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"Now sit on the couch sideways. Like that... yeah, and then put your hands on your stomach, turn to the camera and...smile!" Hermione Granger patiently followed the photographer's instructions, smiling as the camera clicked away.
"Okay, that's a rap people! Hermione, same time tomorrow okay?"
"Okay Jones, until tomorrow." Hermione got up from her position on the couch and sashayed to her bag, picking it up and heading out the studio door.
The girl had changed much from her years at Hogwarts. Tired of being a studious bookworm, she had "come out of her shell," as she so fondly put it, and become very good looking.
Her once bushy hair was now smooth, sleek and layered, coming down to just below her shoulders. Her tanned skin (courtesy of a spell) was smooth and accentuated her well-developed curves.
This transformation had served as quite a shock to the people of Hogwarts, especially Ron and Harry. She had come downstairs one morning dressed in a mini skirt and tight string top, one that had left the boys drooling long after her departure.
As she exited the building and walked towards her BMW convertible, the first thing she bought with her first paycheck (a rather LARGE one at that) she remembered how she came to live the lifestyle that she did.
***FLASHBACK***
"Congratulations Hermione! Top grades out of the whole of 7th year, although I expected no less!" Dumbledore said, smiling down at his favourite student, despite her recent fashion trend, which left much to be desired.
"Thank your Professor."
"What do you plan to do now? With grades like that you can do almost anything!"
"Perhaps I should take a year off, just to decide what field I would like to move in, I mean with the options that I have."
"A good plan." Dumbledore said, nodding solemnly before turning away to greet other students.
Hermione searched through the crowd of students milling about the hall after graduation for her two best friends. Harry and Ron, talking to a few of the other boys in Gryffindor. Harry was now a good 6 foot and had gotten involved with many of Hogwarts best. Ron now reached 6"2, and also had many of the ladies swooning. They caught her eye and headed over to her.
"I'm going to miss you guys!" She said tearfully.
"Hermione, we're living in the same apartment block!" Ron said whilst folding his friend into a giant hug.
"I know! It's just, we'll never be together again at school, not like this!"
"But we'll still be together Herm, and that's all the matters!" Harry said cheerfully, putting his arms around in her a friendly hug.
"And besides, we have Seamus's party tonight!" Hermione's eyes lit up.
"Of course! He decided to hold it at the Pub so that we will have outsiders from other wizarding schools and the such" Harry said, suddenly remembering.
"Yummy..." Hermione replied "More talent" she licked her lips in a way she knew freaked the boys out a little. "Oh well guys, I am going home with my folks now, but I'll see you at the party and we'll move into the flat tomorrow eh?" The boys nodded, giving her a quick hug before sending her on her way.
******
"Invitation?"
A surly man said at the gate. Hermione had just apparated to 'Pea greens over 16 Pub', but before entering had to give in her invitation. Once she entered the pub, she made her way to the large hall where the bulk of the students were already dancing. She made her way through the crowd, almost immediately finding her two best friends by some sixth sense she had developed over the years.
"Hey! You look great!"
Ron said, eyeing Hermione. She had chosen a tight, extremely short denim skirt and a sea green boob-tube shirt that seemed to make her eyes sparkle. Her shoes were black heels, and were definitely set for a night of dancing. She in turn looked at her two best friends, examining their choice in wardrobe. Ron was wearing baggy jeans and a baggy shirt, while Harry had opted for the green button down shirt and baggy black pants look.
"You guys don't look to bad yourselves." Hermione commented. Harry grinned.
"I've tried to improve my fashion since those awful first years at Hogwarts." Harry said, shaking his head in disgust. Hermione laughed as she remembered the baggy sweaters and too big trousers that Harry walked around in.
"So guys, care for the first dance?" Hermione asked, extending her hands out to her friends. Each of them took a hand and they moved out onto the dance floor. Hermione surprised them all with her sexy moves, even going as far as winking at an extremely red Harry.
