Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter.

"Phew!". She could not believe it. She, Hermione Granger, had got a job at just 11 years old; And at Hogwarts nonetheless. Hermione had long ago realised that her parents could hardly look after her by themselves, despite both of them working full-time in their respective areas. Given the fact they obviously needed more income, she was so happy she was being paid for something at last! Not just that, but the other great thing about her new job was how easy it was, at least for her- all she had to do was do Seamus' homework for him.

*****5 years later*****

"Just look at all the homework we've already got today!" groaned Harry.

"Harry, you do realise that I would know that. And frankly, yours is super-quick compared to mine. I don't even know if I'll finish it all..." said Hermione, seated behind 3 precariously piled stacks of sheets, basically the homework of the entire 6th year, minus 3 students- Harry, Ron, and Malfoy.

"I'd rather us not go on about your -er situation Mione…"

Since 5 years ago, when she first agreed to do homework for Seamus, word had gotten around and her 'homework' every night had increased massively, more people giving theirs to her to do, and as the group got older, the amount per person increasing. OWL year had been hard, but NEWTs would be the end of her. She had no social life, apart from hanging out with Harry and Ron, and essentially, she was just fed up. But she wouldn't stop- it would demolish her income and she didn't want to be rude to her clients. She had got this far, she only needed to keep it up for 2 more years after all.

"Honestly though, how will I get it done?"

"I think you'll have to pull an all-nighter."

"But what if I fall asleep in class?"

I'm sorry it's so short, this is just an introduction so things should get more interesting. This is my first fic so it would be great if you could review so I know if it's any good or not. See you soon!