Author's Note: The next chapter of my fanfic. Thanks to everyone who reviewed. I'm sorry I made that huge mistake, guys. Germany should be changed into France. I'll try to put those ideas in the you asked me to do. Or more like suggest them. Thank you, CherriLuvsMusic, for being a very good friend on FanFiction. Happy Reading, everyone!

Disclaimer: I asked J.K. and you know what she said?"NO! Of course not!" I could never be a better author than the great J.K. Rowling.

Hermione Granger got off the train and realized she was in France. She sighed. 'There's no turning back now.' She thought to herself as she got her bags and went off the train with her mum. She saw so many people here and there talking in French as they walked by. Hermione knows how to speak French, now that she read and memorized a whole book and took French summer classes before her trip to France. Hermione looked and saw the whole place was so beautiful. People were sitting and eating while talking. Taking a tour on the Eiffel Tower. She was so stunned by the view, she didn't realize that her mum was calling her.

"Hermione. Hermione, come here right now. I don't want to lose you in all these mobs of people!" Jean Granger called out to her.

"Coming, mum." She called out and ran to her. "Sorry, mum. I was just, maybe mesmorized by the view here."

Jean nodded in agreement. "I know, honey. Now how about we get some lunch?" And they both headed to a near restaurant.

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At Hogwarts, it was the students first day of school. Harry, Ron and Ginny stuck close together talking about Hermione. Wondering how they would survive with homework, teachers, and most of all, Malfoy.

"Malfoy is going to be a nightmare without Hermione! And who's gonna do our homework, Harry?" Ron said.

"Dunno, mate. And Hermione DOES our homework everyday?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, it's more like that Harry. Hermione ALWAYS does your homework. And after that, she comes right to me, telling me that you lazy boys can't even do your own homework! She's always stressed out after she corrects them for you!" Ginny yelled at them. They just glared at each other when suddenly someone walked over them.

"Good morning, Potty, Weasel, Weaslette. I see that Granger isn't here to jinx my arse off. I don't see how you can survive without your itty, bitty mudblood."

"JUST STAY AWAY FROM US, MALFOY! If Hermione was here, she'll hex your balls off and feed them to flobberworms!" Ronald yelled at him angrily.

"Whatever, Weaselbee. Ta Ta. And have one whole school year of torture from me." Malfoy said with an evil grin and walked away.

"He's right, you know. We can't survive without Hermione. She knows every spell in all our charms books, smarter and cleverer than we are, and always knows what to do when Malfoy is here." Ginny told them.

"Where's Hermione when you need her?" Harry complained.

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Hermione was just studying in Beauxbatons. She didn't make any friends yet, but never forgotten to owl her friends. It's been three days now, but Hermione missed her friends terribly. She usually studys in her room. The whole room was huge. Huge enough to fit all the first year Gryffidors in that room. The walls were light cream and had tints of pink. There was a fireplace in the middle of the room, which was the only source of light there is in the room. Her bed was huge. It was a queen-sized bed. The sheets were sky blue today. The sheets always change magically everyday. She had a big study table, were all her books were crowded on it. She opened a book then a picture fell out. It was a picture of Harry her and Ron laughing and having a picnic a bit close to Hagrid's hut. They laughed, smiled and waved at her.

A/N: I know, shorter than the other chapter. I promise I'll make the next one longer. Read and Review please. Thank you. =)