A different life, a different girl.
Sometimes I just want to disappear from everything that's bothering me but I guess life's not that easy never has been, never will. My life was going great. I had amazing friends and the best parents anyone could dream of and the best boyfriend in the you can't always get what you want. I guess faith had other planes for my life.
My "sweet" and "loving" boyfriend wasn't as sweet and loving as it looked. He cheated on me so many times I stopped counting and it got worse. He started beating me up and abusing me and what did he tell my friends who by the way turned their backs on me and believed everything that lying, cheating son of a bitch told them. Neville Longbottom, a person I wish I never met.
He was my best friend and the sweetest boyfriend ever until a week before the fire. He started cheating on me with my best friend, Ginny Weasly, sister of Ronald Weasly who's dating Parvati Potter sister of Harry Potter who was and still is dating Ginny. They all turned their backs on me when he told them I was cheating on him and I just fell down the stairs and got into fights. That's how he explained the whole thing and who did they believe? Of course they believed him.
Well everybody except Luna, my best friend in the entire wizarding and muggle world. Yeah so these friends of mine were always supportive and loving and used to care about me and what happened to me until the night of the fire. That tragic night is forever planted in my memory, my heart, and my soul. The night that lunatic broke into my before gorgeous house and killed my parents and set the house on fire.
That's where my story begins. I was out late on my way home from an after party at Annie's and Dixons house for prom. I was supposed to stay the night with Annie, Luna, Naomi, Silver and Adrianna as well with Dixon, Blaise, Ethan, Teddy, Navid and Liam but I went home to get my stuff but when I arrived my house was in flames and my parents inside dead. I cried my eyes out and I got so mad at that crazy lunatic that my body was suddenly casting really bright light and my eyes were flaming red.
Suddenly an old man along with a giant came and told me how sorry he was for my loss and told me I was a witch and he was a wizard and a headmaster for a magic school in Brittan. I also found out that all my friends were magical in some way. Annie and Silver were really pureblood witches and sisters for that matter, Ethan was their brother, and so were Teddy and Liam and Dixon was a half-blood and brother of Blaise. And Luna was Naomi's sister, and I'm a pureblooded witch...
Since my parents were really wealthy in the muggle world so I inherited a lot of money which I could spend on clothes and stuff like that. And I needed new school stuff. A new wand, a cauldron, robes and all the books on my book-list. Since I was supposed to go to this magic school in Brittan and I was already enrolled as a student at Beverly Hills High I guess I'm going to have to transfer.
I guess I forgot to tell you my name. My name is Hermione Jane Granger and I'm almost seventeen. My before fizzy brown hair was now raven black, my pale skin turned tanner than usual, my boobs grew from a 32B to a 34C. I also had a growth spurt and grew from 5'1 to 5'4.
I used to be the laughing stock and the loser of West Bev before the fire but now, man they thought I was a new transfer student until they asked my name and everybody's jaw dropped. The old wizard that came to my house told me I was under a glamour charm and my real parents were still alive.
Wow. Anyways I was back as the popular girl. But I had about a month left of school and then I would move into my new apartment with Luna and Naomi in wizarding London and then start Hogwarts. I hope there are hot boys there. Oh here it goes again.