This story contains, drug abuse, slash, language, sex. I do not recommend you to read this if it may offend you or make you feel uncomfortable. Also this is the first fan fic that I actually plan on finishing. So please review. And constructive criticism works. None of that "YOUR STORY SUCKS" shyt either please. Thank you read again! By the way Dumbledore didn't die. And Malfoy didn't try to kill him. Basically this has nothing to do with HBP

Hermione Jane Granger was walking alone in her neighborhood. She had just gotten off work and was exhausted and hungry. She was finally of age and it was summer vacation before her 7th year. Hermione had gotten a job at a new fashion store in Diagon Alley called. "The Underground". She loved working there; it had so many different and unusual clothing and jewelry that Hermione just fell in love with it. She had also met her new best friend a girl with violet hair named Jewelle Ava Santane. Jewelle had introduced her to a whole different world that Hermione never knew. She took her mind off books and schoolwork, and the unfolding war that is coming. Even thought Jewelle is a witch, she up till recently lived in Chicago, IL. Her family just moved to England and Jewelle would be attending Hogwarts with Hermione for their 7th year.

As Hermione got home she instantly smelt her mothers wonderful cooking and went straight for the kitchen.

"Mum this looks great. When can I eat?" Asked Hermione as she sat down in her usual seat.

"Soon, we are just waiting for our guest of honor" replied her mother

"What I thought I was the guest of honor" mused Hermione

"Dear you eat here every night. You're no guest"

"I know I was just playing. Shit mum you have no sense of humor"

"Whatever darling. When our guests come I don't want you to use any of that foul language that you young kids' today use. I want you to put on the dress I just bought you it is on you closet door. Freshen up and be as polite as you possibly can okay? This is a very important dinner and it will rely heavily on your future darling."

"Mom, who the hell is coming? And why does it have to rely so much on my future?!?!" yelled Hermione

"Dea-" her mom was interrupted by the door bell.

:Oh dear you mustn't tarry! Go go go up the stairs with you and change"

Hermione silently rushed up the stairs to change just as she heard he mother greet a strange man at the door.

When she got to her room she slammed her door and hard as she could. She was pissed, she didn't know what the hell was going on, who was here to decide her fucking future. She knew where her future lied. It was with Jewelle. Not only was Jewelle her best friend but they had some run ins. She was like, like her girlfriend. Hermione didn't know if she was really gay because she still had a strong attraction to the men, but Jewelle was the one that understood her. She's the one that got me! I mean of course they had their fun together, but they also had fun with their other friends, other men and female. So Hermione didn't know what she was.

"Hermione Dear, the headmaster is here. Please come down darling he would like to meet you." Her mother yelled up to her

Hermione quickly changed into the ugly poodle looking skirt that her mother bought her and tooted some snow and was out the door. As she walked down the stairs the snow was just beginning to kick in and she was finally aware of what her mother had just said

"Mother, what do you mean headmaster." Hermione asked irritated

"You know. Headmaster Clark! Darling I know how much you wanted to go to Fort Myers Senior High School for your last year. She loves the sun I tell you. Darling, I personally was able to get the headmaster to come down and interview you." Her mother said sweetly

"Yes My Dear. I hear that you are honored to attend our school, and by your high marks from your other school I'm sure that you would be more than accepted." The headmaster said automatically.

Hermione's mother had had her going to high school during her summer breaks at home. And due to Hermione's fast learning and constant studying she was able to finish a whole school year in one summer. So she was caught up with Muggle School and Wizarding School.

"Yes yes yes, as I was saying Hermione would love to attend your school. You see it's all she talks about. An-."

"No it's fucking not. Mother I don't want to attend his bougie ass school. I want to go to Hogwarts for my last year. You never even mentioned this to me! So I will not go to a school that I've never even heard about. And you can't make me" seethed Hermione.

"Oh dear well you see I can! When your father left us he told me to do whatever with you. And personally I never wanted you at that school. He did, so now that he is gone you will finally go to a decent school. You will not be returning to that school. Full of weirdo's and freaks. Darling it's for your own good. I'm sorry headmaster, but if my daughter is accepted, know that she WILL be attending your school." Replied Ms. Granger.

"Very well then shall we start on the paper work?"

"So when will Hermione be expected to be at school?

"She can actually attend our summer program; it allows students to get ahead and possible graduate with more honors. I think it would be great for Hermione. The classes start actually tomorrow. But with some strings I'm sure I could get her in." winked the headmaster.

"That would be lovely, I'm sure she would make it. Darling you would like that wouldn't you." Her mother said sweetly.

"Fuck you mother. And Headmaster I'm sorry you wasted your time coming here. But I will not be going your school. Sorry. My dear." And with that Hermione stormed up the stairs to her room.

"Hey babe, what's up?" Jewelle's voice on the phone comforted Hermione beyond any drug.

"Hey can I stay with you for like two weeks or so?" cried Hermione.

"Oh my gosh yes, as long as you like. What's wrong Hun?"

"Hermione Jane Granger. Get your stuff packed you will be off to school first thing tomorrow morning." Yelled her mother up the stairs

"Meet me at the spot in 10 minutes." With that Hermione hung up. In a panic she magically packed all of her clothes and took one last look around her room. She magically locked her door so that her mother can never enter her room no matter what. With that she apperated to the spot in search of Jewelle and her new life.