a/n: First ever fan fic written alone. My partner in crime and i have decided that we should start writing by ourselves now (she kind of moved far..far..away.. lol like in france far away) I decided, since valentine's day is write around the corner, why dont i just get back into the fan fic-ing groove by writing about my favorite couple- Draco and Hermione. lol kay here we go. i'm apologizing in advance if you think that this was horrible and total waste of your time

Disclaimer- pshhh.. i wish i had the mind to come up with the fantabulous idea about harry potter. i own nothing.

Will you be my, Fatal Attraction?

Ch.1 Revenge and lovely gift cards

Stupid ugly mudblood bitch

Stupid ugly mudblood bitch…

That was the quote that was running through Hermione's head on the train ride back home. Today was the last day in Hogwarts for her, and Draco Malfoy had already made it a living hell. Hermione had just simply given up after he had humiliated her in front of the whole entire student body while everyone was boarding the Express.

Tears slowly ran down her cheeks while Ron and Harry sat at the other end of the compartment playing a game of wizard's chess. They had also given up trying to comfort Hermione about 10 minutes ago. Oh, how they hated the feeling of not being able to do anything about the Ferret. Hermione had forbidden them to do anything to him because if she did let them attack and rip every limb out of Malfoy's body, Harry and Ron would have been put into Azkaban many a years ago.

The train finally came to a halt and Hermione walked out of the train, wiping her tears and not even saying goodbye to Harry or Ron. She had plans for this summer to make the stupid boy pay. Oh, did she have plans.


Hermione came home that day and ran straight to her room and wrote a letter to Ginny, asking her to floo over to her house as soon as she can. In less than one hour, Ginny was there.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Ginny, a beautiful, young, to-be 6th year came waltzing into Hermione's room.

"Everything. Did you see what that stupid prick did to me before! Did you? I'm getting him. I can't take it anymore! I mean, I know I'm not the best looker of all England, but seriously Gin, can you-''

"Say no more Hermione my dear, say no more. Let's take a look of your closet." Ginny held her hand up and turned her head to find Hermione's humble closet. Ginny didn't expect it to be very lavish and such considering that Hermione was still in her school uniform, and probably didn't care much for clothes and such, but she didn't expect her wardrobe to be as bad as what she saw within the small drawer. Inside contained a few cotton grandma-styled lingerie (if that's what you want to call it) and some boring sweaters that all had the same style. Ginny picked up a t-shirt that say "I love MOM" with a finger and said, "My dear Hermione, we really must spice up your wardrobe."

Ginny on the other hand was already changed out of her Hogwart's uniform and was wearing nice hip hugging jeans that showed off her curves and a sweet little tank that showed off her flat stomach. Her hair was short with black highlights and cropped her beautiful face.

"Yeah, I know, and I really need your help. I have all these gift cards to all these places and I havent yet used any of them and.. I just really need your help Gin. Please?" Hermione's face turned a slight shade of pink.

Ginny had a motherly look on her face, "Of course. Now let'stake a look at those gift cards."

Hermione was rummaging through her desk drawers looking for a plastic ziploc baggie, with about 50 or more gift cards in there, all worth about 50-100 $$ each.

"Holy…wait.. what's L-aaaannn-comeee? And huh..? Free People? What the hell is Ab-errrr-c-rrommm-bieee and Fit-ch? Holl..iss..ter? What are these stores (a/n:sorry i dont know any english-like store xP)!" Ginny was fingering through all the strores Hermione had gift cards too, not knowing that these were muggle brand name stores.

"Ginny, theyre all muggle stores, but don't worry, you'll like them," Hermione said laughing.

Ginny raised an eye-brow questioning Hermione's fashion sense but then smiled seeing Hermione's excitement. "Come on, let's go spend some money." And with that, the two girls left, laughing ferociously. While walking down the Granger's grand staircase, Hermione and Ginny were comfronted by Hermione's parents.

"Hermione darling, i think it's time we should tell you something. Ginny dear, you might as well stay considering that you're already like another daughter to us anyways. Hermione, your pureblooded. We had to go in hiding to protect you dear. Our real last name is actually Reiliqe, and my name is actually Lady Loreila, and your father's real name is actually Lord Edward. We're sorry darling, but since the war is over, we just thought that you ought to have known..." Lady Loreila's voice was trailing off, and Lord Edward had a "sorry we couldnt tell you earlier" look.

Hermione on the other hand had a look of pure shock on her face. "We actuallyare one of the oldest pure blooded families. Older than the Malfoys and Parkinsons really," here mother added in trying to make the situation brighter. Hermione actually liked the idea that she was a pure blood. When she heard that her family was older than the Malfoys and Parkinsons gave Hermione an idea. Hermione looked over to Ginny and found that she was thinking the same thing as she was. Winking at Ginny, Hermione asked, "and are still going to live here? Whats going to happen?"

"Obviously we're going to have to tell the Minister or someone about this, reunite with our old friends, and probably throw a ball or something. Yes Hermione dear, we already have a new home to go to. The Reiliqe manor actually. We're actually planning to move back in about a month. What do you say? Hold on, are you planning to go somewhere dear?" Lady Loreila saw car keys in Hermione's hands.

"Um, yeah, I was just gonna go to the mall with Ginny to get some clothes, make up and stuff for the summer. We'll be back for dinner. Bye!" and with that, the two girls ran out of the door, and into the Hermione's flaming red Porsche to talk about what to do with all the new news. This summer was really going to be something.

A/n: yeah.. it probably sucked… I'm working on the next chapter and i'm hoping that the next chapter will be much better. i really need an editor so would anybody like to help? email me if youre interested!

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