(A.N) Hi guys...this is my other story..My first on which you should all read too, is Enemy of the Past...but this one came to my mind..so I really wanna try this out. This is Post-Hogwarts so...I present my new fanfic: Five Years Later.
Disclaimer: You all know the characters aren't mine...only the plot.
She walked down the busy street as she clutched her purse on her arm. It was spring in New York City and Hermione Granger could not believe that it could already be this hot. She swerved around the towering people, determined to get to her job as fast as she could.
After the Final Battle, Hermione was so distraught. She lost Tonks, Lupin...Fred. The young lady could not stand to be on that country for so long. A 17 year old girl can handle only so much.
So off she went. She flew across the pond for a change of scenery. Well, that's what she kept telling everyone. All she really wanted to do was to get away.
She quickly made her way to seventh avenue.
Five years ago, when Hermione was walking out of Starbucks and into the streets of New York, a modeling agent from Ford saw her and immediately asked her to be one of their models.
Flashback:
"Darling! Who's representing you?" a skinny fashionable middle aged woman with oversized sunglasses perched on her head asked. Hermione was just walking out of Starbucks when she was stopped by this lady.
"Um...Excuse me?"Hermione asked, puzzled.
"Ohh! That accent. But wait, who dear? Elite?Wilhelmina?" the woman asked and looked at her puzzled expression, "Wait, you're not signed in to any agency yet? My shining stars! Well, let me introduce myself. I am Danielle O'hara, agent for Ford Models. Sweetheart, I believe you are the next 'it'. I mean look at you! 6'2 in height, those super duper sexy legs and that neck! Here's my number, doll. Call me!" she smiled sweetly, handing her an official looking slip of paper. Danielle O'hara asked for Hermione's number before walking away in her sky high boots.
End of Flashback
Now, five years later, here she was, in the inner circle of Ford Models.
She remembered the day she called Danielle as if it were only yesterday. Danielle was absolutely thrilled and demanded to meet Hermione again as soon as possible. The next thing Hermione knew, she was getting her hair colored, her body waxed (it was very painful!) and everything scrutinized and brought as close to perfection.
Now here she was. Far from home. Far from where she thought she would be when she was 11.