Authors note: Hello I hope you'll like this. It maybe a little weird but I
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Disclaimer: I own Harry Potter! Not, I wish I did though… well J.K. Rowling owns it and I just have to dream on.
Once in a faraway land there lived a girl named Hermione. She had chocolaty brown hair and auburn eyes. Her family belonged to the middle class. But that didn't stop her from reading and imagining.
She was sitting on a large rock that was in contact with the lake's water. She didn't mind getting wet; she even loved the feeling of her feet soaked in the water. So she got a book and began to read it, she awed every page of that book of hers. It was full of tales about princesses and knights. Oh how she wanted to be one.
Just then she heard noises behind the large willow tree. She went there to check it out and saw a noble girl about her age, who was fighting with her horse that looked like a unicorn.
'Excuse me fair lady, but is that a unicorn,' she said shyly at the raven- haired girl.
'Please, do not tell any von about zis!' The girl pleaded and the unicorn looked at Hermione with great curiosity. Just then the girl fell down and landed with a thump after giving up her fight with the unicorn.
Hermione smiled at the girl and helped her up. It was true that this girl looked like a noble she sounded like one too," must be a foreigner" she thought. 'I am Hermione from this land and your name is?'
'I am Lady Ingrid of the North and I am sorry for wasting your time,' the girl slightly blushed and smiled.
'What a nice name! You must be a princess then?' This conversation was exciting, thought Hermione. Just then a boy with blonde hair came running towards them.
'Ingrid, lets go now or our fathers will kill us!' The boy said in an impatient tone.
'Now Draco, be patient and let me introduce Lady Hermione,' Ingrid mused and the boy looked very bored.
'Oh, nice to meet you fair lady. I am so sorry if my friend here has caused you any harm,' then the boy bowed at her.
'Can I ztill play vith her?' Ingrid pleaded but Draco only glared at her.
'It was nice to meet you, also,' Hermione felt her cheeks get hot.
The boy only smiled and replied to Ingrid a very straight 'no'.
'But I need to know 'er much better and I can tell zat you might like her because your…' Draco carried Ingrid on his shoulder and muttered another goodbye.
'Ingrid, as my very best friend you will know that we will not be friends with commoners. Do you get it?' The blond haired boy said harshly.
'You are not the boss of moi! I mean me! Besides I am 12 years old and…' she was cut off again.
'And you are too old to play anymore! Now lets go Crabbe and Goyle are waiting, you can play with Blaise.'
Hermione got back to her book and wondered about her black haired friend and the blond with a bored expression…
A/n: sorry if it's a little cliffy! So how was it? I really need to know so I can improve!
Disclaimer: I own Harry Potter! Not, I wish I did though… well J.K. Rowling owns it and I just have to dream on.
Once in a faraway land there lived a girl named Hermione. She had chocolaty brown hair and auburn eyes. Her family belonged to the middle class. But that didn't stop her from reading and imagining.
She was sitting on a large rock that was in contact with the lake's water. She didn't mind getting wet; she even loved the feeling of her feet soaked in the water. So she got a book and began to read it, she awed every page of that book of hers. It was full of tales about princesses and knights. Oh how she wanted to be one.
Just then she heard noises behind the large willow tree. She went there to check it out and saw a noble girl about her age, who was fighting with her horse that looked like a unicorn.
'Excuse me fair lady, but is that a unicorn,' she said shyly at the raven- haired girl.
'Please, do not tell any von about zis!' The girl pleaded and the unicorn looked at Hermione with great curiosity. Just then the girl fell down and landed with a thump after giving up her fight with the unicorn.
Hermione smiled at the girl and helped her up. It was true that this girl looked like a noble she sounded like one too," must be a foreigner" she thought. 'I am Hermione from this land and your name is?'
'I am Lady Ingrid of the North and I am sorry for wasting your time,' the girl slightly blushed and smiled.
'What a nice name! You must be a princess then?' This conversation was exciting, thought Hermione. Just then a boy with blonde hair came running towards them.
'Ingrid, lets go now or our fathers will kill us!' The boy said in an impatient tone.
'Now Draco, be patient and let me introduce Lady Hermione,' Ingrid mused and the boy looked very bored.
'Oh, nice to meet you fair lady. I am so sorry if my friend here has caused you any harm,' then the boy bowed at her.
'Can I ztill play vith her?' Ingrid pleaded but Draco only glared at her.
'It was nice to meet you, also,' Hermione felt her cheeks get hot.
The boy only smiled and replied to Ingrid a very straight 'no'.
'But I need to know 'er much better and I can tell zat you might like her because your…' Draco carried Ingrid on his shoulder and muttered another goodbye.
'Ingrid, as my very best friend you will know that we will not be friends with commoners. Do you get it?' The blond haired boy said harshly.
'You are not the boss of moi! I mean me! Besides I am 12 years old and…' she was cut off again.
'And you are too old to play anymore! Now lets go Crabbe and Goyle are waiting, you can play with Blaise.'
Hermione got back to her book and wondered about her black haired friend and the blond with a bored expression…
A/n: sorry if it's a little cliffy! So how was it? I really need to know so I can improve!