Oh yeah, dentists.
Her parents were dentists. Hermione could almost not refrain herself from laughing. But it was her parents' intructions. Or rather, her mother's. Her father had just shrugged.
Of all occupations, dentists.
It probably had to do with the fact that Hermione's parents were very strict about cleaniness. Especially of her teeth. Not that she minded They practically gave her a list of the uses of teeth.
Hermione preffered the twelve uses of dragon blood.
Harry and Ron had never went to visit her. Harry couldn't, because of his 'aunt' and 'uncle'. Ron had suggested it once but Hermione flatly refused, the excuse was, "Will not be at home." "Visiting your castle in the clouds?" he had joked in reply. Hermione just laughed. He did not know how close to the truth he was.
She had no idea why she had disguise herself from the rest of the students in Hogwarts. Noone, aside from Harry and Ron had seen her real personality. Everything was hidden under her bossiness and her bushy hair. Viktor Krum had a small glimpse and liked her for it, which was why she had accepted his invitation to take her to the Yule Ball.
Princess Hermione smiled as she began to write in her diary again.