A/N: This is a new fic... maybe [I here screams] its D/Hr

Disclaimer: Not mine, you know who owns it, but Yurin Profersia is mine.

Chapter 1

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"Where are they?" Hermione Granger said, tapping her foot impatiently while waiting for her two best friends, Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Starting their sixth-year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, prefect and possibly next Head Girl of Hogwarts was standing in front of the Flourish and Blotts, still waiting.

As she stood there, looking at the people coming out of the store, someone caught her eye. Someone, she can't make out if a boy or girl came out of the shop and leaned on the wall beside her. He or she was about 5 feet and 8 inches tall, which made the person taller than Hermione by a couple of inches. The person was wearing slightly black baggy pants, black sweater and the hood over their head. Shoulder slumped and disoriented, the person sighed heavily, and then suddenly snapped her head on Hermione's direction, which made her jumped.

Hermione can see person's piercing stormy gray eyes staring back at her, clearly showing the mascara and eyeliner, confirming the fact that's that that someone was girl. The girl slowly took off her hood, revealing her long black hair that goes down slightly below her shoulders and bangs with red highlights that go up to her ears. Her skin color was slightly tanned and she wore 3 earrings on each ear.

Hermione was about to say something but the girl raised her eyebrows at her, whirled around and strode over the other direction, slowly blending to the crowd and eventually disappeared.

Hermione looked at mysterious girl's retreating figure confusedly. She was wondering over and over again who that girl might be. She judge by the way she dresses that she might be gothic.

'Don't judge a book, by its cover' a voice said in the air.

Hermione thought that it was just her imagination and she didn't really hear that voice. She was getting freaked out and nearly jumped a foot up on to the air when some tapped her shoulder.

"Woah, 'Mione calm down" Ron Weasley's voice came from behind her

She turned around to see Harry and Ron staring back at her. Without warning, she threw her self to them, crushing both of the guys in her embrace. The guys hugged back and noticed that Hermione was looking kind of freaked out.

"Hermione, are you alright?" Harry asked gently

"Oh, me, yeah, I'm alright its just..." Hermione trailed off

"Just what?" Ron asked

"Ohh, nothing, don't mind me, lets just go okay?" she answered

Harry and Ron looked at her suspiciously but nodded. They proceeded to spending time and going to stores, well in Hermione's case the bookstore and in the guys' case, the Quidditch store. They even met Draco Malfoy, which they decided to ignore, since he didn't see them, but Harry swore that he saw Malfoy looked awfully, tired? Weird.

As the day came to an end, Hermione bid Harry and Ron goodbye as she went and got a cab to go home. As the cab was going one her street, she looked out the window to see the same girl walking on the sidewalk across from her house.

'So, she a muggle-born, maybe she'll go to Hogwarts this year' she thought, as she got out of the cab.

'Sixth year at Hogwarts will be full of surprises' she thought with a smile as she entered her house.

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A/N: Short chapter, hope you like!