Tale of a Summer Girl





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Disclaimer: nothing but the plot and the characters you don't recognise , are mine. The rest of the things are Rowling's.



Hermione looked out of the window, seeing the little houses pass by. She would be leaving behind her home for two whole months! She made up her mind that with her home, she would also leave her old bookworm, school-addicted self. For this summer, at least.

Chapter 2

"so, when is the plain due to go?" Hermione asked.

"In about... 5 hours exactly." Jenn said off-handily.

"FIVE hours? What are we going to do in FIVE hours and why did you hurried me to pack?! Huh?!" Hermione said, getting a bit angry.

"Like they say in America, chill out Mya. I've got all planned out." Jenn said, grinning.

"oh.... sorry. What are we going to do then?" she asked her, feeling her cheeks getting warm because of that silly outburst.

"First, look at yourself Mya, and tell me what you see." Jenn said.

"okaaay..... er.... I see...... me?" Hermione said uncertainly, looking into a mirror Jenn was offering her.

"No, you don't. There is where I'm trying to get to. Please Mya, look at your clothes and hair! No offence, but you have the most boring look I've ever seen. And what's this?!" she exclaimed getting closer to Mya so as to inspection her better. "NO MAKE-UP? NO EARINGS? Oh. My. This is worst than I had imagined." Jenn said, looking at her. " Mya, this isn't you. This is a boring, boring person, and you're certainly not that!"



"what do you have in mind?" Hermione asked, a bit afraid her godmother would do something drastic.



"You'll see". Jenn said, her lips curving into a grin.



:: why did I even ask?:: Hermione thought.



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3 hours later, Mya and Jenn came out of their tenth store. Their arms were full of bags and 4 men came behind them carrying more bags.

They had bought clothes, make up, clothes, jewellery, more clothes, shoes and even more clothes.

"Let's go leave this things in the limo." Jenn said, and the four men followed them. After doing so, the men left, and Mya started wondering what was next. She had already been taught how to apply her make-up, how to combine her clothes, and many other things like that. She was exhausted after all those things and all the shopping they had done.

"Well, now, we still have some things to take care of, don't we?" Jenn said, smiling.

Hermione groaned.





In fact, an hour later they were coming out of the hair dresser. There, Jenn had asked them to make Hermione's hair a bit like hers, saying it would be fun to have it the same. They had cut her hair, straightened it permanently, gave her a few tips on how to look after it, and, because the owner recognised Jenn, they gave them a whole lot of shampoos, conditioners and many, many hair creams.

::Being a singer's goddaughter has its advantages.:: Hermione thought, carrying more bags to the limo. There, they told the chauffeur to rive them to the air-port.



On their way, they organised all they had bought. then, Jenn told Hermione what she should wear for the flight showing her a matching outfit to her own. she applied some make up over Mya's face, and tied her hair back in a high ponytail, leaving some standards of hair framing her face (a style the hairdresser had recommended her).



They where waiting at their destination when the chauffeur turned his head and said " Mistress Jennifer, could I get you or Miss Hermione anything to eat?" He asked politely. To his surprise, Jennifer doubled up in laughter.

Then he turned to look at Hermione to ask her what was all about but, instead, he found another Jennifer looking at him.

"How funny, you thought I was Jenn?!" Hermione said from the floor, still laughing.

"Oh, I'm terribly sorry. But you look almost identical to Jenn!" the man said, apologising.

Jenn took out a mirror and put it in between herself and Mya. They both look into it and found the reason the man had mistaken them. The did look almost identical! Same hair, same eyes, same high cheekbones, same height, same nose, same body, same everything! Hermione had definitely got her looks from her Granger's side. So had Jenn. The only difference between them was that you could see Jenn was older because of her facial expression, and some face features signalling her maturity. Apart from that, they were identical. You could easily mistake them as sisters.

Both stared in awe at their reflection. Then, both of them grinned, thinking of all the advantages this new discovery could lead to.

"er.... I think we should get going" Jenn said, braking the silence.

"Yeah, we should" Hermione said.

The chauffeur got out of the car and came back with more men, to carry their entire luggage.

Both Jenn and Mya put on sun-glasses (although the sky was already covered by the blackness of night), and cute hats, so that they wouldn't be recognised.

They got into the plain, first class obviously, but there was a problem.

"Why can't we seat together?" Jenn asked the woman who was helping passengers find their seats.

"You didn't ask for seats together, and now they are all booked." The woman said.

"Please, we need to get seats beside each other, I'm sure you could find a way...?" Jenn begged her.

"I'm sorry, as I said before, all seats are booked, there is nothing I can do for you." The woman said, obviously not recognising her.

" It's ok, thanks anyway" Hermione told the woman, who left to continue with her work. "Come on Jenn, it isn't that bad, just a few hours, besides, our seats aren't too far apart." She reasoned.

"Oh, your right, I guess. Could I get the one on the front?" Jenn asked her.

"Sure. So I'll take that one" Mya said. She took her seat. She grabbed her cd-playier from her handbag, put the headphones over her head. She took out a magazine and started reading.

Some minutes later, someone sat beside her. She glanced at whoever it was and did a double-take.

::Uh ho:: Mya thought. ::Please, let it not be him, please, not him!::















Should I stop there?



















I don't know.........





















Nah.... I don't think so..........































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He sat grumpily on his seat, fussing around with the headphones beside him. She heard him mutter something along the lines about " stupid muggle things". She snorted.



He glanced at her. Of course, he didn't recognise him. "What are you looking at?" He asked, already angry at having to speak with a mudblood, no matter how gorgeous she seemed.



"Nothing, nothing" she said, snickering.

"What's your bloody problem?" He asked her, anger evident in his voice.

She decided to play with him, now that she had the perfect oportunity. "What is your problem? Hate flying?" Hermione asked sweetly.

"As a matter of fact, I do." He replied coldly.

:: oh, if it isn't Mr cold-hearted-Malfoy. Himself.:: Hermione thought.



"Please fasten your seat-belts, the plain will be taking off in a few minutes." A voice boomed through the plain.

Hermione did so, watching amusedly how Malfoy was trying to work out how the seat belt work.

"Bloody muggles and their bloody useless things" she heard Draco mutter under his breath.



"Are you having trouble with the belt?" Hermione asked in a mock sweet way.

"what does it look like?" Malfoy answered her.

"Oh, well, I though you needed help, that's all" She said, with a faked sweetness in her voice.

"Well, I don't!" Malfoy answered her. He was simply too proud to request for a mudblood's help. He twisted the two ends of the belt into a knot.

The plain started taking off, slowly rising into the air. Malfoy gripped the side of his seat tightly. He gritted his teeth and a look of horror overtook his face.

Hermione leaned back, enjoying not only the feeling, but also the look on his face. She would never dream of mentioning this episode to the whole of Hogwarts, never! ::Yeah, right, as if!::

"Scared, are you?" Hermione asked, holding back a giggle.

"What makes you think that?" Malfoy said annoyied, through gritted teeth.

She couldn't do it anymore. She laughed openly, earning a glare from Malfoy.

:: Oh this is going to be good. Wait and see, Malfoy, this is just starting....:: Hermione thought, wicked plans clouding her mind.













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