"Hermione!" Ron cried. " What happened? I mean you look different."
" Why thank you, Ron." Hermione said blushing. Ron was right she did look
different. No more did she look like the old brainy-ack Hermione Granger.
She was now the cute hip Hermoine Granger. Over the summer she had started
to wear make-up. Then she went and got her hair straightened, cut, and
dyed blonde. Plus the fact she was wearing tight jeans and a tube top
didn't help anymore.
" Wo-wo!" someone whistled.
" Who did that!!!!!!!!?" Hermione demanded.
" Me. Harry." Harry called.
" So what'd think." Hermione said as she spun around.
" Are you sure those pants are tight enough?"
" No really what do you think?" She got no reply. Harry just stared. "
Harry answer me!?"
As Harry walked up Ron whispered," Harry. Hermione she-she-she is CUTE."
" Tell me about it." Harry said still staring.
" I can still hear you two. And thank you. I'm flattered."
Hermione said sarcastically. " Come on you two slow pokes. The train is
going to leave without us-"
" Well, Well, if it isn't the losers bugging a new girl." Said a
nasty snotty voice. It was Draco Malfoy. " Sorry about these two idiots.
Maybe you should come with me. These two losers will just bore you to
death."
Harry and Ron sniggered as Hermione said in a cold voice," Buzz off
Malfoy, you big twit!"
" Mudblood? I-I mean Granger?"
" Good. You've learned to catch on more quickly. Now maybe you
should learn to not ASUME things.
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I would've written more but I got tired. How was it for a first timer?
I would've written more but I got tired. How was it for a first timer?
