Now I know the first few chapters are crap but I assure you that after that I do have a plot and I think the spellings and grammar is much better. There is also A lot of fluff.

It was a warm summer's morning, when Hermione Granger woke to the sound of her little brother Nathan rushing downstairs, shouting about some programme he was missing. Hastily, she dressed herself in her new short, silver summer dress and made her way down to the kitchen, but it wasn't breakfast she saw first when she entered the kitchen it was a huge scowl on her mother's face.

"You surely can't be thinking of wearing that down Diagon Alley, can you?" she said.

But Hermione wasn't listening; she was busying herself by reading the annual letter sent to her by her school. Just then, a small, feathery tennis ball flew at the window or so she thought.

"PIG" Hermione shouted. It was her friend Ron's owl.

"Finally, He's got an answer." It said:

Dear Hermione, Yes, Harry and me will be going to Diagon Alley; will you meet us in the Leaky Cauldron? See you then. From Ron P.S. send an answer with Pig.

Hermione looked at the letter for a few minutes then wrote on the back:

Dear Ron, Yes, Ill see you in the Leaky Cauldron. See you, From Hermione.

You may now be asking why is she sending messages with owls and talking of Diagon Alley, but Hermione was no ordinary girl. She was fact was a witch and was starting her seventh and final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and Diagon Alley was the place to get your books and everything you needed.

Ron Weasley was one of Hermione's best friends; other best friend was Harry Potter. Harry Potter was one of the most famous wizards ever; he was the boy who lived. Harry had survived the killing curse from one of the most feared wizards in the world, Voldemort. He came from the attack with just a scar on his head in the shape of a lighting bolt.

Harry had grown up with his Uncle and Auntie since his parents had been killed in the attack. Ron, on the other had known he was going to be a wizard because the whole of his family was. He had five brothers and a little sister, named Ginny. As for Hermione, she was a muggle-born witch and this year she was going to be Head Girl. This meant that she had her own dormitory, but the sad side of this was that Draco Malfoy was Head Boy and that he would be on the other side of the wall.

Draco Malfoy was the trio's worst enemy. He was a Slytherin and they were Gryffindor, which wasn't a good match. Any way back to the story.

She tied it back onto Pig's leg and he took off. Hermione watched until Pig was just a speck in the sky, then she went upstairs to get ready.

Almost as soon as she was ready, she was out of her parent's car and in the Leaky Cauldron it was a pub and also the entrance to Diagon Alley.

"Ill see you next year then, bye." Her mother gave her a teary hug then they left.

Hermione turned and began to drag her trunk up to the bar. Tom the landlord gave her a toothless grin,

"Wanting a room, miss?"

"Yes, please, if you wouldn't mind." Hermione replied.

"That ill be 11 sickles, Ok Ill see if theres any rooms Miss?"

"Granger."

"Ok, wait here, Ill go and find you a room."

After a few moments she heard Tom coming back.

"Yours is number 17. Someone will take your bags up." After her bags had been taken to her room, she went into the back and entered Diagon Alley. She had begun to look around when she heard someone calling her name. She turned to see her two best friends running towards her. Each of them had changed over the holidays.

Ron Weasley now had broad and muscular arms and shoulders, his blue eyes had a twinkle in them and his hair was redder then ever. Harry Potter hair still stuck out in the strangest of places and he no longer wearied glass, instead contacts, having also a twinkle in his green eyes. Each of them was staring at Hermione with a mixture of shock and amusement in their eyes. She had the same dress she had put on earlier as well as some knee length black boots. Her hair was not curly as it had been but sleek and straight dyed black with purple highlights. She also had a bit of chest on her.

"Wow, you look different Hermione, are you Hermione?" Ron said in awe.

"Of course it's me silly." She playfully punched him on shoulder.

Suddenly, a small redhead was running up to them, well when we say running she was falling over her heels, shouting their names. It was Ginny Ron's younger sister.

