Hey everyone! This is my first fanfic so go easy one me! Please? Also, Meredith is my character! So no stealing!

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16 year old Meredith Ledrid Bronx opened her eyes. The sun had just started streaming into the room. That's when she remembered what day it was. It was August 31st, the day before she finally went to Hogwarts. She leapt out of bed and landed on her best friend, Hermione Granger. Hermione awoke with an "oof!" and sat up sharply. She turned to Meredith and said "What's the big idea, Mere?"

Meredith looked at her in surprise and said "I was just excited. Tomorrow we leave for Hogwarts! What's it like again, Mione?" Meredith was an exchange student from America. She attended the Salem Institute where she had grades that rivalled Hermione's. They had met during a pen-pal program their schools where doing and became fast friends. The girls had talked about everything, from boys to school to clothes. Now Meredith was going to Hogwarts with her.

"Didn't you read Hogwarts, A History? That'll give you more information then I ever could." Hermione replied. Meredith kept bugging her for information about Hogwarts. Hermione figured it'd be best for her to be surprised when they arrived tomorrow. Meredith was like that. She was totally crazy and random. But she was really nice and loving.

"And I'm going to be in your house, right?" Meredith asked Hermione once again. Meredith had been worrying about being placed in another house besides Gryffindor for weeks now. Hermione looked at her once more and said:

"Of course we'll be in the same house! They can't split up best friends, right?"

"Right!" Meredith replied.

And with that, Hermione and Meredith got up and got dressed. Meredith put on a denim mini-skirt, bright blue leggings and a yellow t-shirt with Mickey Mouse on it. She brushed her waist-length midnight black hair until it cascaded down her back in gorgeous curls. She applied mascara gently to her eyelashes until her bright beautiful brown eyes seemed to sparkle. She admired herself in the mirror and thought about her past. Her past was rather cloudy, she couldn't remember much at all. All she knew was that she had grown up feeling like she didn't belong, except when she was with Hermione. Hermione felt like her long-lost twin sister.

As Hermione put on her usual frumpy looking sweater and knee-length skirt, Meredith watched Hermione get dressed and an idea formed in her head. Just because Hermione was super-smart, didn't mean that she shouldn't look amazing, right? Meredith quickly looked about the room, making sure she had everything. Once she was sure, she turned to her best friend and said:

"Mione, how would you feel about a back to school makeover?"


Ooo! A cliffie! I'm going to start working on the next chapter soon! I'm super busy this week and next week so it might be a while! I promise I'll come back to it though!