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Genre: Romance/Drama
Pairings: Harry/Hermione
Summary: Hermione is the most well-known child genius in the Wizarding World. Harry is the Hero of the Wizarding World, having killed Lord Voldemort. When Hermione transfer to Hogwarts, they met. But best friends and overprotective brothers try to stop them; will they ever get their happy ending?
Ages: Harry- 15
Hermione- 13
Blake Zabini- 21
Blaise Zabini- 21
Draco Malfoy- 15
Ron Weasley- 15
Child Prodigy Meets Hero of the World
Chapter 1
"Hermione, are you ready yet?" shouted Blaise in unison with his twin, Blake.
"I'm almost done!" yelled Hermione back. She slid down the stair rails, landing in front of her older brothers, ready for inspection. Her baggy blue camouflage cargo pants pass the test but the tight tank top with 2 fluffy bunnies on it sure didn't. The twin brothers stared at her, then at each other.
"You're not leaving." began Blaise.
"This house." finished Blake.
"In that tank top."
"Go up."
"And change."
"But it's so cute! It's has bunnies!" said Hermione innocently. Her eyes start to grow bigger and watered up while her lips curled into a pout. Adding her small white teddy bear that she clutched, she could make the entire world bow down and not even know it.
"Oh no!" yelled Blake jokingly.
"Not the look!" screamed Blaise, covering his eyes.
"Fine! Just stop!" gave in the twins. "But you have to wear a jacket over it."
"Okay!" said Hermione cheerfully running up the stairs, curls bouncing behind her.
"We fell for it again, didn't we?" asked Blake lovingly as a statement.
"Yup." answered his 21 years old counterpart, sighing. They ran their hands through their matching curly black locks with natural brown highlights, the same shade as Hermione's. Blake pulled on his Gryffindor red teaching robes over his white muscle shirt and black jeans. Blaise did the same except his robe was Slytherin green and he had on a black muscle shirt. Blaise had always been the darker of the twins while Blake was much more cheerful.
They had made Hermione transfer from her old school, Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, to Hogwarts where they were now teaching. Blaise would be taking over Professor Snape's position while Blake Professor McGonagall's. The twins wanted Hermione close to them in order to look over her, just like their parents would have wanted.
When they had been 9 and Hermione 1, Lord Voldemort killed their mother and father for refusing to join them. The loss of the Zabini family's riches and power had been a huge blow to him. Blaise and Blake took care of their sister and seeing the Zabini family was had 10 vaults full to the top of gold, it wasn't that hard.
Hermione soon appeared wearing a denim jacket with sparkles and bunnies jumping up and down. The siblings, crowded together while clutching on to their luggage and the port, held on to a tattered picture of a dog painted on leather. Their Italy summer house faded and the Hogwarts train was in front of them. The twins climbed aboard heading towards the teachers' compartments with Hermione trailing behind. Being as how they were the last to arrive, everyone had settled in and stared at the newcomers.
The Zabini Family had Italian and Greek ancestors and it showed. The twins turned many heads, mostly girls with very scattered amounts of boys. Their chiseled face, piecing electric baby blues, muscular frame, and olive skin had placed them on the top 10 most bachelors' men in Witch Weekly. Being as how they were identical, they tied for first. Hermione was no exception of the beautiful Zabini family genes. Her silky sleek honey brown curls and bright sky blue eyes made her look like a angel. She had a tiny hourglass figure, and standing between her 6"10 ft brothers, she looked shorter even though she was 5"4. Being a Zabini entitled many things, one of which was fame. Hermione was well-known for her beauty and innocence. But she was best know to for being a child prodigy, being the first and only person not out of school to become a certified healer. She had begun her training at the age of 5, passing all the required tests with some of the highest scores in history. In the summer, Hermione helped heal the children at St. Mungo's.
"Hey Hermione!" shouted a tall boy at Hermione who her brothers glared at.
"Drakie!" squealed Hermione, running to hug him. The blonde caught her with open arms, his eyes shining with kindness as her in a tender loving embrace at the younger girl. The surprised onlookers gasped never having seen him act in this way, even to his ex-girlfriends. This Draco was reserved only for the angelic Hermione who was so used to this, acted no differently.
"Draco." said the twins in unison in a warning tone that had a hint of welcoming. He nodded towards them, letting them know that he had heard them, before turning back to the hyper Hermione.
"You know you look like a 12 years old with that teddy bear." teased Draco who secretly was pleased. He had given Hermione it and was glad to know that she still loved it despite him giving much more expensive beautiful gifts to her.
His words made Hermione pout slightly. It wasn't her fault she had a strange disease that basically stopped her aging process. With her height, she looked younger then 13, sometimes being mistaken for a very tall 8 years old. One of her older brothers, if they weren't so well-know, could have been thought of as her father as they did when they visited the Muggle World; Yes, it's true; the remaining Zabini family visits the Muggle World. Hermione was interested in the things Muggles could do without magic while the twins just followed to protect her.
