Chapter One: Text
"Ginny, he's texting!" Hermione called to her best friend.
"What did he say?" asked Ginny walking into the living room of the apartment the two girls shared.
"Well, he said, 'I'm going to a fair tomorrow and would like to meet you.'" answered Hermione with a evil grin on her face.
"Wow, can I come too?"
"What makes you think that I said yes?"
"Cause your 21, beautiful, extremely smart, and a witch. Why wouldn't you want to go meet him? Plus I see the look in your eyes and that grin on your face."
"So what?"
"Tell my about this mystery guy again."
"He went to Hogwarts, his first initial is D, and he is into muggle things."
"Well you know that it's not Draco cause of the last part, so tell him yes, what's the worst that could happen?"
"I asked if he had a friend who would come for you."
"Hermione Granger, what makes you think that I want to go on a blind date?"
"If I have to go you have to go with."
"Fine but if he's ugly I'm leaving.
"Fine, and I'll be right behind you. He said, 'Yes, I have a friend that will be coming.'"
"Are you agreeing to go then?"
"I guess so."
"Yes, Hermione has a date."
"And so do you my dear, so do you."
"So where are we meeting them?"
"By the fariswheel."
"What time?"
"Noon."
"How much money do I need to bring?"
"Ginny shut up and go to sleep it's like midnight and I need my beauty sleep."
"Yes you do -smack-." Hermione threw a pillow and hit Ginny in the face. "Owe, I was only kidding."
"Now shut up, we'll talk more in the morning."
"Good night Hermione."
"Good night -yawn- Ginny."
The mirror had a spider like pattern where she had punched it. She was trembling with hurt, anger, and hatred. How could anyone do something like this to her? Her once beautiful beige complexion was reddened and blotchy. Her chocolate brown eyes were surrounded by smeared black eyeliner and mascara. Her bottom lip was swollen and bleeding from her biting it while trying not to scream. Her naked body had scratches and bruises already forming. Blood trickled down her creamy thighs and dripped on the floor. She rustled around in the drawer as if she was looking for something. Then she found what she was looking for, a purple disposable razor. Her fingers bled as she broke the razor. She grasped one of the blades between her fingers, brought it to her rist, and froze.
-beep-beep-beep-beep-
"Turn the damn alarm off Hermione." yelled Ginny.
"Fuck Ginny it's right next to you." Hermione yelled back.
"Fuck it won't stop." yelled Ginny while she hit it.
Smash, Hermione chucked the alarm clock against the wall. "Who the hell set that for 4:30 in the God damn morning?" asked Hermione.
"We never unset it, cause you know we do get up that early during the week." answered Ginny.
"I'm going to go make some coffee." groaned Hermione.
"Make it real strong." laughed Ginny.
"Don't worry, I will." smiled Hermione.
'Hermione, you getting a message."
"Bring it here."
"What does it say?"
"It says, 'Morning beautiful are you up yet? I wanted to ask you out to breakfast.'"
"Tell him if he's buying the we are in, oh yeah is his friend coming?"
"Ok, he says, 'Yes he's coming and yes they will buy. So does that mean your coming?'"
"How will we know who they are?"
"They are both wearing all black."
"Ok, tell them that we will both wear black."
"Ok, is that all you want me to tell them?"
"Yes, if you told him hair colors they would know who I am at least."
"Your right they would."
"Lets get ready, Hermione I want to do your hair. I could make you look so sexy."
"Are you saying I'm not sexy?"
"I never said that."
"Oh never mind, lets just get ready."
"That's what I've been saying."
"Ginny if you do my hair I get to do yours."
"Fine, do my hair but hurry and make me look beautiful."
After the girls got ready it was around 9. Hermione started to text her mystery man on where they were going.
"Where are we meeting him?"
"Hold on a sec, he has to text back first. Ok, we are to go meet him at the doors of Juju's restaurant."
"Ok, lets go."
"Oh, so you think your driving?"
"Yes, I do."
"Well, let's see, my car, I'm older, I know where we are going, I don't think so."
"But Hermione."
"No buts about it."
"Fine, then lets go."
"Are we there yet?"
"No."
"Are we there yet?"
"No, now shut the hell up Ginny."
"Fine."
"Thank you."
Five minutes later. "Are we there yet?"
"No, we aren't"
"Are we there yet?"
"Not yet."
"Are we there yet?"
"Yes."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Oh my God, is that Draco?"
Hey everyone, this is my new and improved chapter one. I hope you like it a bit better than before. thanks for reading it.
Gothicpagan