She too had changed but not as much as them. Her hair was streaked with blonde and she had a bit of a tan. She seemed to have a change of wardrobe as well, which turned Harry's attention automatically. She was wearing a short baby blue tank top with a black striped skirt just above her knees. She was also wearing high-heeled black and very strappy sandals.

She managed to walk the rest of the way towards them and she was almost as taken aback of Hermione as she was of her. They stared at each other for a few moments then Ron and Harry began to laugh and Hermione and Ginny joined in. They began to walk around when they saw Draco Malfoy and his cronies coming out of Flourish and Blotts. He was still the same, as always with his long slick blonde hair, he seemed more muscular and taller. They didn't seem to notice at first until Gregory Goyle looked their way and dropped his books. Draco seemed to notice and was about to shout at him when he noticed what Goyle was looking at. He stood there for a few moments with his mouth open. Draco motioned for Crabbe and Goyle to follow him, and then he made his way over to the four. He paused for a few moments then

"Who are you? Are you new?" He said, not noticing the huge grins on Ron and Harry's faces. Hermione and Ginny exchanged glances then Hermione said

"Check your letter, I'm Head Girl. Then you'll guess who this is" Motioning to the smaller girl. Draco dumped his things onto Crabbe and got out his letter. A look of shock and embarrassment could be seen in his silvery blue eyes.

"GRANGER!!"

Hermione, Ginny, Harry and Ron began laughing at the shocked expression on his face " Wha... Ho... When ... whatever. And they walked off.

"You didn't tell us that you were Head Girl." Ron said through breaths.

"Well, I wanted to keep it a secret." said Hermione. After they'd got their things and went back to the Leaky Cauldron where Ron and Harry were staying also. They had a last butterbeer then went to their rooms to pack and sleep.

The mirror woke her in the morning she tried to shut it up by throwing her pillow at it, but then she realised what day it was she was going to Hogwarts again! She threw on a black and red set of robes before sweeping down the stairs to get breakfast. When she got down there she couldn't see Harry or Ron anywhere so she figured that they must still is in bed. She grabbed a handful of toast and set off towards their room. But when she got there, the door was already open and, so being the clumsy person she was she entered without knocking, but immediately regretted it. Ginny was lying on Harry's bed, with her bra half way down her arms and she and Harry were making out. Hermione was just about to leave when she stood on a creaky floorboard and both their heads snapped in her direction.

"HERMIONE, don't you dare tell anyone!" They both gasped.

"Don't worry, just tell me where Ron is, then you can get on with whatever you were doing?" exclaimed Hermione.

"He's in my room." Said Ginny.

" We told him to shift because we didn't want him to see." Harry added.

She quickly left the room and the first thing that came to her mind was

"Eurgh!" Hermione made her way up to Ginnys room. This time she knocked and the reply came slowly and groggy.

"Come in." She opened the door and squinted around.

The curtains were half drawn, casting a shadow across most of the room and from what she could see the room was painted a deep mahogany, which the wardrobes matched exactly. The bed, from what she could see, was a light burgundy. It all together, with the mirror also of course, looked very put together.

"Ron?"

"Hermione?"

She could see a head of Red hair coming from under the covers.

"Come on Ron, its about half past nine, you've got to get up."

"Oh, ok. Turn around." She did then said

"So, since when has Harry and Ginny been going out."

"Oh, you found out, erm, just end of this summer, as far as we know."

"Oh. See you later."

"See yea." She was half way to her room when she decided to knock on Harry's door. "You better get up. We're leaving soon!"

"Ok." Came the replies that came from the Harry's bedroom. Hermione went to her room. She put on some baby blue hipsters and a navy blue halter neck. She even dared to put on some light blue eyeshadow on. After making sure she had everything and looked all right, she began to lug her trunk down the stairs. When she got down there, Ron and everyone was already there. Ginny, who was wearing a lilac sports dress and inch high heels boots, was sitting on Harry's lap, while Ron looked like he was going to puke.

"Well, If it isn't the one who got us up, but is last to get down." Said Harry, while the others began laughing. She didn't have time to answer when a voice called down the stairs

"Is everyone ready?"