Ok Guys this is my new story hope you like it.

Hermione crept out of her bed and quietly walked over to her closet, searching blindly for the lightswitch. Upon finding it light poured into her small walk-in closet making her blink and squint as she tried to adjust to the sudden light. Pushing her drab everyday clothes aside, a smirk slid across her face as she found what she had been looking for. There tucked away in the back of her closet was her "club Attire" as her parents put it.

'I can't believe I'm doing this' Hermione thought to herself. Though any doubts she had were quickly forgotten as she pulled on a short denim skirt with small gold studs lining the pockets and some of the belt loops, two gold hearts were embroidered into the left side and tears created a slit in the side. She shrugged on a white wife beater with "Sweet Misery" written in gold across it. Turning off the light and moving soundlessly to her mirror she turned on the light above it. Quickly she magically applied a shimmery, ultrashiny gloss, black eyeshadow, and finally gold leaf over her eyeshadow.

A stone hit her window quietly sending her into a silent flurry as she finished up her make up, locked her door and apparated into her back yard. 'Alright, calm down. You'll get home before they even notice your gone.' Hermione comforted herself as she walked around to the front yard, the damp green grass of her lawn tickling her feet through her sandals.

"Hermione there you are!" A girl with short blonde hair in a black mini and a hot pink halter ran up and hugged her.

"Yeah Megan long time no see!" They both giggled a little since they'd talked to one another only a few hours ago.

"C'mon guys we're gonna be late." A boy called from a car parked in front of Hermione's house.

"Jeez we're coming Aaron keep your shirt on." Megan said as she and Hermione climbed in, "Or on second thought don't" At this Megan broke out into another fit of giggles while Aaron gave an exasperated sigh. Hermione watched the couple from the back seat, a sort of furrow settling over her.

'why am I upset? It's not like I like Aaron. Eww no. It's just maybe I would like to know what its like to have a boyfriend too instead of feeling like a third wheel all the time. Her thoughts were interrupted suddenly by Aaron speaking to her.

"Honestly Hermione how can you put up with her?" He said teasingly making megan turn bright pink.

"I am not that bad!" Megan squealed and in seeing that her part in the conversation was done, Hermione stared out the window of the fast moving car.

'What would Harry and Ron think if they saw me right now? Although ever since the war ended they have both been a little less overprotective.' Mentally she kicked herself for bringing up the war again. Unwanted memories rushed into her head. Memories of all the death and destruction that had taken place at Hogwart's and all through out the wizarding world during her sixth year as a student overcame her mind. She shuddered at the thought. Now she was going back for her seventh year at Hogwart's and frankly she wasn't quite sure of how she felt about it. With a bit off a start she realized that the car had stopped and both Megan and Aaron were waiting outside the car for her.

Quickly climbing out of the car Hermione was met with Megan's concerned face. "Hermione are you all right?"

Hermione smiled weakly and nodded.

"Okay 'cus you are my best friend in the whole world and I worry about you" Megan added hugging Hermione tightly.

"And you are my best friend too!" Hermione hugged her back swiftly scolding herself for making Megan worry.

"Alright ladies lets get inside already" Aaron yelled as he walked toward a two story building with blacked out windows.

"Ready?" Megan whispered to Hermione excitedly.

"You better believe it," Hermione said as she felt adrenaline pulse through her veins.

As The threesome walked in the silence of the night outside fell away to earsplitting techno and dance music. Red walls and what looked like glass floors filled with teenagers greeted them. The temperature suddenly climbed as they made their way to the dance floor where thousands of bodies moved to the same beat.

"Hey 'Mione we're gonna go dance kay? Meet you back here at three." Megan yelled over the music. Hermione nodded and watched them disappear in the throng of bodies.

Feeling a little awkward standing there alone Hermione made her way to a staircase on the right side of the club going down a level. On her way down she noticed the stares of guys, A LOT of guys following her every move. Feeling a little awkward she decided to focus on the music instead, immediately she felt the rhythm in her veins. Maybe a little dancing was just what she needed.

And so Hermione stood on the dance floor of the rockin' teen night club "Hot Ice" a little unsure of what to do. The flashing lights swirled around her creating a dream like atmosphere, slowly the beat of a fast-paced techno song caught her and she let herself go. God she loved dancing.

Suddenly she became aware of someone dancing with her, their warm body pressed against hers. But the bass line of the song had her and she wasn't about to let it go to see who it was. She was having to much fun. Fun. That word seemed almost foreign to her. Here she could become someone else. Here she could let everything slip away with the metallic melody. Schoolwork, the memories of the war, everything she was supposed to be, her "responsibilities" were falling away and being replaced with a sense of recklessness she loved to feel. She could have fun.

The song melded into a slower love song and she suddenly noticed that the person who had been dancing with her hand's were still on her waist.

"Hello Granger." A cold Voice whispered in her ear, strands of his platinum blonde hair fell into her face. 'You have got to be kidding me'

Yah so the end of the first chapter. Tell me what you think! I accept and constructive criticism good or bad, but I prefer the good lol : P Well hope you like it. Cliffe sorta.