Name: Sarah

I like: I like reality. I like dreaming. I like my friends and butterflies and sunflowers and running in the rain and dancing in the rain and throwing waterbombs and staring at the moon and stargazing and chick flicks and beautiful eyes and long steady romances and lasting passions and writing and reading and blogging and photography and dancing and wedges and converses and shoes in general and london and paris and rome and anywhere and everywhere and waterfalls and deserts and the blue sky and the cloudy sky and the night sky and thunder and lightning and grey clouds and roses and bright expectation nail polish and singing my heart out and pretending to be a rockstar.

Nice to meet you.

Favourites:

Authors: Jonathan Safran Foer, Richard Siken, Charles Bukowski, Jonis Agee, Melina Marchetta, Audrey Niffenegger, Pablo Neruda, T. S. Elliot, George Orwell

Bands: 8mm, Arctic Monkeys, Aqualung, Bloc Party, Boys Like Girls, Brand New, Coldplay, Counting Crows, Chairlift, Cute Is What We Aim For, Dashboard Confessional, Death Cab for Cutie, Eskimo Joe, Feist, Flumpool, Gavin DeGraw, Greg Laswell, hellogoodbye, HY, Iron and Wine, Jack's Mannequin, KAT-TUN, Keane, KELUN, The Kooks, KT Tunstall, Lenny Kravitz, Manchester Orchestra, Maths and Physics Club, Matt Nathanson, M. Craft, Oasis, Paper Bird, Pearl and the Puppets, Rachael Yamagata, The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, Remy Zero, Safetysuit, Sleep Station, Stars, The Submarines, Sum 41, Tegan and Sara, Train, Yellowcard

(Yes I am a certified music lover. Don't doubt the power of the music. (: )

Story Statuses:

Repercussions for the Socially Inept

“I know I’m attractive and I know I’m irresistible. But I don’t like you in that way, I don’t like you at all, I don’t need you, goodbye. And I’d appreciate it if you would stop looking at my ass.”

Hermione Granger was a bit sore. Newly dumped by her boyfriend after a three year long relationship, she was not really up to enduring brunch with him and his new girlfriend and watching them fall all over each other. But having to become the Personal Assistant of her own personal boss from hell just takes the cake. And trust me; Hermione Granger most certainly does not want to eat that cake.

Draco/Hermione, Romance/Humour a bit of Drama, Post Hogwarts, Disregards Epilogue