Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story, J.K Rowling
does, I do not own Harry Potter, J.K Rowling does, If i did own any of
this, I would be a millionaire and living it up somewhere on a tropical
island.
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It was almost the last day of the holidays, and was soon to be the beginning of their seventh and final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Hermione was rummaging around her room, organizing her belongings that she needed for school that year. Thoroughly engaged in her packing, she suddenly jumped, as she was startled to hear a loud tapping coming from her moonlit window. She opened it to find a handsome beige-coloured owl whom she did not recognize. She fed it some special owl pellets she had in her trunk before watching it fly into the darkness of the night. She pondered who the letter was from before carefully unrolling the parchment in anticipation. It read:
Dear Miss Hermione Granger
It is our great pleasure to inform you that you have been selected from a number of candidates as the Head Girl Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Please refrain from mentioning this news to anyone other than family members and close friends as it is traditional for the Head Boy and Head Girl to be announced at the feast on the first day upon returning to Hogwarts.
Signed,
Albus Dumbledore and Minerva McGonagall.
PS: We apologize for the late notice of this letter
Hermione was ecstatic, she leaped off her bed and trampled down the hallway of her home shouting the good news to her parents,
"Mum! Dad! I just got Head Girl! I got Head Girl!!" she screamed with excitement.
Her parents, not understanding very much at all about their daughters school, gave each other questioning looks, then in unison smiled at Hermione and replied
"That's wonderful sweetheart, we knew you had it in you!"
Hermione beamed with pride and ran back to her room at once, wondering if she should write to Ron and Harry to tell them the good news.
Once she had reached her room and got her quill and ink ready to send an owl to her best friends, she decided that she wouldn't tell them her good news, they would have to wait until Dumbledore announced it himself.
"It will be much more exciting for them, then!" She exclaimed out loud to herself.
She fell back onto her bed, thinking about the upcoming year at school and what events it would hold for her as the new Head Girl.
Hermione knew that she was the most likely candidate for Head Girl, but being who she was, she never left anything to chance.
"I wonder who the Head Boy is?" she thought as her mind ran through all the potential Head Boy's who could have been chosen.
She assumed that it would be Harry; he had achieved a lot during his time at Hogwarts, he wasn't too bad at his schoolwork and Dumbledore really to a shining to him. She smiled at the thought of the two of them, best friends, Gryffindors, being Head Boy and Head Girl.
"Take that, Slytherin" she murmured to herself with a grin on her face, before drifting into her sleep.
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Hermione woke the next morning, and remembering the event of last night, she smiled then ran down to breakfast, scoffing down her eggs and bacon on toast that her mother had prepared for her.
"So Hermione" her mother asked, "Do you know who the other Head of the school is? I mean, is there two Heads of the school or is there one? What do you do?" Hermione giggled to herself at her mother's attempt to talk about her school.
"Yes, there are two Heads, Head Boy and Head Girl, I don't know who the Head Boy is, but I'm almost positive that it is Harry!" Hermione replied.
"Oh, Harry? He's the fried of yours who...resisted..., um, Val-da-mork?" Hermione laughed again and replied, "Uh, yes mother, that's the one!"
The rest of Hermione's day seemed to fly so fast, she spent most of it triple-checking that she had packed every text book and all the other items she needed for her final year at school.
When everything had been complete, she decided to try on her school uniform to see if they still fit; she had grown quite a bit during the holidays.
She looked at herself in the mirror,
"Something is missing..." she said to herself. "Ah!" she said as she saw the brooch that had came with the letter the previous day.
She stood tall with pride as she pinned her 'Head Girl' brooch to her robes, "Much better", she exclaimed.
Hermione twirled around in her robes which she had missed wearing, then, a photo on her shelf caught her eye, it was a magical photo of Harry, Ron and Ginny, she had taken it the day before school had concluded for the holidays. She smiled as she gazed at her three best friends smiling and waving at her and realized how much she missed them.
"Gosh, I'll be glad to see you guys tomorrow!" she said softly to the photo.
Over the holidays, she hadn't heard much from her friends, as too many owls sent to her house would look quite suspicious, living in quite a small neighborhood. She had been sent a letter around a few weeks before signed from all three, who were all at the Burrow, just saying how they all were and what they had been doing those holidays, which she re-read every day.
Hermione went to sleep that night, dreaming of going back to Hogwarts and being head Girl, seeing her friends again...
*This year is going to be great* she thought to herself.
