Bloody press... they mostly wrong about what they write and yet, people keep reading it. Stupid peoples, annoying reporters. They supposed to write and report the truth to their readers not some junk and untrue rumors. Grrrr…..
Hermione Granger hate the press, no, that understatement of the year, she loathed them, with all her heart since the 4th year incident involving her, Harry and Victor. To think that the feeling will died down after some years passed, damn she was wrong. After the war, to which the dark side lost and 'The Golden Trio' became the heroes, press love to eat her and her 2 friends alive. They even sometimes eat her other friends just for the sake of entertainment, according to their readers vocabulary, and torture, if you ask Hermione and some of her friends.
Now, 4 years after the war, the hype start to died down, press still write about 'The Golden Trio' and friends, but thankfully (or not) they not doing it every day (on Daily Prophet) or Weekly (on Witch Weekly) or monthly (on Wizard Monthly). Without the press breathing on her neck, everything always runs smoothly. Always, until the one and only Draco Malfoy visit her and she never hate the press more than ever.
a/n: I intended for this to introduce the conflict and the outline of this fic, so I keep it short. The real first chapter will be longer of course.
I hope this intro enough to tuned you in for the next. I would love to hear what you think.
Thank you for reading this story.
xoxo,
Fay