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Hermione lay in her bed, in her house, in the English countryside. It was 7 in the morning, and she only had 2 hours to get ready for her first day back at school after summer break. She heaved herself out of bed, but stumbled, and stubbed her toe on her bed. "FUCK!" At least now she was semi awake. She had stayed up late the night previous, partying with all of her friends. And she was still jet lagged from flying to America that summer. But she was glad she had gone. Her american cousins had given her a complete makeover, and she was no longer the bookworm she had been before. She turned on the radio, and began dancing around the room in her oversized Christina Aguilara concert tee as she got dressed. She pulled on her underwear- a red lace thong, and a red lace bra. No one could see through her curtains, so she pulled off her pjs, and danced around her room in her underwear, looking for a pair of pants. Finnally she found them, her favorite pair of perfectly faded, curve hugging, hip rider jeans. Adding her hot pink tube top with 'mother trucker' on the front, she completed the outfit with a pair of strappy chunky heels, and a spritz of 'Sexy' by J.lo. (a/n- i luv th@ stuff!! ) There was a knock on her door. "Come in?"
A young woman in a black dress and a white apron peeked her head in. "Miss Granger, your parents are wondering when you'll be down for breakfast."
"Thanks Nancy, I'll be down in a moment."
"Alright Miss."
Sighing, Hermione took one last look in her mirror, before heading downstairs to greet her family.
"Honey, would you mind sitting down, we have some important news to tell you."
"Sure mom, what is it?"
"Well, you see..."
"What your mother is trying to say, is- you're a pureblood."
"WHAT?"
"You were adopted. But we still love you just as much as if you had been our own child."
"Don't worry you guys, it doesn't make any difference, it's just a bit of a shock."
"Good. Here, we have a little going off to school present for you. It's two of the stones of Hades. You give one to another person, and you and them will be able to check up on eachother whenever you like."
"Oh! Thanks soo much you guys! You're the best parents a seventeen year old witch who's just found out she's a pureblood could have!"
Hermione lay in her bed, in her house, in the English countryside. It was 7 in the morning, and she only had 2 hours to get ready for her first day back at school after summer break. She heaved herself out of bed, but stumbled, and stubbed her toe on her bed. "FUCK!" At least now she was semi awake. She had stayed up late the night previous, partying with all of her friends. And she was still jet lagged from flying to America that summer. But she was glad she had gone. Her american cousins had given her a complete makeover, and she was no longer the bookworm she had been before. She turned on the radio, and began dancing around the room in her oversized Christina Aguilara concert tee as she got dressed. She pulled on her underwear- a red lace thong, and a red lace bra. No one could see through her curtains, so she pulled off her pjs, and danced around her room in her underwear, looking for a pair of pants. Finnally she found them, her favorite pair of perfectly faded, curve hugging, hip rider jeans. Adding her hot pink tube top with 'mother trucker' on the front, she completed the outfit with a pair of strappy chunky heels, and a spritz of 'Sexy' by J.lo. (a/n- i luv th@ stuff!! ) There was a knock on her door. "Come in?"
A young woman in a black dress and a white apron peeked her head in. "Miss Granger, your parents are wondering when you'll be down for breakfast."
"Thanks Nancy, I'll be down in a moment."
"Alright Miss."
Sighing, Hermione took one last look in her mirror, before heading downstairs to greet her family.
"Honey, would you mind sitting down, we have some important news to tell you."
"Sure mom, what is it?"
"Well, you see..."
"What your mother is trying to say, is- you're a pureblood."
"WHAT?"
"You were adopted. But we still love you just as much as if you had been our own child."
"Don't worry you guys, it doesn't make any difference, it's just a bit of a shock."
"Good. Here, we have a little going off to school present for you. It's two of the stones of Hades. You give one to another person, and you and them will be able to check up on eachother whenever you like."
"Oh! Thanks soo much you guys! You're the best parents a seventeen year old witch who's just found out she's a pureblood could have!"