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A/N: I know, I know, it's really boring right now, this is my very first fan-fic *aww, snaps picture* don't flame too hard! More interesting stuff is coming up soon I promise...
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It was almost the last day of the holidays, and was soon to be the beginning of their seventh and final year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Hermione was rummaging around her room, organizing her belongings that she needed for school that year. Thoroughly engaged in her packing, she suddenly jumped, as she was startled to hear a loud tapping coming from her moonlit window. She opened it to find a handsome beige-coloured owl whom she did not recognize. She fed it some special owl pellets she had in her trunk before watching it fly into the darkness of the night. She pondered who the letter was from before carefully unrolling the parchment in anticipation. It read:
Dear Miss Hermione Granger
It is our great pleasure to inform you that you have been selected from a number of candidates as the Head Girl Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Please refrain from mentioning this news to anyone other than family members and close friends as it is traditional for the Head Boy and Head Girl to be announced at the feast on the first day upon returning to Hogwarts.
Signed,
Albus Dumbledore and Minerva McGonagall.
PS: We apologize for the late notice of this letter
Hermione was ecstatic, she leaped off her bed and trampled down the hallway of her home shouting the good news to her parents,
"Mum! Dad! I just got Head Girl! I got Head Girl!!" she screamed with excitement.
Her parents, not understanding very much at all about their daughters school, gave each other questioning looks, then in unison smiled at Hermione and replied
"That's wonderful sweetheart, we knew you had it in you!"
Hermione beamed with pride and ran back to her room at once, wondering if she should write to Ron and Harry to tell them the good news.
Once she had reached her room and got her quill and ink ready to send an owl to her best friends, she decided that she wouldn't tell them her good news, they would have to wait until Dumbledore announced it himself.
"It will be much more exciting for them, then!" She exclaimed out loud to herself.
She fell back onto her bed, thinking about the upcoming year at school and what events it would hold for her as the new Head Girl.
Hermione knew that she was the most likely candidate for Head Girl, but being who she was, she never left anything to chance.
"I wonder who the Head Boy is?" she thought as her mind ran through all the potential Head Boy's who could have been chosen.
She assumed that it would be Harry; he had achieved a lot during his time at Hogwarts, he wasn't too bad at his schoolwork and Dumbledore really to a shining to him. She smiled at the thought of the two of them, best friends, Gryffindors, being Head Boy and Head Girl.
"Take that, Slytherin" she murmured to herself with a grin on her face, before drifting into her sleep.
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Hermione woke the next morning, and remembering the event of last night, she smiled then ran down to breakfast, scoffing down her eggs and bacon on toast that her mother had prepared for her.
"So Hermione" her mother asked, "Do you know who the other Head of the school is? I mean, is there two Heads of the school or is there one? What do you do?" Hermione giggled to herself at her mother's attempt to talk about her school.
"Yes, there are two Heads, Head Boy and Head Girl, I don't know who the Head Boy is, but I'm almost positive that it is Harry!" Hermione replied.
"Oh, Harry? He's the fried of yours who...resisted..., um, Val-da-mork?" Hermione laughed again and replied, "Uh, yes mother, that's the one!"
The rest of Hermione's day seemed to fly so fast, she spent most of it triple-checking that she had packed every text book and all the other items she needed for her final year at school.
When everything had been complete, she decided to try on her school uniform to see if they still fit; she had grown quite a bit during the holidays.
She looked at herself in the mirror,
"Something is missing..." she said to herself. "Ah!" she said as she saw the brooch that had came with the letter the previous day.
She stood tall with pride as she pinned her 'Head Girl' brooch to her robes, "Much better", she exclaimed.
Hermione twirled around in her robes which she had missed wearing, then, a photo on her shelf caught her eye, it was a magical photo of Harry, Ron and Ginny, she had taken it the day before school had concluded for the holidays. She smiled as she gazed at her three best friends smiling and waving at her and realized how much she missed them.
"Gosh, I'll be glad to see you guys tomorrow!" she said softly to the photo.
Over the holidays, she hadn't heard much from her friends, as too many owls sent to her house would look quite suspicious, living in quite a small neighborhood. She had been sent a letter around a few weeks before signed from all three, who were all at the Burrow, just saying how they all were and what they had been doing those holidays, which she re-read every day.
Hermione went to sleep that night, dreaming of going back to Hogwarts and being head Girl, seeing her friends again...
*This year is going to be great* she thought to herself.
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A/N: I know, I know, it's really boring right now, this is my very first fan-fic *aww, snaps picture* don't flame too hard! More interesting stuff is coming up soon I promise...
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