Okay so here is my authors note, i promise not to constantly interrupt the story with notes, I'll just say everything I need to now and maybe at the end of the chapter. When i read Harry Potter i pictured Hermione a little different then most people. Emma Watson is great and all, but i picture Hermione with light golden skin (Not all British people are white, so don't be a racist dumb ass) , frizzy brown hair, and light gray blue eyes. if you have a problem with this forget you, i dont need you reading my story and i don't need negative reviews, so buh bye. Also Im probably not adhering perfectly to the potterverse, and Im definately not keeping perfectly in line with the story. So again if you dont like, fuck off. One more thing, this story is going to involve alot of songs and music I like. You know what to do if you dont like that. Nobody likes haters. Finally I dont own Harry Potter or any of the songs or artist that are going to be in here, Im just borrowing them to write a story because Im too lazy to come up with my own. Now Im going to shut up and let you enjoy the story, bye.

Hermione Granger bit her lip as she stared out her window to see her headmaster coming up the knew that she had been very bad these past two summers, and she didn't know how her rising fame in the music industry of America effected that, but it certainly didnt look good and she hoped her headmaster would be forgiving of her rebellious had been nearly beyond reproach in everything she did until that summer that Victor had asked her to come tour America with him. At first they behaved only as normal hormone crazed teenagers in a foriegn country, then they started to meet different people, and they started to party, and do drugs. It all escalated out of control and by the end of the summer she was single and pretending to be at least three different artists in the American music industry. To say it spiralled out of control was an understatment. The only think that kept her inconspicuous was the fact that she wasnt the only witch in the business. Her cousin Isabel was the one who brought her into the business when some other singer bailed on a music video they were supose to do together. Isabel was columbian so when she brought Hermione in as a so called 'remarkable look alike' no one was suspicious. After that ,and a whirlwind of song writing on Hermiones part, she was in the business daudling in different genres and even helping other artist write the time came for her to go back to hogwarts she simply said she would come back next season and no one thought it odd. Now with the war won and them all going back to complete there seventh year she supposed that Dumbledore had finally noticed her strange behavior. Ron and Harry didnt know, and though her parents knew something was going on they didnt bother to ask. they knew her well enough to know that when she felt the need to keep something a secret nothing could pry it out of headed down the stairs with a feeling of dread when she heard a knock on the door.
"Hello miss Granger" Dumbledore said smiling at her when she opened the door "i believe you and i have much we need to talk about" He said pleasantly.
"Yes sir I believe we do, come on in" She said quietly leading him to the sitting room "Would you like a cup of tea" She offered polightly.
"Yes thank you" Dumbledore said looking about the sitting room went and made tea swiftly bringing it back and handing him a cup before sitting across from him nervously. "I think you know why I'm here" He said smiling at her pleasant as ever.
"I presume it's about my music sir." she said not feeling like delaying the inevitable.
"Yes, I was going to ask you if you would preform a sort of concert for the Halloween ball we're going to have this year" Dumbledore said unsuprised by her shocked expression he went on "You see you are not the only student who has this sort of, profession, and if the two of you would do a sort of concert slash talk show in which you revealed your true identities by the end i think it would prove a valuable lesson to our seventh years." He finished allowing her a moment to process.
"I would be honored sir" She gasped out suprised.
"Splendid! I shall inform him that we're goiung to do it" Dumbledore said smiling brightly.
"Who's the other student?" Hermione asked wondering who could have possibly been in the indsutry that she didnt know. Surely she would have noticed a fellow hogwarts student.
"All in good time" dumbledore said his eyes sparkling michievously."oh by the way Miss Granger, you are of course head girl, I hope it wont be to overwhelming for you" he added making her eyes grow even bigger with shock "I would stay longer but I have many places to be, good day" Dumbledore said disapearing suddenly. Hermione stred at the spot he had been sitting in. Head Girl? Consert?
"Bloody hell" she said unnessisarily before running upstairs to start getting prepared for what was most certainly going to be an eventful year.

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"what is it you need to tell us Mione?" Ron asked as they all sat in his room at the burrow. Hermione swallowed nervously.
"Ive kept something from you guys for quite sometime now, I need you to promise me you wont freak out." they nodded and she launched into the story sparring them no details, by the end of it they were staring open mothed at her while she chewed on her bottom lip nervously.
"You mean to tell us that you've been being several famous singers every summer for two years?" harry asked bewieldered.
"Yes" she answered simply.
"And you never told us why?" he asked sounding more sad then hurt.
"I was a little bit ashamed of what happened between me and victor" she said looking down.
"I might kill Victor" Ron said looking furious "He was aweful to you" she said frowning deepy. Hermione sighed.
"I was aweful to him to, beside there wouldnt be any point to it. We were both highly intoxicated and stupid at the time" Hermione said fighting back the tears that went with the memories.
"Ok fine, we'll leave him alone" Ron said in a very frusterated tone 'So do we get to here any of your music or what?" he asked to try and lighten the mood. it worked, hermione smiled brightly at him.
"Just as soon as I get this spell figured out I can show you music videos' she said cheerfully glad that they didnt hate her for keeping such a big secret from them.
"you can do that?' Harry asked intrigued.
"Yes, I started figuring it out right after dumbledore left" She said matter of factly.
"Of course you did" Harry said smiling at her warmly. Hermione smiled back, glad that they didn't hate her not telling them. Hermione pulled her laptop out of her beaded purse and started fiddling with spells, after about an hour of that...
"I got it!" She said jumping up to find Ron and Harry. They came running almost knocking her over "I got it! I solved the issue between magic and electricity! My lap top now runs on magic!" Hermione said jumping up and down excitedly.
"Thats amazing Mione" Harry said looking amazed.
"Thank you" Hermione said bowing dramatically and giggling.

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Meanwhile a pale Draco Malfoy read the letter from Professor Dumbledore his eye liner rimmed eyes wide. A concert... He looked around his apartment never feeling more alone, or more inspired. He sprung out of his seat and began writing. He wanted to have at least ten new songs before halloween, and it was september already. He looked at the head boy badge sitting innocently on he table head boy,,, an ex death eater who fled before the war was over and started playing loud music and wearing eyeliner,,, and he was head boy... Dumbledore must have been more insane then he thought.

So hopefully you liked it, and Im only going to continue writing if I get enough reviews asking me to. Feel free to ask questions, I will answer them the best i can at the end of the chapters, I dont really count that as authors notes because most authors note blab about things in there personal life stopping them from writing.