After about a half an hour, Ron was dancing with a red headed beauty and Harry was flirting near the bar with a giggling Lavender Brown. Hermione looked around slightly sadly, the crush she had harbored for Harry had always become immensely apparent at times like these. She sighed and walked over to a table, grabbing a butter beer on the way. She sat down and sighed, thinking that it was unfair that on their first night out of Hogwarts, both boys had attracted a member of the opposite sex, and she hadn't.
"Excuse me luv, may I join you" Hermione looked up at the American sounding accent. "You looked lonely and I wondered if I might be able to come and have a talk" Hermione smiled.
"Yes, umm...sure, my name is Hermione" She said, holding her hand out. The man shook it. He looked to be about 35.
"Hello Hermione, my name is Edward Jones, I run a studio in London"
"Studio?" Hermione looked puzzled. What did this man want; he was a little old for her taste! Maybe he was more for Hannah...
"A modeling studio, that is what I wanted to talk to you about, have you ever considered doing any modeling?" He questioned. Hermione was completely shocked.
"Umm...no not really, I didn't think..." What the hell? This wasn't supposed to happen to girls like her, this happened to beauties like Ginny, and Hannah
"Well, here's my card. Could we maybe organize a meeting, you have the look that I want, I think this could be the start of a good thing Hermione." He continued, rising and handing her his business card.
"Sure Mr. Jones, I'd love to" Hermione was amazed. This was so cool! She was going to get the chance to model!
"Thanks Hermione" He shook her hand "Call my office tomorrow?"
"Yes Mr. Jones, I will" and with that he was gone.
***PRESENT***
And that was how it had all begun. It has started with a party and ended with a career in modeling for Hermione. Now a 20 year old, she was the considered the cream of the crop, everyone wanted her and only Jones could have her. She lived the life many others wanted. Proud of her achievements, the brunette opened the car door, jumped in, started the car and drove...
THANX FOR READING IF YOU DID, BUT I RELI NEED SOME REVIEWS, THEY DO HELP. LEAVE ME A MESSAGE AND ILL READ AND REVIEW YOURZ.
LUV YA ALL LOZ AND NATTY
"Now sit on the couch sideways. Like that... yeah, and then put your hands on your stomach, turn to the camera and...smile!" Hermione Granger patiently followed the photographer's instructions, smiling as the camera clicked away.
"Okay, that's a rap people! Hermione, same time tomorrow okay?"
"Okay Jones, until tomorrow." Hermione got up from her position on the couch and sashayed to her bag, picking it up and heading out the studio door.
The girl had changed much from her years at Hogwarts. Tired of being a studious bookworm, she had "come out of her shell," as she so fondly put it, and become very good looking.
Her once bushy hair was now smooth, sleek and layered, coming down to just below her shoulders. Her tanned skin (courtesy of a spell) was smooth and accentuated her well-developed curves.
This transformation had served as quite a shock to the people of Hogwarts, especially Ron and Harry. She had come downstairs one morning dressed in a mini skirt and tight string top, one that had left the boys drooling long after her departure.
As she exited the building and walked towards her BMW convertible, the first thing she bought with her first paycheck (a rather LARGE one at that) she remembered how she came to live the lifestyle that she did.
***FLASHBACK***
"Congratulations Hermione! Top grades out of the whole of 7th year, although I expected no less!" Dumbledore said, smiling down at his favourite student, despite her recent fashion trend, which left much to be desired.
"Thank your Professor."
"What do you plan to do now? With grades like that you can do almost anything!"
"Perhaps I should take a year off, just to decide what field I would like to move in, I mean with the options that I have."
"A good plan." Dumbledore said, nodding solemnly before turning away to greet other students.
Hermione searched through the crowd of students milling about the hall after graduation for her two best friends. Harry and Ron, talking to a few of the other boys in Gryffindor. Harry was now a good 6 foot and had gotten involved with many of Hogwarts best. Ron now reached 6"2, and also had many of the ladies swooning. They caught her eye and headed over to her.
"I'm going to miss you guys!" She said tearfully.
"Hermione, we're living in the same apartment block!" Ron said whilst folding his friend into a giant hug.
