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Set during the aftermath of the War. Hermione is a different person. She doesn't want to be left behind. This is of a young women writing down her feelings. Not every chapter will have a dairy entry, but it will lead to a good one.
Dear Dairy,
I went to a fucking awesome party. It was wonderful. Before the party Ginny came over and we got dressed together. She did my makeup and fixed my hair, she is the only one who can do it properly. Ginny went with Harry, duh. Well I wish I was still dating Ron so I would've had a date too. Seamus seemed awfully excited that I had accepted to the party. OMG, I looked amazing. The black dress had a corset, which was pulled tight, breasts popping out, since they are after all my best asset. The dress stopped about an inch above my knees. I was wearing a green lace bra, a matching lace thong panties, and garters. I had three inch black heels. I looked hot. Ginny thought so too, she teased me about getting lucky tonight. Maybe Seamus wanted me? Then again who would want me? I blushed every time I think about sex. Ron and I only did it like 20 times. The sex kinda sucked, but it was means to an end. To feel closetr to Ron. Lets not to rehash, old shit. Well anyway, I went to the party and walked in. The place looked amazing; Ginny apparetnely had come over earlier to do the decorations. Seamus and Dean are so cute, espically since you wouldn't think either was gay. All of a sudden and I mean suddenly, Draco Malfoy walked into with Theo Nott, Blaise Zabini and Pansy Parkinson. Pansy smiled at the boys and walked over to Ron. I couldn't believe my fucking eyes. OMG, Ron and Pansy. He left me for her. A fucking Slytherian. I was wondering to myself what the hell Pansy saw in his pants? OMG, she beat me out, am I really that ugly? Someone touched my shoulder, thinking it was Ginny or Harry; I turned around only to be faced with the other Slytherian. OMG, Blaise looked like a piece of warm dark chocolate, something to suck on. I mean yummy. He smiled and I almost melt. Then suddenly Theo asked me to dance. He pulled me close when we were and I could feel his dick all the way up into stomach. It was so hot; I wanted to grind on him all night long. I, Hermione Granger, wanted to taste two Slytherins. Then the unexpected happened. Draco Malfoy walked up to me and pulled me away from Theo. He walked me to the kitchen and poured me a drink. Malfoy sat down and started doing something funny. He apologized for all the evil things he said or done during the War. He smiled, not smirked, but truly smiled at me, got up and kissed my cheek. He grabbed his phone* Muggle Cell phone* and texted. Draco fucking Malfoy was texting. It was so surreal. Suddenly, Theo and Blaise walk back over and they say goodbye to me and then leave. Pansy is still with Ron of course. It was weird. Anyway I need to shower and get to bed. I'll write tomorrow some more. It was really an amazing party.
Hermione climbed into the shower and turned on the shower. She always shivered when that first blast of water hit her, it was cold. She smiled as the water warmed up. She shook out her hair after her shower, that way it didn't get as frizzy. Hermione smiled again as she remembered that she was a witch and grabbed her wand. Her pajamas flew into the bathroom and her bed started to make itself and then undo the top part so that Hermione could climb in. She liked to make her bed before she got in. Hermione lay down and played the rest of the party over in her brain, but what she kept focusing on was Draco and the other Slytherins. There was something about them. Draco's apology, mostly.
Hermione woke up the next morning and smiled, she could feel that today was going to be a good day. She looked around her room, memorizing it for future reference. She was going back to school and wouldn't see it until Christmas. University was a big step for her and she was excited, but scared all the same. Ron and Harry wouldn't be there. She would be alone, being Hermione Granger. Famous War Hero, a third of the Golden Trio, highest grades ever on N.E.W.T.S, and mostly being Harry Potter's friend. Good thing that this University was in Ireland. Hermione smiled to herself and grabbed her wand. She spun around her room and all the things she needed came flying at her and landed in her bag. Hermione smiled and lifted her trunk and levitated it downstairs. She walked into the living room and waved to a magical picture of her parents. She thought they were better off in Australia. No way for them to get hurt if no one knew where they were. Something could happen to them, they didn't know what they were missing. It would be so unfair to them, she thought to herself.