"So?" answered Hermione sticking her tongue out at him.
"Oh well! I'm so happy you transferred!" shouted Draco. He picked her easily and strung her around. Accidentally backing up when her feet met up with the ground again, she knocked over someone behind her. They fell down and she laid on him.
"Oh Merlin! I'm so sorry!" apologize Hermione, worry seeping into her tone. She handed his glasses back to him but not before repairing them first.
"Its ok!" answered Harry, laughing softly. When he put on his glasses, his orbs of emerald met her crystal blue oceans, making him blush.
"Still as clumsy as ever, Pothead." drawled Draco, pulling Hermione close to his chest. Despite Draco having switched sides in the war and was part of the reason the Light side had won, they still hated each other with the same intensity.
"Pothead? Is that your real name?" asked Hermione confused. She may have been a certified genius but she was quite dense most of the time with things that wasn't written books.
"Of course not, I'm Harry Potter." said Harry gruffly, thinking she was just making fun of him. Seeing as how she leaned back into Draco in his embrace, he assumed she was just another one of Malfoy's sluts. He turned and walked away with Ron trailing after him. Ron had been staring at Hermione's beauty the whole time.
"He was nice!" said Hermione, cheerfully.
She skipped the rest of the way to Blaise and Blake's assigned compartment. The boys just shrugged and followed her.
Great Hall
"Hello everyone; I'm so glad to see so many familiar old faces and new ones." Dumbledore's voice rang loudly, ending all conversions. The first year sorting had finished so he motioned for Hermione and her brothers to step forward.
"We have 2 new teachers taking over for our Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape who will be well-missed. Professor Blake Zabini will take over Professor McGonagall's transfiguration classes and her position of Head of Gryffindor. Professor Blaise Zabini will teach Professor Snape's potions classes and be Head of the Slytherin House." announced Dumbledore; each twins bowing as their respected name was called. The entire female population swooned when Blake smiled warmly and Blaise smirked. The males glared at them but instantly forgot them when Hermione stepped up.
"This is Hermione Zabini, their little sister. She will be in 7th year despite her age. Miss Zabini, please sit on the chair."
As Hermione walked over and sad down on the stool, the boys of Hogwarts checked her out and the females looked at her in jealousy. Despite being only 13, she had a figure that even a supermodel would kill for.
"So many qualities, you would do well in any of the houses. How's Hufflepuff for you?" said the hat inside her head.
"NO! Please don't put me in Hufflepuff." screamed Hermione in her mind.
"What wrong in Hufflepuff? You would fit in well. How's Ravenclaw then?
"No, I really don't want to."
"Yes, I see. The Ravenclaws would envy you and that's not good. Or they might worship you."
"No, they wouldn't."
"So it's either Slytherin or Gryffindor?"
"Yes."
"Then you shall be in Slytherin!"
Slytherin males cheered loudly, all deciding to win her as their own while most of the females were silent. Since Hermione was easily the most beautiful, they were jealous; some had faces matching their green robes. Only the Head of Serpents clapped all the other tables quiet. Blaise smirked at Blake, happy his little sis was in his house. The twins rarely fought but they enjoyed friendly competition. Hermione sat down next to Draco at the edge of the table, hugging him. Girls looked at her with jealousy and the same went to Draco except it was from guys.
"Now that, that's over, enjoy." said Dumbledore, waving his hands. Different types of food appeared.
"Mia, yes you can eat it. It won't go away." said Draco chuckling at the sight of Hermione eying at the food as a prey that would disappear any moment. Mia was his nickname for her since they were little and he was unable to pronounce her name. Hermione's eyes glittered and started piling food on her plate. She loved to eat and luckily for her, the strange disease that stops her aging also stopped her from gaining weight. Some might think this was good but not her. Hermione had tons of potions that tasted as nasty as they looked to stop her body to lose too much weight. Pulling a snot green potion and unshrinking it, she gulped it down and dug into her pile.
"Hermione, slow down! You need to breathe! Chew your food!" yelled Draco, trying to make sure she didn't die from loss of oxygen from all the food stuffed down her windpipe.
"Really, Hermione; don't we feed you enough at home?" asked a familiar voice, his body looming over hers. The girls at the Slytherin table swooned.
"Sorry! But I was hungry!" protested Hermione, chewing on a chocolate schoolbag. It was a little schoolbag shaped chocolate the size of your hand. Inside were little pieces of macadamia nuts and brownies shaped like varies school supplise. Blaise ruffled her hair, petted her like a dog, and went back to his seat in front of the Gryffindor table.
"Love you!" shouted Blaise. The entire Hogwarts female population cooed and aahed.
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