt it pump with rage. Then he slipped to her bare breast, playing with her nip he heard her moan again. He smirked again and gently bit the nip. She grabbed his head as she felt his mouth wide open on her breast. He was driving her mad, making crazy circles with the tip or his tongue on her nipple making her moan with passion. He closed his eyes as he felt not only the heat of her flesh, but his own heat between the legs…now he lay down completely on top of her, still licking her nipple. Now he felt her muscles relax, and feeling the weight on top of her, made her release another loud moan. The clock announce midnight.





Draco rose his head to kiss her once more, not caring the sound the clock in the Common Room was making, but when he opened his eyes to look at her, he jumped three feet away from Hermione letting out a gasp “What the hell?!?!” Was the only thing that he could manage to say.





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I know it\'s a short chapter, but I had to put it like this. The real problem will start in the comming chapters. I hpe you like it, and please Review! I love reviews! They make my life happy... Take care everyone!