Disclaimer: All characters mentioned in this fic belong to J. K. Rowling. I'm just borrowing.

A/N: Just a little oneshot I wrote because I was bored and have too many projects going to start anything big. Read and review, if you would, good people. I'd so appreciate it.


Wish You Were Her

Hermione Granger is the best in the class.Yes, alright, it's true. Every answer to every question. Not hard if you put your mind to it. Everyone else is just lazy. Books aren't difficult. A pronounciation and a wand movement will add up as easily as 1 + 1, if you just think about it a little.

Hermione Granger can be "a little scary sometimes". Well, honestly. Nothing scary about knowledge. It's there if you want it. It's not as though remembering a few facts is anything so very special, and yet everyone seems so startled.

Hermione Granger is a filthy little mudblood. And if Draco Malfoy disapproves then it can't be such a bad sort of thing to be, can it? Draco needs to start thinking with his head rather than his blood.

Hermione Granger cares about her friends.Well, she certainly seems to. Running off, breaking who knows how many rules with them. Saving their lives all the time.

Hermione Granger is looking at a shock of dark brown frizz and glossy white teeth and a terribly clever girl who is looking, silently, back at her. Hermione Granger sees the girl is wearing the same clothes as see is, and almost the same expression; but her eyes aren't as close together and her hair is a little straighter and she is laughing at Hermione. Hermione Granger is going to be late for class, but the other girl has nowhere to go, no answers to give and nothing to remember. This other girl doesn't have to answer to anyone, the idiots. She knows most of them wouldn't know a book if it bit them - and she laughs at Hermione's third year memory. She doesn't care that Ron and Harry are waiting. And Hermione wishes shecould beher.


A/N: Thanks for reading, darlings! I really will give you my undying love and gratitude if you review for me. -big, pleading, brown eyes- TTFN, my loves.