1. Finding myself
I always thought I was a muggleborn until I had a chat with my mother about why I looked nothing like my father and she said 'that is something I was going to tell you when you became seventeen but since you are asking now I think I should tell you,'
'tell me what?' I asked.
'you see 'mione you are not a mugrel or whatever you call them.' my mum said.
'its a muggle and what do you mean I am not one?' I inquired.
'you see your father is not your father, you see I had an affair with a wizard with long black ruffled hair, I met him at a night club and well one thing led to another, but I never told your father, she told me.
'ok so who is my father' I asked
'a man who you know that goes by the name of Sirius' she said.
'so my father is Sirius Black, Harry's god father?' I said.
'yes,' she told me.
I had to tell him but I decided to first travel to the Burrow to tell the weasleys.