Sorry if this isn't any good I'm new at this stuff!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, but I do own a few of the characters
Hermione and the Beast
"No way! I'm not doing it and nothing will change my mind!" The cinnamon haired, milk chocolate eyed and wickedly smart Hermione Granger yelled into the faces of her two best friends. The red haired one was Ron Weasley and the one next to him was Harry, Harry Potter. Harry had ink black hair, shining green eyes framed by circular glasses and a small lightning bolt scar on his forehead.
"Come on Hermione why not?" Ron asked.
"Because I don't want to enter a dumb beauty pageant, they're degrading towards woman everywhere!" Hermione answered.
"Come on Hermione we need you to do this. Besides this could be your chance to tell the world what you think of beauty pageants." Harry tried desperately to persuade.
"And why exactly do you need me to do this? Why's this so important to you?" Hermione asked.
"Because there's this new girl who's entered into the pageant, we've seen here talking to Professor Snape, and Malfoy. We think she's up to something." Harry explained. Malfoy, that name sent shivers down Hermione's spine. Whenever Hermione thought of that pale, naturally bleach blonde hair, and silver eyed boy she not only felt scared, she also felt very . . . happy.
"If you enter the pageant then you may be able to find out what she's up to." Ron said snapping Hermione out of her daydream. Hermione sighed and then looked over to where the rest of the girls were signing up for the Hogwarts 6th year's beauty pageant.
"Fine I'll do it but I won't be happy about it!" Hermione finally said walking over to the sign ups. When she got to the front of the line, of course who else but Pansy Parkinson was running the sign ups.
"You? You're not actually thinking of signing up for the beauty pageant are you mudblood?" Pansy asked.
"Actually I was and if they let you in then obviously then there's not much competition." Hermione replied scribbling her name down on the sign-up sheet.
"The jokes on you Granger; thanks to his dad Draco is the third judge for the contest so there's no way I'll lose!" Pansy said smiling triumphantly.
"We'll see about that!" Hermione said angrily as she walked away in a furry.
"You look mad; what happened?" Ron asked.
"Pansy Parkinson is what happened! Now I'm going to win this stupid pageant!" Hermione stormed off leaving Harry and Ron standing there confused.
The next day was the day of the pageant and along with all of the other contestants Hermione got there early and began doing her hair and make-up. She was sitting at a vanity that had her name on it when she heard crying from behind her. She turned around to see Pansy and the new girl she was supposed to keep an eye on, Jewel, sitting on a bench. Pansy was crying and Jewel was rubbing her back. Hermione walked over to a water fountain near them and started listening into their conversation.
"How could Draco say he isn't going to give you all of his attention?" Jewel asked.
"It's because he broke up with me! He said I was boring and he needed a change!" Pansy answered as she started to cry some more. Hermione rushed back over to her vanity and continued to do her hair.
"Draco and Pansy broke up?" Hermione thought as she curled her hair, "This pageant could be better than I thought!"
Please review or I may cry! Oh and what should Hermione's dress, hair, and make-up look like for the first round of the beauty pageant?
