A/N: Okay guys...welcome to In An Onyx Sky...my first ever project that I'm working on to make 20 chapters+...I really hope everyone is along for the ride...thank you...this idea is very original...but I do not own the world of Hogwarts or anything J.K. Rowling has written...thank you for taking time to read this...and now...the first chapter of In An Onyx Sky.

Prepare for the shocking twists...:)

Hermione Granger sat on her bed in her muggle house. She had just finished packing for the trip to the Burrow, a cozy home of the Weasleys. she smiled to herself, Thinking of Harry and Ron and her friends at Hogwarts. However her heart sunk low in her chest thinking of the gruesomeness that happened last year...a single tear fell down her face thinking about the dark events. Draco Malfoy, who she secretly crushed on, would not be returning because he tried to kill Dumbledore. She sighed.

Ever since then she had dressed in all black in mourning. The day after Hogwarts was over she went to the muggle malls with the muggle money she got for her birthday. She went into stores like Oracle and Tripp, and bought very tight black skirts and tight black blouses. She bought a large trench coat and an army fatigue coat, and black combat boots. She went to the salon and got a blue-black hair dye that made her hair smooth down. She also got long bangs that made her look pretty. She went to the counter at the mall and had a woman do her makeup very dark and teach her how to do it.

Hermione stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. She had changed so much. Her figure was very slim, but she was very well endowed. It was perfect. She wore a black velvet corset top, a short black skirt that showed off her legs, black fishnet stockings, and a pair of knee-high lace-up platform boots in matte black. Her hair was still blue black with a streak of red in it for Gryffindor pride, and her makeup was shimmery black eyeshadow with thick black eyeliner. Her lips were shiny and ruby, and her teeth were straight white and perfect. She looked very pretty yet sad and dark.

"Honey, are you all ready to travel?" called Hermione's mother, Kate, from downstairs. Hermione could just hear her through the door. "Yes, I'm coming." Hermione yelled back. She wiped her messy black tear away from her face and grabbed all four of her bags, which were featherlight due to magic she conjoured on them at Hogwarts. then she opened her door and stepped down the stairs, combat boots clunking on them...her mother and father stood by the fireplace in the living room. A bag of floo powder was on the mantle.

"Ready, honey?" Hermione nodded and weakly smiled. Her mother kissed her on the head and her dad did the same and hugged her. Hermione put one of her bags down, took some floo powder, threw it into the fire. It sparked an emerald green. Then she took her bag again.

"Bye," she whispered sullenly to her parents. "The Burrow," she declared loudly at the fire. Then she jumped into it.

Coughing, Hermione stepped out of the fire, blinking a few times.

"Hermione!" Ginny yelled happily, running to her. Then Ginny's face was very confused. Ginny was the only one in the room. "Hermione, why is your hair all black?" I think you got soot in your hair!" Ginny patted her hair, only to find it was her new color. "Is that you, Hermione?"

Hermione looked very odd in the cozy living room of the Burrow, as she had changed. "Yes Ginny, it's me." She dropped her bags. The fire's green color went out. Ginny took a look at her.

"Wow, Hermione!"

Hermione weakly smiled and hugged Ginny. "Where is everyone?"

"Well, Harry and Ron are practicing Quidditch...they should be back in five minutes or so. Bill is with Fleur. Charlie is around and staying in Percy's old room...and Fred and George are setting up their new small store in Hogsmeade." Ginny smiled, but still looked Hermione over. "I really like your outfit."

"Thanks. Listen, let's take my stuff up to your room." Hermione said. Ginny nodded and they both picked up two bags, then brought the bags upstairs. When they got to Ginny's room, they dropped it at the foot of the bed Hermione would be taking. Some of the bags opened, revealing Hermione's wardrobe.

"Wow...your clothes are...gorgeous." Ginny blushed and looked down at her hand-me-down clothing that had been her brother Ron's. Hermione stared very hard at Ginny, and smiled, then closed the door. She quickly brought out all of her makeup and hairsupplies, then her muggle clothing which didn't fit her and would be just right for Ginny.

An hour later...

Ginny looked just as gorgeous as Hermione. She was wearing a black zip-up hoodie with maroon-and-black striped sleeves, a canvas black pleated skirt that showed off her black fishnet stockings, and short black combat boots Hermione didn't want. Hermione had done her hair in a side part and made it wavy, but kept it red, and did her makeup with shimmering black eyeshadow and black eyeliner.

"GINNY!" yelled Ron from downstairs. Ginny stopped looking at herself in the mirror.

"COMING!" yelled Ginny. She smiled wanly at Hermione, and they both ran downstairs.

"Gin--" Ron stopped in mid-sentence. "What the bloody hell's happened to your clothes? And your face?"

Harry's mouth gaped open at Ginny's sexy outfit, and then Hermione's, and then Ginny's again.

"Call me Evra," Ginny said.

"And I'm Ione." Said Hermione in a sexy tone.

Harry and Ron both stared, wide-eyed and mouths open at Hermione. Her black velvet corset enhanced her bust and slimmed her waistline.

"Well, boys...hungry?" Ione flipped her hair.

"Uhh..."

Wow...she looks really...really...sexy. Thought Ron, staring at Hermione, starting to drool.

However, Hermione would never be interested in Ron...or would she? She and Ginny sauntered off to the kitchen. Harry and Ron looked like they'd just got off the Quidditch field. They started to cook hamburgers, hot dogs, and french fries. Ginny started baking an apple pie in the oven.

"Blimey," croaked Ron.

After they were done cooking, everyone sat down and ate. Ron could not stop staring at Hermione, Ione, from across the table. Harry couldn't stop looking at Ginny.

Just then, Arthur and Molly arrived. They did not seem surprised to see Ginny and Hermione different looking at all. They understood why. However Arthur was worried.

"Mollaywobbles," he whispered to Molly, "aren't you concerned?"

"Oh, nonsense, my dear Arthurballz," she whispered to Arthur, "it's just a phase."

Or was it? Arthur opened his mouth to whisper again, but four owls flew in their house with letters! Hermione opened hers quickly, as did the others. She tossed her book list aside, and gasped at the letter that came with it.

Dear Hermione Granger,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been named Head Girl of the Seventh Year at Hogwarts. You will be representing Gryffindor. The Head Boy of the Seventh Year is Draco Malfoy.

"NO FUCKING WAY!" Hermioned screamed loudly at her letter. She fell onto the floor. The others quickly scrambled over to the letter to read it.

"DRACO MALFOY!" yelled Harry, Ron, Ginny, Arthur, and Molly at the same time.

"BUT HE TRIED TO KILL DUMBLEDORE!" shouted Harry.

"How is he even going to set foot in the school without getting hexed five thousand times!" yelled Ron.

"How is he going to go to classes without getting his face kicked in?" screeched Ginny.

"How is he going to share a large common room with Hermione?" squealed Molly.

"How are we going to cope with this!" cried Arthur.

However, Hermione, who lay on the floor, rejoiced inside. She had loved Draco Malfoy ever since she saw him...things were going to get interesting.

A/N: Well...the next chapter gets REALLY interesting! The Weasleys all come home at one point (except for Percy), and we go back to Hogwarts!