"I know! It's just, we'll never be together again at school, not like this!"
"But we'll still be together Herm, and that's all the matters!" Harry said cheerfully, putting his arms around in her a friendly hug.
"And besides, we have Seamus's party tonight!" Hermione's eyes lit up.
"Of course! He decided to hold it at the Pub so that we will have outsiders from other wizarding schools and the such" Harry said, suddenly remembering.
"Yummy..." Hermione replied "More talent" she licked her lips in a way she knew freaked the boys out a little. "Oh well guys, I am going home with my folks now, but I'll see you at the party and we'll move into the flat tomorrow eh?" The boys nodded, giving her a quick hug before sending her on her way.
******
"Invitation?"
A surly man said at the gate. Hermione had just apparated to 'Pea greens over 16 Pub', but before entering had to give in her invitation. Once she entered the pub, she made her way to the large hall where the bulk of the students were already dancing. She made her way through the crowd, almost immediately finding her two best friends by some sixth sense she had developed over the years.
"Hey! You look great!"
Ron said, eyeing Hermione. She had chosen a tight, extremely short denim skirt and a sea green boob-tube shirt that seemed to make her eyes sparkle. Her shoes were black heels, and were definitely set for a night of dancing. She in turn looked at her two best friends, examining their choice in wardrobe. Ron was wearing baggy jeans and a baggy shirt, while Harry had opted for the green button down shirt and baggy black pants look.
"You guys don't look to bad yourselves." Hermione commented. Harry grinned.
"I've tried to improve my fashion since those awful first years at Hogwarts." Harry said, shaking his head in disgust. Hermione laughed as she remembered the baggy sweaters and too big trousers that Harry walked around in.
"So guys, care for the first dance?" Hermione asked, extending her hands out to her friends. Each of them took a hand and they moved out onto the dance floor. Hermione surprised them all with her sexy moves, even going as far as winking at an extremely red Harry.
After about a half an hour, Ron was dancing with a red headed beauty and Harry was flirting near the bar with a giggling Lavender Brown. Hermione looked around slightly sadly, the crush she had harbored for Harry had always become immensely apparent at times like these. She sighed and walked over to a table, grabbing a butter beer on the way. She sat down and sighed, thinking that it was unfair that on their first night out of Hogwarts, both boys had attracted a member of the opposite sex, and she hadn't.
"Excuse me luv, may I join you" Hermione looked up at the American sounding accent. "You looked lonely and I wondered if I might be able to come and have a talk" Hermione smiled.
"Yes, umm...sure, my name is Hermione" She said, holding her hand out. The man shook it. He looked to be about 35.
"Hello Hermione, my name is Edward Jones, I run a studio in London"
"Studio?" Hermione looked puzzled. What did this man want; he was a little old for her taste! Maybe he was more for Hannah...
"A modeling studio, that is what I wanted to talk to you about, have you ever considered doing any modeling?" He questioned. Hermione was completely shocked.
"Umm...no not really, I didn't think..." What the hell? This wasn't supposed to happen to girls like her, this happened to beauties like Ginny, and Hannah
"Well, here's my card. Could we maybe organize a meeting, you have the look that I want, I think this could be the start of a good thing Hermione." He continued, rising and handing her his business card.
"Sure Mr. Jones, I'd love to" Hermione was amazed. This was so cool! She was going to get the chance to model!
"Thanks Hermione" He shook her hand "Call my office tomorrow?"
"Yes Mr. Jones, I will" and with that he was gone.
***PRESENT***
And that was how it had all begun. It has started with a party and ended with a career in modeling for Hermione. Now a 20 year old, she was the considered the cream of the crop, everyone wanted her and only Jones could have her. She lived the life many others wanted. Proud of her achievements, the brunette opened the car door, jumped in, started the car and drove...
THANX FOR READING IF YOU DID, BUT I RELI NEED SOME REVIEWS, THEY DO HELP. LEAVE ME A MESSAGE AND ILL READ AND REVIEW YOURZ.
LUV YA ALL LOZ AND NATTY