DISCLAIMER: I am only a little person, therefore, things like "Hermione",
"Malfoy", and other random things taken from the harry potter stories are
not owned by me, but they are owned by big, special, important, and
enviable people like J.K. Rowling and whatever random person might have
helped her with an idea or two.
Hermione paced up and down her room furiously. It was all ginny's faul. The prissy little brat had ditched her for her little friends again. "Just meet me on the quidditch pitch at 5:00". ha! it was just another trick. "and I ended up walking in on the middle of a slytherine practice." the slytherines, or course, had accused her for spying, and made fun of her for being lost. And then the ugly twit, blondie-boy malfoy had to get all up in her face and call her a mudblood. "What's wrong with him anyways? Couldn't he just leave me alone? is there some strange insecurity he has, so he has to say something rude to me every time we meet?" Aaaahhh! she just wanted to scream! she wanted them both to just shut up and go away. "No, wait, maybe I want more than that..... I want revenge!"
It made so much sense! Both of them had made fun of her too many times to count, and she had never done anything about it. "Right, so now all I have to do is think of a revenge... sure that'll be easy. One of the smartest witches in hogwarts, and I can't even think of a revenge." (This new though resulted in even more pacing) "Hmmmmmmmm... It would be twice as easy if I could pull one prank on them both." (now can't you see how smart she is by the brilliant math skills she used) The only thing stopping Hermione was the fact that she didn't know how to pull pranks. It was one area (probably one of the only area's) of skills that Hermione wasn't over experienced in. "I'm sure Fred and George would know just what to do." Yeah, right, they might pull some pranks on her themselves, but they would never let anyone else get near her. "I guess I'll just have to do this one my own." She just needed one great prank to pull on that selfish prat who thought he was the top of the world, and that little brat who used her small amount of intelligence to flirt with all the older guys ("the guys that should be mine since they are my year.") Then hermione thought of something.
"Wait a minute, I might be on to something good here." Ginny flirts endlessly with all the guys, and Malfoy thinks everyone loves him ("and if it's a girl who can fit into a size- small miniskirt and a haulter, he'll usually love them back,") but both of them hated eachother. I Know just what to do! Hermione whipped out a quill and a piece of parchment (which she always kept handy incase any extra-credit work was suddenly assigned) and got to work. Yes, it was perfect! with her prank finally figured out, Hermione fell down onto her bed (in her private, head girl bedroom) and dreamed sweat dreams of what might just happen.
Hey all! thanx much for reading my story, hope you liked it so far! (first fanfic story ever, jsut hope someone actually ends up reading it) next chapters should be up sometime soon because I don't want to be mean like all the evil people who im readin their stories and they are taking forever to update, oh yeah, sorry for all my spellin, gramar, and other random mistakes, but i can't help it, I was born that way.
Hermione paced up and down her room furiously. It was all ginny's faul. The prissy little brat had ditched her for her little friends again. "Just meet me on the quidditch pitch at 5:00". ha! it was just another trick. "and I ended up walking in on the middle of a slytherine practice." the slytherines, or course, had accused her for spying, and made fun of her for being lost. And then the ugly twit, blondie-boy malfoy had to get all up in her face and call her a mudblood. "What's wrong with him anyways? Couldn't he just leave me alone? is there some strange insecurity he has, so he has to say something rude to me every time we meet?" Aaaahhh! she just wanted to scream! she wanted them both to just shut up and go away. "No, wait, maybe I want more than that..... I want revenge!"
It made so much sense! Both of them had made fun of her too many times to count, and she had never done anything about it. "Right, so now all I have to do is think of a revenge... sure that'll be easy. One of the smartest witches in hogwarts, and I can't even think of a revenge." (This new though resulted in even more pacing) "Hmmmmmmmm... It would be twice as easy if I could pull one prank on them both." (now can't you see how smart she is by the brilliant math skills she used) The only thing stopping Hermione was the fact that she didn't know how to pull pranks. It was one area (probably one of the only area's) of skills that Hermione wasn't over experienced in. "I'm sure Fred and George would know just what to do." Yeah, right, they might pull some pranks on her themselves, but they would never let anyone else get near her. "I guess I'll just have to do this one my own." She just needed one great prank to pull on that selfish prat who thought he was the top of the world, and that little brat who used her small amount of intelligence to flirt with all the older guys ("the guys that should be mine since they are my year.") Then hermione thought of something.
"Wait a minute, I might be on to something good here." Ginny flirts endlessly with all the guys, and Malfoy thinks everyone loves him ("and if it's a girl who can fit into a size- small miniskirt and a haulter, he'll usually love them back,") but both of them hated eachother. I Know just what to do! Hermione whipped out a quill and a piece of parchment (which she always kept handy incase any extra-credit work was suddenly assigned) and got to work. Yes, it was perfect! with her prank finally figured out, Hermione fell down onto her bed (in her private, head girl bedroom) and dreamed sweat dreams of what might just happen.
Hey all! thanx much for reading my story, hope you liked it so far! (first fanfic story ever, jsut hope someone actually ends up reading it) next chapters should be up sometime soon because I don't want to be mean like all the evil people who im readin their stories and they are taking forever to update, oh yeah, sorry for all my spellin, gramar, and other random mistakes, but i can't help it, I was born that way.
